The emperor sat down at the table, took her little hand, and wiped away the tears from his face in distress.

He didn't want to bury his feelings at this time.

It's just the two of them.

He held her little face softly in distress.

"If there is an afterlife, I will never be your uncle again......"

Before he could finish his sentence, her tears smashed even harder, and her eyes were filled with disappointment and infinite pain.

Suddenly brushed his hand away and picked up the poison on the table.

"Lu Ming! I hate you! "Drink the poison duck in one go.

His rosy cheeks suddenly darkened and fell into his arms.

Seeing the blood sealing her throat, the princess of Allure died without pain.

But the emperor's unfinished words have not yet expressed their emotions.

'In the next life, I will be your husband, Yiren! In the next life, I will be your husband, love you and protect you in the next life! ’

The handsome face, with tears in her deep eyes, dripped down the face of the person in her arms and buried them in her lips.

He also hated him alone, and he wouldn't let her be burned alive as a demon girl.

Pick up the poison in front of him and slowly sip it into his throat.

knocked down the wine glass heavily and hugged the woman he loved in his arms.

Walked outside and kicked the door open.

A chill mixed with snowflakes fell in.

The weak hand of the person in his arms fell and fell, and his pale and beautiful little face looked up in the crook of his arm, without a trace of breath.

The cold wind blew her red wedding dress flying, and the phoenix crown tassel on her head swayed.

In the courtyard, the palace people knelt on the ground.

The emperor resolutely hugged her and walked out step by step.

Snowflakes are flying outside, as if they don't understand the poignancy of falling flowers.

A gust of wind blew, mixed with the fragrance of plum blossoms and snowflakes. The petals in the sky seem to want to escape from the prison of this palace.

The emperor walked in the middle of the dean step by step with his beloved woman in his arms.

The palace man who knelt on the ground was already frozen, but he didn't dare to move.

The entire palace reverberated with a sound of death knell, like the emperor's inner wail and despair.

The plum blossoms raised their eyes, and the snow fell on their faces and turned into water.

I don't know if it's snow or tears!

"Roar~~" The emperor roared.

The internal force bounced away, shaking the robes and black hair, and the falling snow, petals, and shattered ashes all over the courtyard flew everywhere.

The palace man who was kneeling on the ground fell to the ground and trembled, trembling and ......trembling.

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It was because of this dream that Lu Ming really understood how much the emperor of the previous generation loved the Yi people.

hugged the little woman in his arms tightly.

"Iren!"

"Hmm!" Jing Yiren leaned on Lu Ming's arms, his eyes closed.

"I love you!" Contains the share of the previous life and loves together.

"......" Lu Ming's sudden confession, Jing Yiren was slightly shocked, and his heart suddenly palpitated.

Slowly opened his eyes and raised his eyes to look at Lu Ming.

Looking at his tender look, he is going to look at people.

The corners of Jing Yiren's mouth were hooked, his neck was stretched, and he took the initiative to kiss him.

The soft little mouth touched his thin lips.

"I love you too! Uncle! The boneless little hand hooked his neck.

In Jingyiren's life, Lu Ming is the only man he loves, the man who touched **** for the first time, and the last.

She is grateful that God has given her such a good husband in this strange world.

Lu Ming rolled over and pressed her under him.

A kiss from the little woman made his little friend restless .......