Spring is like a flower, not as picturesque as the scenery. His eyes were like brilliant fireworks reflected in the stream, shining like a treasure, and the joy overflowing from them filled the room like a soup bag pouring juice.

"Really?" Jing Rong's smile was even stronger in the summer, bright and hot, he hugged Mu Xuefu tightly, as if he didn't believe it, staring at her tightly, "You say it again." ”

Even if he couldn't believe it, but his eyes were full of joy, Mu Xuefu looked at his ecstatic look of hope, and the long eagle that had been suppressed in the depths of his heart was like a long eagle breaking through the wind and soaring into the sky, at that moment, her mind was like a thousand-year-old rock standing on the edge of the cliff, firm and determined, word by word, clearly, "Yuchen, my heart is you." This heart is all you. ”

The spring day is warm, and the golden sunset shines into the room through the snow-brown cicada wing curtain, light as smoke. The sound of the cherry blossoms blowing through the window and the fragrance of the flowers warmed the whole room and spread to the hearts of the two people.

Jingrong's eyes have endless ripples of tenderness, and her pupils are dark and unfathomable, only her face. Mu Xuefu's heart was pounding at such a burning gaze, and her face slowly reflected the color of red. That kind of red is even more delicate in the whites of Jingrong's eyes, like a rose in spring, blooming brilliantly in his eyes. She looked more and more shy, her gaze moving up and down from his eyes, and falling lightly on his thin pink lips, "Do you want me to say it again?" ”

"No, I hear you clearly." Jing Rong's gaze kept following her, looking at the flushed Manyan on her cheeks, and her feelings spread in her heart like a flush. He only felt that he was going crazy with joy, and the woman he loved finally said such a thing, and he knew that this was not to coax him, but her true feelings at the moment. These words, this love, is what he has dreamed of, he has been asking for it, and today, he finally got it.

Jing Rong's cold lips pressed against Mu Xuefu's forehead, and kissed her gently, little by little, all the way down until they were close to her lips. The grinding lip flaps can feel each other's delicate and full lines, lingering and unwilling to separate. The tip of Jingrong's tongue traced the contours of her lips over and over again, and Mu Xuefu opened her mouth to welcome him in, holding his tongue in her lips and sucking gently. Jing Rong clasped Mu Xuefu's head, went deeper, and in Mu Xuefu's lips, rhythmically around the tip of her tongue, teasing in a circle.

After a long time, the two people reluctantly parted, and when the wet lips left, a silver thread was drawn. Jing Rong circled the silver thread a few times, and then lowered his head and pecked Mu Xuefu on the lips a few times.

He looked at Mu Xuefu deeply, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in the next moment, and wanted to reflect her in his eyes. Such eyebrows, such eyes, this person, this love, finally all belong to him.

He had been looking forward to such a day, but he didn't expect that when he heard these words, his heart would be filled with joy and joy. The corners of his mouth kept raising a smile, a smile that came from his heart, overflowing, flowing to every corner of his body.

He had something full of heart to say, but he couldn't say a word of joy, just smiled stupidly at his beloved girl. That smile is no different from Yue Feng's smile.

He knew that she had him in her heart, but intuitively listening to her, the feeling was indescribable.

Her voice was like a spell, echoing in his ears, repeating what she said.

"Jing Yuchen, I like you, I like you very much, I like you so much that you are not allowed to like anyone other than me, I like you so much that I can't share you with others, I like you so much that I won't like anyone else except you. I, Mu Xuefu, in this life, only like you Jing Yuchen alone. ”

It's so good, it's so good, she only likes him, and she likes him all her life.

But he was very greedy, and he didn't want to love as much as she liked, just as he loved her. However, at this time, he is not in a hurry, step by step, sooner or later she will turn her love into love.

"Silly?" Mu Xuefu's water-stained eyes were like moonlight coated with a layer of light, and her shallow smile contained a wisp of spring.

"Yes, I'm stupid." Jing Rong's hand did not relax at all, hugging her so tightly, there was almost crazy love in his eyes, and there was a warm soft light in the dimness, "I originally thought that I would wait for a long time, and even I was prepared to wait for a lifetime." But I didn't expect you to say it today, I'm so happy, Fu'er, I'm so happy, I'm so happy that I'm almost stupid. ”

Looking at his childlike smile, Mu Xuefu was more sure of her intentions, she slowly stroked her hand on Jing Rong's cheek, and carefully rubbed his jade-like face, "Yuchen, I have always had you in my heart, but I never said it." She smiled lightly, like a flower blooming on her cheeks, her voice was as flexible as a hint of grass at the water's edge, and said slowly, "Although I don't seem to care about the day I got married, I have a lot of anger in my heart, you don't welcome your relatives, you don't worship the church, so I lose face, although I don't care about these, but the gossip outside is not good." I resented you in my heart, but I didn't show a hint," she smiled lightly, "but I kept hanging you, thinking that it was a small revenge." ”

Thinking of the things that ruined her reputation in the past, Jing Rong really wanted to slap herself, she loved her so much, how could she be willing to be told by people outside. In the end, he was confused, and he inadvertently hurt her. Jing Rong kissed Mu Xuefu's cheek and said guiltily: "I was wrong at the time, I didn't want to be involved between King Rong and King Rui, so I let you be wronged." Actually, I didn't have it at the time."

Mu Xuefu covered his mouth and stopped him from talking, "You don't have to say it, I understand, you don't want to marry me." ”

Jing Rong took her hand and hurriedly said: "I am willing, I am willing, I only blame myself for marrying you late, I should have married you back to the palace early, so that your heart should have been mine for a long time, and I don't have to torture for so long." ”

Mu Xuefu laughed out loud, looked at his eager look, raised his chin, and snorted: "Then you pretended to be sick and didn't marry me at that time?" ”

Being asked like this, Jing Rong actually had a feeling of powerlessness, he pursed the corners of his mouth, and said in a low voice: "You blame me?" ”

Mu Xuefu said with a smile: "At the time, it was a grievance, but now I think it should be like this." ”

"Huh? How so? Jing Rong's eyebrows moved slightly, took Mu Xuefu's fingers, and kissed her fingertips.

"Because what if it's someone else?" His soft lips touched her fingertips, as if touching her heart. It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, so it should be so involved. Mu Xuefu saw that Jing Rong was full of doubts, and said: "The emperor's decree only said that Princess Chen is the daughter of the Mu family, but he didn't say which one, if it wasn't me, but Mu Menglian." If you treat her the same way you treat me, forget it, if you marry her and return to the cave house, then what will you do? If you have a skin-to-skin relationship with another woman, I don't want you. ”

Jing Rong chuckled lowly, "So for me to treat you like that at the beginning, do you think it should be like this?" What a little fool! His laughter was full of joy, "The marriage between you and me was arranged by God, and you are destined to be my bride." ”

Destiny? Mu Xuefu's smile on her face stiffened unnaturally, where was fate, Mu Zhaolin asked her to marry Jing Rong, the original intention was just to win him over, and she was just looking for a sheltered harbor and an identity before she became his princess. It's just that the aftermath, the emotional thing, really exceeded her expectations.

Mu Xuefu couldn't help but murmur and asked, "Is it really fate?" ”

"Of course, only you will make me tempted in this world, and you are destined to be tempted only for me." Suddenly, Jing Rong's heart suddenly moved, took her hand, and her eyes were as affectionate as a puddle of secluded springs, "Fu'er, let's get married again, I'll marry you, we will worship the church, the cave room, and I will compensate you." ”

The heart is like being poured into a warm current, from the heart to the limbs. Mu Xuefu looked at him tightly, "We have been husband and wife for a long time, and we are still married?" Do you want to divorce me and marry again? ”

Jing Rong was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it, feeling that his words were indeed stupid. She is already his wife, where can she marry again? It's just that he didn't think about it before, and when he thinks about it today, he also feels that he owes her something in this matter. got married, but he, the groom, did not attend at all, leaving her as the bride aside, and she must have had a bad time during that time. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel more sorry for her. The woman he loves, how can he snub her?

In fact, he found it himself for such a long time of emotional torture, but now that he can hear her say that she likes him and likes it very much, he feels that all the torture is a kind of happiness.

"I won't divorce you, where can I find such a beloved person after I divorce you?" Jing Rong's kiss was like a graceful butterfly, gently falling on Mu Xuefu's eyebrows, frowning slightly, he said with apologies: "During that time, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have snubbed you, let alone tried to be suspicious of you." Do you think I'm dizzy to treat you like that? However, I really want to make it up to you, to make up for the wedding that both of us missed, to make up for you, and actually to myself. ”

didn't see her wearing his sedan chair in her wedding dress, didn't see her holding a red silk and married him three times, didn't lift her hijab with her own hands, all of this was a pity for him.

"Yuchen, I'm already your wife, what does it matter if those formal things matter?" Mu Xuefu's cheek was pressed against Jing Rong's cheek, her smart eyes flickered, and she joked: "Otherwise, you will divorce me now, and then marry me again, so as to fulfill your wishes." However, if you really divorce me and want to marry me again, it will not be easy. ”

"I won't be so stupid to divorce you!" Jing Rong bit Mu Xuefu's nose, turned over and pressed her under him, and with a wave of his hand, he threw Mu Xuefu's bedclothes in the air, "Don't think." ”