Chapter 697: Spend a lifetime to prove that I love you
Her body trembled uncontrollably.
Jun Tianlan helped her to stand up, looked down at her face under the moon, raised her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and said in a soft voice: "Second worship the high hall." โ
There was no high hall to worship, so the two of them kowtowed seriously to the bright moon.
The third prostration.
The two turned to each other, Shen Miaoyan stared at the man in front of him in a daze, he was born tall, the moonlight shone from behind him, enveloping her little in his shadow, from the beginning to the present, she seemed to have been living under his wings.
At this time, his face was no longer as cold and noble as usual, but a kind of tenderness was revealed from his bones.
Like water, like a spring breeze, like the softest moonlight.
She blushed and reached out to hold the corner of his robe: "You really ...... Do you want to marry me? Have you figured it out? โ
The man replied without hesitation: "I thought about it for four years. โ
Shen Miaoyan's cheeks turned even redder, lowered his eyes to avoid his burning gaze, and whispered timidly: "Then do you love me?" โ
Jun Tianlan held her little hand: "Can I not answer this question?" โ
"Why?" The little girl immediately raised her head, and her big eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, full of puzzlement.
Jun Tianlan lowered his head, took her hands and kissed them, and then looked at her seriously: "Because the answer to this question is too long, it will take me a lifetime to answer you." โ
The little girl's eyes were red and red, and she wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, but her heart seemed to be soaked in a honey pot, and sweet bubbles bubbled up.
She was shy for a while, and then said slowly: "But I'm lazy and greedy, and I can't do anything." Neither has the beauty of the country and the city, nor the world-famous talent, let alone stay at home virtuously to teach her husband and children. The fourth brother marries such a lazy woman, and he will suffer in the future. โ
Jun Tianlan hooked his lips and smiled: "But what to do, I like you." There are thousands of women in this world, all kinds of amorous, demure and dignified, virtuous and hardworking...... But I just fell in love with you, a lazy woman. โ
Although this was not a compliment, Shen Miaoyan was still ashamed to hold his face with his hands, and his heart was about to fly to the sky.
"But what else do you want to ask?"
The little girl blushed, shook her head like a rattle, and whispered again, "Does the fourth brother have something to ask me?" โ
Jun Tianlan reached out and pinched her little mouth, with a smile in her eyes: "In my opinion, Miaomiao's mouth shouldn't be used to answer questions...... Other uses seem to be more important. โ
Shen Miaoyan immediately punched him, and his face was as red as a boiled shrimp.
The man's positive color: "The third worship, the husband and wife bow to each other......"
There are no gongs, drums, firecrackers, and no guest banquets.
There is no bridal gift, no red makeup.
Yes, it is just the affection witnessed by the sky and the bright moon.
It is a jar of wine that has been brewed and fermented by time, and it is the greatest time in the world, and it cannot destroy this timeless affection.
The two kowtowed to each other, Jun Tianlan helped Shen Miaoyan up, the little girl stuck to his arms like kraft candy, only to feel that the bright moon on the top of the willow tree was sweet, the stream flowing through the periphery of the wheat field was sweet, and her whole world was sweet.
Jun Tianlan looked down at the person in his arms, and deliberately laughed at her: "But you still want to go to Wei State?" โ
"Fourth brother hates ......" she drilled into his arms, like a little bird with folded wings.
"It's time to change your tune." Man reminds.
She drilled deeper, and her voice was so small that it was inaudible: "Husband......"
A strange flow of heat swept over Jun Tianlan's limbs and bones.
His heart beat inexplicably, and he lifted her chin and looked at her: "Be louder." โ
"Husband!" Shen Miaoyan called crisply.
Soft and glutinous, sweet.
It's like spring breeze and rain.
Jun Tianlan didn't care about anything, in the wilderness all around, in the night breeze blowing through thousands of rivers and mountains, and in the clear and gorgeous moonlight from all over the world, he rubbed her into his arms: "In this life, in the next life, you are my Jun Tianlan's woman!" This voice, husband, once you have called, you will never be able to change it! โ
The little girl closed her eyes and rubbed against his chest.
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When he returned to the prince's mansion, it was already dark, Jun Tianlan asked Fu Yi and Tian Xiang to help Shen Miaoyan bathe, and he changed into court clothes and hurriedly went to the palace to go to the court.
He is no more idle prince than before, as the crown prince, no matter how much Jun Lie doesn't want him to participate in the affairs of the court, how can there be a reason in the world for the prince not to participate in politics.
Shen Miaoyan waved his hand to signal Fu Yi and Tian Xiang to step back, hugged the edge of the white jade platform with both arms, and floated in the water with his eyes closed, quietly thinking about things.
She knew that the fourth brother married her as Jun Tianlan, not as a prince.
His status as a prince is for Xue Baozhang, right?
Xue Baozhang doesn't necessarily like the fourth brother, what she likes is power.
What she wants to marry is not the fourth brother, what she wants to marry is still power.
Power is a good thing, it can make life, it can make people die, it can make people whose hearts are like water stop crazy, and it can make deep boudoir women work hard to calculate it.
But power is also poison......
How many of those who stand at the pinnacle of power can end well?
She opened her eyes, and her clear pupils swept through half of the complexity.
The hot spring pool was full of pear petals, and she shuttled through countless petals like a fish, her butterfly-like eyelashes covering the calculation and complexity in her eyes.
One day, she will face Xue Baozhang head-on.
At that time, was she fighting her for the sake of the fourth brother, or was she fighting for power?
Power is an addictive poison.
The little girl slowly sank to the bottom of the water, hoping that she would never, never be bewitched by it.
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After nightfall, Jun Tianlan returned to the mansion.
Shen Miaoyan sat in the flower hall, and when he saw that he finally came back, he hurriedly asked the maid to heat up the food on the table, stepped forward to help him take off the big hat, and accompanied him to the table: "Isn't it the morning court?" How did you go all day? โ
As he spoke, he gently massaged his shoulders.
Jun Tianlan put one hand on his forehead, thinking of the bad things that Jun Lie threw at him in the court, but he didn't want to say such unappetizing words to her, so he said lightly: "He is not in good health, and I helped him deal with the concerto, so it delayed time." โ
As he spoke, he reached out to hold her little hand and pulled her into his arms: "Miaomiao is in the house, is there a good one?" โ
"I've always been very well......-behaved," Shen Miaoyan said shyly.
The corners of Jun Tianlan's lips hooked a shallow arc, remembered something, and took out a small cloth bag wrapped in red silk from his arms: "Let's see if you like it." โ
"What did the fourth brother give me?" Shen Miaoyan was pleasantly surprised to hold it in his hand, and opened the red silk layer by layer, only to find that there was a blood jade bracelet lying inside.
It is a fine blood jade, red and crystal clear, cold and moist to the touch, which makes people love it.
Jun Tianlan brushed the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears for her, and her phoenix eyes were serious: "I told the queen mother about the two of us." โ
Shen Miaoyan was stunned.
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There are some private matters to help with at home these days, so it was changed to 6,000 shifts (3 chapters), and 8,000 shifts were restored on Tuesday.
It's really Luo Luo Yo (reader): The fourth brother has been gentle for the wonderful years, Jun Shuying has amazed her time, and Chu Yunjian is the last burning cloud before the night, gorgeous and warm.
Brother Han (reader): Chu Yunjian is a spare tire that burst.
Chu Yunjian: (โฏโตโกโฒ)โฏ(โปโป--The coffin board can't be suppressed!!
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