I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated.

Ling Yun, whose cheeks were close to him, was stunned by Su Jinyu's words, he stared into her eyes, and fell into it deeply.

"Jinyu, I told myself in my heart that unless you reach the age of Jilu, I won't touch you more." Her flickering eyes shimmered brightly, "But now, I can't seem to do it, what do you say I want to do with you......" Fingers rubbed her cheek, looking forward to something.

Su Jinyu lowered her jaw slightly, held his wrist with her cold five fingers, raised her chin, and she put her lips to Ling Yun's lips, outlining a smile, "I will be by your side for the rest of my life." As she spoke, she wrapped her arms around his body and shyly sucked at his taste.

Ling Yun's whole body shook, and his palm wrapped his hand around her thin waist and pressed it against his chest.

Carrying her into his arms, he walked towards the pavilion where there were many flowers.

The moonlight floats, and the red gauze is sultry. Su Jinyu snuggled up to his chest, step by step into the world that belonged to each other.

The begonias in the garden pull through the deeper twilight, covering this delicate piece.

Early in the morning, Su Jinyu opened her sleeping eyes early, looking at this extremely unfamiliar room, she turned sideways slightly, and when her fingers touched Ling Yun's arm, she shyly pulled the futon to cover her whole body.

Last night, she went through a shocking change. When his fingers touched the dry crepe mattress underneath him, two red clouds quickly smeared on his cheeks.

She rubbed Ling Yun's handsome facial features, seeing that he was still asleep, and didn't want to disturb him too much, so she picked up her clothes from the ground and put them on.

Today's chill was particularly obvious, and the faint pain taught her to tighten her brows, after all, this was not her own room, and she had to leave anyway.

His hands kept stroking the sore spot, and he walked to the windowsill on crutches. A trace of cold air squeezed in through the gap, blowing the hair on Su Jinyu's chest.

When she opened the window, her mouth opened wide in surprise at the sight of the blank silver. This is the first snow since the beginning of winter, and the white expanse is so beautiful.

The snowflakes that kept falling from the air flew into the windowsill one after another and landed in Su Jinyu's palm.

Ling Yun heard Su Jinyu's smile in a haze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw her leaning against the windowsill and playing with the snow in his hand, he took care of himself and walked behind her with his hands around her waist.

"What's wrong, so happy?" Looking down and smelling the fragrance in her hair, he asked rather lazily.

Su Jinyu smiled and turned around and showed the snowflakes in her hand in front of Ling Yun, "Look, it's snowing, it's really beautiful." As he spoke, he kept looking back at the scene outside.

Today is the second day of his wedding, and according to the rules, he was exempted from entering the court today, and he also took the opportunity to relax here. Grabbed Su Jinyu's shoulders and walked towards the dresser, where there was no jewelry, only an ivory comb.

"Come, I'll curl your hair for you." Ling Yun motioned for Su Jinyu to sit down, combing her green silk little by little, and unfamiliarly twisted her hair into a bun, and the bottom was all draped around her waist.

Su Jinyu looked at herself in the bronze mirror and smiled happily. How I wish time could stand still in this moment, so that she can cherish the most beautiful memories of her life.

At the beginning of Xiaoxue's rest, Ling Yun left the West Palace with Su Jinyu in his arms and walked towards the Yonghe Palace.

After missing for a night, Shangxi and Qingyun are going crazy.

After the news of his hurried departure last night came from Hede Palace, Shang Xi stayed in Yonghe Hall for one night, and if it weren't for the heavy snowfall, maybe he would still be curled up outside the hall now.

Li Muyun appeared in the Yonghe Hall under the costume of the Dragon Boat Festival. She came to Ling Yun to give an explanation, that piece of white silk was flawless, she didn't know what he thought.

"Queen Mother, let's have some breakfast." Shang Xi personally brought the meal in the hands of the palace people to the table and said politely.

She cried most of the night last night, her eyes were red and swollen, not to mention, even people were very tired. Looking at those exquisite meals, she had no appetite at all, waved her hand, and let the Dragon Boat Festival go down.

"Father-in-law Shang, what about the emperor? I've been here for a few hours, but tell me about it, where is the emperor? Li Muyun couldn't sit still anymore, rubbed her eyebrows tiredly, and asked the anxious Shang Xi in sharp words.

This lifeless dormitory, she didn't believe that Ling Yun slept here last night.

Shang Xi kept bending over, "The emperor is afraid that he is going for a walk, and the queen mother will wait a minute." "The palace people under his command came back to tell that they had not seen any trace of the emperor, and even Ling Xiao sent someone over to greet him, but he still didn't find it.