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When Long Jinyu woke up again, it was already evening. When www.biquge.info opened her eyes, the first thing she saw in the girl's clear watery eyes was the familiar ceiling in the bedroom. Then he glanced at the side of the bed, and Yan Beiquan was no longer there.

Knowing his identity, I didn't care too much. After all, he doesn't belong only to himself, he is the commander of Beijiang, there are hundreds of thousands of generals and soldiers in Beijiang waiting for him to command, and the people of the twelve provinces of Beijiang are waiting for him to protect, and there is this troubled world that needs him to pacify.

Gently pressing the bed with her hands, Long Jinyu sat up. Who has been too long, and she is still a little dizzy and uncomfortable when she gets up suddenly, but fortunately, her adaptability is not bad.

Putting on her shoes, Long Jinyu slowly stood up with the head of the bed, and did not move until she was completely adapted.

The dresser is placed not far from the bed, and you can see the figure reflected in the mirror of the dresser when you stand next to the bed.

Walking slowly, the girl sat down on the chair of the dresser.

Looking at himself in the mirror, his eyes were unconsciously red, and the mist under his eyes was thick.

Raising his hand and gently touching his face, although the puffiness has disappeared a lot, and the clear finger marks are also looming, leaving only a shallow red mark, but it still hurts to touch it lightly!

A trace of grievance floated in her heart, and tears rolled down unconsciously, wetting her thin dress. The porcelain white delicate soft wattle caresses the lower abdomen, feeling the warm temperature, and the tears seem to be more happy.

"Kid...... Mother, I'm sorry for you... It's because I didn't protect you well that I let you suffer with me......"

"My mother regrets that she hesitated to want you at the beginning, will you blame me?" muttered to herself, not only grievances in her heart, but also regrets. If it weren't for the old lady forcing her to drink the bowl of abortion pills, she wouldn't have been able to think of her heart, and she liked this child in her heart, although they hadn't met yet. Perhaps, this is the nature of mother's love!

Concentrating on talking to the fetus in her womb, Long Jinyu didn't notice that someone was quietly standing behind her.

When Yan Beiquan walked in, he happened to hear the girl's words, and his heart was somewhat uncomfortable. She's blaming herself, and he's not to blame for not protecting her wife and children.

"He won't, because his mother is brave and kind. A deep voice suddenly came from behind her, causing the girl to stiffen and immediately turn to look at the man.

Yan Beiquan, who had finished taking a bath, stood upright in a military uniform, and his broken hair that had not yet dried fell in front of his forehead, adding a little uninhibited and free to his innate coldness. The collar of the white shirt loosened two buttons, revealing and hiding the man's collarbone and solid chest, making his domineering a little more evil and wild.

The Overseer ...... didn't expect him to appear suddenly, and called in a low voice, and Long Jinyu immediately lowered his eyes, afraid that he would see him crying.

Yan Beiquan didn't understand her careful thoughts, and from the moment he entered the door, he saw tears sliding from the corners of the girl's eyes. didn't make a sound, Yan Beiquan just straightened her body and made her face the vanity mirror.

The cold light of his eyes wandered over the dresser, and his big hand picked up a comb from it.

The carved mahogany comb was specially prepared by him before the wedding. The delicately crafted comb matches the girl's long black and smooth hair, he likes that long hair, just like the first meeting at the Beijiang Wharf, Long Jinyu is wearing a gray windbreaker, with a clear posture in the cold wind, and his clear eyes are shining fearlessly. The soft ink hair moves slightly with the wind, like a fairy, and seems to come from a painting.

Holding up a strand of hair with one hand, Yan Beiquan combed the girl very carefully, and the nose was full of the scent of magnolia from the hair.

"Overseer...... I can do it myself......" Pursing the corners of her lips, Long Jinyu didn't dare to look at him, but lowered her eyes and said softly.

"You just woke up, you don't have to do anything. Yan Beiquan's tone faded away from coldness and domineering, but every word was still unquestionable. Without fighting with him, Long Jinyu could only enjoy this beautiful moment quietly.

"That's right, Yan Mansion-" Thinking of Yan Mansion suddenly, Long Jinyu spoke a little eagerly. She recalled that she met Yan Beiquan when she escaped from the old mansion of Yanfu, and then she lost consciousness. According to this man's temperament, she guessed that there would be big waves in Yanfu.

When she mentioned the word Yanfu, the man's hand holding the comb paused, and his eyes tightened a little.

"Have you ever looked for Mrs. Yan?" she ......" she was about to continue, but the man's voice asked one step ahead of her, "Are you worried about her?" Then he laughed sarcastically and said, "No, I won't worry about people who want to kill me and my children-" In a light and cold tone, Long Jinyu answered him bluntly. She is not a bodhisattva reincarnation, and she does not worry or sympathize with those who have hurt her.

She asked this, just to know the situation of the Yan Mansion, she was afraid that Yan Beiquan would settle accounts with the old lady, but the old lady would not be able to resist Yan Beiquan, so she would go to hurt the Long family!

"I'm not so kind, worrying about someone who almost killed me. I asked, just because she was the head of the Yan family after all, and the Yan family played an important role in Beihua. If she doesn't dare to deal with you, what if she goes to deal with my family?"

Putting down the peach wood comb, Yan Beiquan gently held her shoulders with both hands and met her eyes.

Then he said word by word: "In Beihua, no one hurts me without my consent, there is only one end-" When the man said this, his eyes were silent, and his tone was low and could not be refuted at all.

He warned Old Madam Yan that no one could touch the Long family without his consent. If so, she is challenging her bottom line again and again, Yan Beiquan doesn't care about tearing her face, even if she is accused of unfilial piety.

"Your people, the Long family is not your people-" The girl said with a twist of her eyebrows, a little dissatisfied with his 'my person'.

"Are you—" Without giving her a chance to speak again, Yan Beiquan spoke again. The tone is serious, without a hint of joke. But Long Jinyu just felt that 'my person' was a little harsh. The Long family used to be a big family in Jiangnan, and no one knew the name of Jiangnan Renyi. Now that Yan Beiquan said so, of course she didn't agree.

But in the face of the man's words again, his little face turned red, and he couldn't refute a word. What should she say, saying that this man must be more proud, saying no, how can this child explain-

Looking at the girl's tangled little appearance with low eyebrows, Yan Beiquan raised his thin lips with satisfaction.

"I'm not--the Overseer is young and promising, and the power is inclined to Beihua, how many famous daughters admire, how dare I stutter-" The corners of his mouth were raised, and Long Jinyu's voice was clear and graceful.

"You dare—you're the first to dare to question me, to resist me—" The affirmative tone made her raise her eyes. Facing those midnight-like eyes, Yan Beiquan said word by word.

"You are the first person who dares to question me, and you are also the first person who makes my heart think, if you dare or not, I think you are much more courageous than those famous women!" The first time she met, she dared to question the head coach of Yijiang who leaned into Beihua, and the next time they met was at Shenghua College, at that time the girl's sentence: The innocent of the Northern Army was questioned, and the overseers robbed the female students......

He was surprised but quite interested, and it was at that time, that is, that time, that the girl's cold posture lived in his heart.

It was found out that Long Jinyu was the descendant of the Long family, and Yan Beiquan also wanted to take revenge on the Long family through the girl. However, after really contacting her again and again, Yan Beiquan found that he was not so cold-blooded and ruthless, and he couldn't be cold-hearted and cold-hearted-

"I'm tired......" looked unnaturally by his burning gaze, Long Jinyu looked away from him, lowered his eyes and whispered.

Before he could lift his steps, his body was pulled back sharply and crashed into a warm embrace.

"Don't move—" His hands wrapped tightly around her tiny body, and the man rested his resolute chin lightly on the top of the girl's hair, rubbing it, letting the natural scent of orchids on her body come to her nose.

After struggling a few times, Long Jinyu lost his strength. She had just woken up, she didn't have any strength in her body, and it was this man's opponent!

Unable to break free, she simply gave up the struggle and quietly leaned on Yan Beiquan's arms, listening to the sound of a powerful heartbeat beating in her ears.

I don't know how long it took, but I only knew that the cold moon outside the window rose high, illuminating the dark night, and the man's magnetic and deep voice floated overhead again.

"You are the only one and the only one who loves. "You are the only one and the only one who loves. It's just eight words, but it's a promise from this man. Yan Beiquan is monstrous and powerful, and he is a talent. There are not a few famous families who want to climb to the family business of overseer, and the Jiang family, who was forced by Mrs. Yan to marry with death, is also among them.

However, what he needs is not a political marriage, an ordinary wife, without selfishness and purpose. Long Jinyu is gentle and quiet, kind and indisputable, and is the perfect choice for the Overseer's wife!

Listening to the man say these eight words, the girl's heart moved. He has always cherished words like gold, and he has never said sweet words. However, every time he spoke, he was speechless with the words he spoke.

The starry eyes shone with clear light, and the corners of her lips were pulled, Long Jinyu couldn't say a word, and the mist in her crystal eyes was stunned, and she looked at the handsome face with clear outlines.

reminded me countless times in my mind of what my mother had said, no matter what, I can't fully believe Yan Beiquan, a man.

After all, he used to care so much about the matter between the Long and Yan families, and if he said to put it down, no one would believe it!

Seeing the entanglement in the light of his eyes, Yan Beiquan leaned over and lowered his head, and kissed the girl's frowning eyebrows.

The voice was deep and deep: "Madam, what do you want?"

"No... It's nothing ......" A flush rose on the porcelain-white face, and Long Jinyu quickly lowered his eyes.

Looking at her condescendingly, Yan Beiquan raised the corners of his lips.

"Then go downstairs for dinner?"

"Hmm......" nodded obediently, and Long Jinyu answered and prepared to walk out. However, before she could make a move, her body rose into the air, and her earlobes were full of Yan Beiquan's burning breath, and he said, "Remember my words-"

It is the only love. This promise is better than a thousand sweet words.

For some people, love will not be on their lips, and Yan Beiquan is like this!