Yuwen Moyuan tightly held Lan Jing in his arms and whispered her name: "Lan'er, Lan'er." Do you know that I am happy today? I promise you, no matter what the future holds, I will bring you over every year to enjoy the lanterns. ”

In the atmosphere flowing with love, Yuwen Moyuan closed his eyes and leaned down gently. Lan Jing'an looked at his gradually enlarged face with wide eyes, and at the last moment, he suddenly tilted his head to the side, letting Yuwen Moyuan's gentle kiss fall short.

Lan Jing'an didn't know why he resisted Junzhu's intimacy so much, he was very good to himself, really good, but she just couldn't do it. She saw Yuwen Moyuan's disappointed look after opening her eyes, and she also felt sorry in her heart.

She gently rested her head on his shoulder: "Junzhu, I'm sorry." Give me some more time, okay? Yuwen Moyuan patted her back comfortably, helped her tighten her tightness, and said to her: "Silly Lan'er, don't apologize, my husband will always wait for you." ”

Yuwen Moyuan turned to hug her from behind, and this time Lan Jing'an did not refuse. The two of them snuggled quietly and admired the splendor of Yonghua City together. At that moment, the years are quiet, and the full moon is near.

The lantern festival in the early years of Yankang has arrived**, Yuwen Moyuan on the city tower looked at the bright lights in the distance, and the lights of thousands of households were bright, and poured another sip of spirits. Lan'er, let's enjoy the lanterns together every year, how can you leave me alone? You know that I am your true beloved, and you have treated me sincerely.

Yuwen Moyuan was already drunk and confused, and he seemed to see Lan Jing'an beside him again to enjoy the lantern with him. He reached for her and hugged her, but she pounced. Yuwen Moyuan laughed abruptly, but his heart felt as if he had been stabbed by an ice ling. Lan'er, do you think of me now? Remembering the days we spent together?

Zhou Qi hurriedly stepped forward to support Yuwen Moyuan, and whispered: "Your Majesty, you are drunk." It's better to go back and rest early. Yuwen Moyuan turned his head to look at him, and asked him with a smile: "You say, why can't I compare to that traitor?" How could she be so resolute? How can it be?! ”

Zhou Qi took his eyes off Yuwen Moyuan, for fear that if he looked at it again, he would really shed tears. The emperor is really not easy. He worked hard to hope that Dayong would be better, and reviewed the chapters every day until late at night, but the war became more and more widespread; He treated that woman with all his heart, but she was completely on the opposite side of him, and she was going to lead the cadres to fight against Dayong in Xiangyang.

Zhou Qi choked up and said, "Your Majesty, please go back to the palace." She'll be back one day. ”

Yuwen Moyuan took a deep breath and barely straightened up. looked at the lights in the distance, and said fiercely: "You are right. She'll always come back. You can't enjoy the lanterns together this year, just next year. I'm going to spend the rest of my life with nowhere to run for her. Drive and go back to the palace! ”

At this time, on the tower of the north gate of Xiangyang, Lan Jingan unconsciously quietly shed tears. Why? With such a beautiful scenery, the first person to accompany him to see is him and not Brother Qingyun?

What did she say at the beginning? That sentence