Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Night That Might Be True Gentleman

Shake the world for several years

Moon Shadow Hook Silver Strings

A first glimpse of your face

Acacia entwined with red threads

The sun is shining and the sky is windy

The edge is like a butterfly

Summer cicadas and winter snow year after year

linger in your eyes

The landscape is bright and the peach leaves are flying, who is drawn

I'm going around the roundabout splashing Fang Fei to chase you

Love you and be intoxicated

Mortal dust and haze

I'll take you to see

Before the moon is spent, go to the end of the world

Morning and night, dream talk

Lian Li branches

Just in time for the prime of life, flick your cheeks

Youtang held the wall with his hand, and at the moment when he held Mingyu's wrist, some ** jumped up from the instep of his foot, shocking him a little.

Something instinctive was reviving, and the feeling of wanting to be close to her was reviving.

He grabbed the two slender wrists, pressed them against the top of her head, clenched them tightly, and watched her quietly.

The collar of the jacket has long been ripped open by itself, messy, visible, everything......

He tried to calm his breathing—

A large piece of moonlight poured into the room, the jade man's complexion was soft, such as infiltrating the moon, the breath was peaceful and sweet, people could be explored, he looked at it for a long time, and his chest was burning and unbearable.

He finally understood that the soup was indeed poisonous, and he also knew what kind of medicine he had been given by Jinxiu.

Although the jade man in front of him is the person he loves, because he is the person on the tip of his heart, he must protect her honor and reputation.

You can't allow others to hurt her, and you can't allow yourself to hurt her.

Youtang hugged Mingyu tightly, as if he wanted to screw her off.

Mingyu was a little panicked and scared, not knowing why Youtang was suddenly like this.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" She was panting incessantly, and her mind was blank and white...... White.

She subconsciously kicked Youtang in the knee a few times.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on Youtang's back muscles, and he increased his arm strength and hugged her even tighter.

"Yu'er, Jinxiu gave me a seizure.

Get out of here. I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself. "I actually made an oath in my heart: I must control myself and never hurt Yu'er.

The jade body in his arms seemed to tremble, and Mingyu suddenly realized that Wan Jinxiu gave Youtang **.

She exhaled a few times to calm herself, and then summoned up the courage to say:

"Cousin, Yu'er is willing to be your wife.

Yu'er is willing to be your wife now. He stood on tiptoe and kissed lightly on Youtang's lips.

Who would have thought that under this kiss, Youtang couldn't control himself, breathed heavily, forced himself to press, don't turn his head to breathe for a moment, turned his head to look back, and couldn't help but be stunned-

Mingyu's eyes were like stars, shining in the moonlight, and she looked at herself for a moment.

Youtang broke the soup bowl and instantly cut his palm, and this sharp pain made Youtang suddenly sober up and skillfully leave Mingyu.

Raised his head and brushed the hair on Mingyu's side, "Yu'er, you are a flawless jade in my heart."

I want to perform three books and six ceremonies, royal honor guards, marry you as my Zhu Youtang's wife openly, and let you become the crown princess of the Ming Dynasty in a dignified manner. ”

Even though Youtang has thousands of wishes in his heart, he can't bear to damage his lover's reputation.

The beauty was so moved that two tears fell down: "My cousin is a righteous gentleman." Yu'er didn't look at the wrong person. ”

The pain in his palms brought Youtang back to his senses, helped Mingyu's shirt straighten, and kicked the locked door open with a slam, and after a thud, the room fell silent.

Youtang deliberately stood in the courtyard and gave orders: "Come on, prepare the carriage and send Yu'er back to Zhang's mansion." ”

Mingyu admired and looked up to Youtang even more in his heart: My sweetheart is a true gentleman.

"Xie Qian, don't worry about preparing the car first, go and get medicine for His Highness, His Highness's hand is injured." Mingyu looked at Youtang's bloodied hand, and his heart was full of distress.

"Come, I'll bandage you." Mingyu took Youtang's hand.

"You'd better go quickly, or I might change my mind." Youtang leaned over to Mingyu's ear and whispered.

Mingyu's face flushed. "Then, Xie Qian, come on. I'm going home.

It's too late, or Daddy will be angry. ”

"Xie Qian, you personally send Yu'er back to Zhang's mansion." Youtang was not at ease and instructed.