Chapter 69: Your Highness, Don't Be Black! (10)

There was a ripple in his eyes, forbearance and restraint.

Su Duyan hesitated slightly, lowered her feathers, pinched her chopsticks and poked at the steaming chaos.

The mist was rising, and his eyes were wet, "Yes, you're not mine." ”

The crow's hair slipped down, covering his vision, and his thin crimson lips were lifted lightly, and it was the unruly young man in red again, "I'm yours." ”

"Besides, you think I'm just going to get it." It's a bargain for you kid.

"What kind of person is that?"

Jun Wuyuan raised his face, his face was flat, and he couldn't detect any emotion.

However, Su Duyan was stunned, and it was really not easy for His Highness Leng Mian to speak!

"Somebody." Eating chaos, his heart was warm, Jun Wuyuan was able to say so much to him for the first time, staring at him with burning eyes, "You are not young, and it is time to marry." How can you have the right person in mind? ”

Pick me, choose me, choose me! Look at my bling star eyes!

The black clothes seemed to have lost their color, dull and depressed.

His dark eyes were dull, and his sideburns were wet.

Jun Wuyuan didn't talk again, Su Duyan was no longer surprised by this, he took two mouthfuls, trembling crow feathers, "How can I be hired by the world, what do you say." ”

I've reminded you to be so straightforward, you elm head.

In my heart, the task is to let Jun Wuyuan ascend to the throne anyway, then let him be hired by the world, and the scenery is infinite!

"The walls have ears." Jun Wuyuan said lightly, only feeling that this noodle soup was hot in his heart.

Su Duyan raised his eyebrows and approached Jun Wuyuan, "Don't be afraid, they are all people on the same boat, and I will protect you when the time comes." ”

Oops, is this an agreement to marry him!

is obviously a handsome son, a stranger like jade, but this Xiao Ran's clothes and cold temperament really make people shy away.

Su Duyan sneered, and only a cheesy person like him would appreciate his daughter-in-law.

I love it! But how does this guy take the throne?

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The south wind crossed, blowing down the peach blossoms all over the trees, scorching people's hearts.

Su Duyan pushed Jun Wuyuan and reached out to flick the petals off his shoulder.

"I'll take you back to the Mountain of Dead Corpses."

looked at the person in front of him like a torch, with black hair and black clothes, but it was the beauty of his heart.

Touching the jade hand, the red expression changed abruptly, and the thin lips were pursed.

It was like the sound of the wind, and there was no breath.

The heart that was clenched slowly fell, falling into the abyss, and the corners of Jun Wuyuan's mouth hooked up with a wry smile.

He said that he was hired by the world, who was hired? Sure enough, what the man was thinking was not him after all.

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When I came back from the neighboring city, the long lights came up, but the desolate atmosphere was sad.

The two tacitly agreed, Su Duyan never spoke again, what should I say? Follow me back to the Mountain of Corpses, and then the mountains and moons don't know about the red dust, and they will linger until they die?

It was also I who helped you take the throne, how about you allow me to make the world my home?

But for the current Jun Wuyuan, the world is silent.

He knew Zhan Lie and Luo Jia, but the person in front of him, he had never stepped into that state of mind, and he had never experienced Jun Wuyuan's feelings.

It's better not to scare him, take it one step at a time.

"You wait for me."

When the evening breeze rose, Su Duyan pushed Jun Wuyuan to the highest place in the city, and then ran down, and the night sky drew bright fireworks, illuminating the entire Liangwu City.

The sound of crackling horns alarmed the sleeping crowd, and they wanted to scold with their eyes, but what caught their eyes was the flow of fire.

There are more and more people, and the fireworks are endless.

Su Duyan panted and ran up, leaning on the armrest of the wheelchair to adjust his breath, his eyes full of stars.

"Do you like it?" The red clothes were scorching, and he said softly, "I want the whole city to know that today is a different day." Let everyone accompany you for your birthday. ”

Every day in the future, Jun Wuyuan can always think of the young man in red, standing at the top of the city wall, standing in front of him, his eyes are firm and pure, full of affection. He said, "Happy birthday, you have no abyss." ”

I'm afraid of a big dream, lonely wandering.