If Han Qingyi can't accept the real him, he will never be able to get his sincere goodness.

But he accepted it.

At this moment, Jun Demon Yue completely integrated into the role of Ji Wusi.

"Okay, then...... Do you want to be the king's wife? "Promised to spend the night, so it is impossible to marry only Han Qingyi, Jun Demon Yue chuckled.

"I can't ask for it." Han Qingyi took his hand and smiled gently.

Jun Demon Yue was stunned, she didn't expect Han Qingyi to do this because she liked him.

is obviously such a proud person in his bones, besides, he is still the emperor.

Jun Demon Moon was in a trance.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid I'll have to wait a few more years, and now the country is still not very stable." Jun Demon Yue froze and said softly.

"No matter how many years, I can wait for you, as long as you are willing to be with me." Han Qingyi said seriously, this is a person he has liked for almost eight years, how could he give up so easily.

"Okay, please wait for me as well, Your Majesty." Jun Demon Yue chuckled, but there was no trace of warmth in her eyes.

The flowers are bright and the moon is dark, the evening makeup has passed, and the dream is greedy for joy. Spring palace concubines, floating red crumbs, sheng blowing and dancing geometry? Distribute the cape, the lord of Jiangnan, and chase the red sleeves with his hands. Drunk and dry, don't listen to the flute and drums.

went up to the west building alone without a word, but he was weak for a long time, and he watched Zhou Hou. Drinking lonely and worrying, leading the wine, the old country is unbearable. Half a life of luxury, half a life of imprisonment, and a desire to speak. A little worried? Let the spring water flow eastward.

This is a poem that Jun Demon Yue has seen in modern times before, written by the monarch of a dead country.

is particularly appropriate, it should be a true portrayal of Ji Wusi's brilliant and miserable life.

No one can endure captivity. Ji Wusi couldn't bear it, and Jun Demon Yue couldn't bear it.

"It's getting late at night, Qingyi, you should go back." Jun Demon Yue looked at the suddenly dark sky and said lightly.

"Then I'll just go to bed here, anyway, I've shared the same bed with Uncle Huang so many times." Han Qing didn't care much and carried his princess to the bed.

Jun Demon Yue resisted the urge to shoot him to death, this is the goal of the strategy, you can't kill, you can't kill, you can't kill.

Han Qing probably saw that Jun Demon Yue's expression was very bad, so he went out.

Before leaving, he said that he was going to get him dinner.

Count this stinky boy and have a little conscience, Jun Demon Yue thought to herself.

When eating, Jun Demon Yue's bad mood went away, these dishes are his favorite food over the years, and he hasn't eaten them for a long time, which is really touching.

Han Qing was happy when he saw him, and he was also happy in his heart.

He knew he was incorrigible, but there was nothing he could do to change it.

The army is sick, and there is no medicine for the stone.

I love you so incurably, Han Qingyi looked at Jun Demon Yue with soft eyes.

I want to be with you for the rest of my life, and I'm really happy to watch you eat all the time.

"Cuteness is not a long-term solution, cuteness is a long-term solution. So do you want to think about it, and be with me forever. Han Qingyi grabbed his wrist and smiled gently.

Jun Demon Yue raised her eyebrows: "If you don't want to make progress, where did you learn this kind of love story?" ”

"Don't think about progress, think about you."

Jun Demon Yue's hand trembled: "Han Qingyi, you are enough, don't come to disgust me." ”

Han Qingyi was a little confused, don't girls like this kind of talk? Oh, he forgot that his imperial uncle was a big man who couldn't understand the charm.

Mistakes, mistakes.

Jun Demon Yue raised her eyebrows, and she wanted to laugh. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Fast Wear Control Play: Indifferent Female Supporting Actress Counterattacks Claw Book House" for free for the first time.