Yun Dai smiled: "I know it in my heart." When it really gets unbearable, it will naturally stop. ”

"What should I do if you're like this?" Zhao Yuan held her hand and kissed her lightly on his lips, his voice so low that he could barely hear it, "Dai'er, do you understand my feelings?" ”

She is like this, Zhao Yuan can't bear to blame him, and there is no reason to blame her.

But he was so angry and distressed in his heart.

"Don't do that again." After a while, he said this.

Yun Dai saw that his emotions were always deep in heartache and self-blame, and felt that this was not the way, so she held his face and asked seriously: "Zhao Yuan, if I need to use your flesh and blood to save my life, will you?" ”

"Of course I will."

"Then I'm in the same mood." Yun Dai smiled, "Zhao Yuan, isn't this how husband and wife love each other, respect, and support each other?" If you can only share happiness and not weal and suffering, what kind of husband and wife are you? ”

Zhao Yuan was moved by these words and looked deeply into her eyes: "Dai'er, you are so good." If I had missed you, I would never have found someone like you again. ”

Yun Dai smiled: "Don't think too well of me, I am also selfish in doing this." ”

"What selfishness?"

"If something happens to you, won't I become a widow?" Yun Dai's voice was coquettish, "People don't want to be little widows." ”

Zhao Yuan heard her say the word little widow, why was she so sultry.

The depression in his heart was slightly lightened.

"If I'm gone, will you be a widow for me for the rest of your life?"

"Three years." Yun Dai stretched out three slender fingers, "Keeping the festival for you for three years is my limit." ”

Zhao Yuan: "......"

"Three years later, I'll find another Meilangjun to live with." Yun Dai grinned, "In three years, I will only be twenty years old, and I still have decades of good years, how can I waste it?" ”

Zhao Yuan took a deep breath.

The guilt, self-blame, and heartache in my heart all turned into strong vinegar.

"Gu Yundai, you dare."

"You're still alive, so naturally I don't dare." Gu Yundai pinched a golden ribbon on his dragon robe and played with it, and said coquettishly, "But if you turn into a pile of white bones in the grave, can you still run out and stop me?" ”

"I ...... It's going to be a ghost haunting you! ”

"I don't believe in ghosts. If so, why are there so many injustices in the world? ”

"You disrespectful ghosts and gods, bold bastard stinky woman." Zhao Yuanqi's teeth itched, "I want to live for a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years." How long you live, I will live as long as I want, absolutely, absolutely, I won't give you a chance to get out of the wall! ”

Yun Dai buttoned his button and whispered, "As long as you live, I won't look for anyone else." So, you must live well. ”

Zhao Yuan was stunned, hugged her gently, and fell silent.

"What's more, Yan'er and Qian'er are still young, and they can't live without their father." Yun Dai said again, "You're not angry, are you?" ”

"I've never been angry. I'm just ...... I feel sorry for you. ”

"Then after you go back, don't lose your temper and punish Liu Dequan and them."

"Okay, I'll promise you everything."

Yun Dai saw that his eyes were red, and leaned out to ask Bao Xing to find some soaked cold tea leaves.

When she got the tea, she wrapped a little in gauze, put it on Zhao Yuan's eyes, and dressed him.

The dignified emperor, crying like this, only Yun Dai knows, that's it.

It can't always be in the limelight.