Lin Qinghan's taste is naturally extremely elegant and outstanding, so when he chose this dress, the more complicated and gorgeous it was, the more satisfied he felt.

But he ignored a problem, this dress is too complicated, and it is extremely inconvenient to put on and take off, so this dress can't be taken off.

Lin Qinghan sweated urgently on his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ning'er, I will pay you ten more wedding dresses for another day, okay?"

Before he could wait patiently for an answer, he took out the dagger, cut the belt of his clothes, and the bright red dress slipped off, like a gorgeous peony blooming behind Yu Yuning.

He felt the nervousness and uneasiness in Yu Yuning's heart, and he whispered in Yu Yuning's ear: "Ning'er, don't worry, I will write three books and six ceremonies, and welcome you through the door as a wife."

Then he kissed on the small earlobe, and the warm breath exhaled made Yu Yuning feel his heart ripple, his body trembled slightly, and his hands hooked his neck.

Lin Qinghan wrapped his arms around her waist, lest the table be too hard and hurt Yu Yuning's waist.

"In the future, the affairs of the Lin family's big house and the back house will be decided by Ning'er, and I won't ask."

The kiss landed on the slender neck like white jade, and Yu Yuning straightened her instep, hooked her toes, and squeezed out the shameful snort from between her teeth.

"My private seal has been handed over to Ning'er, and all the family property I have earned in the future will be kept by Ning'er."

Yu Yuning only felt as if her body was being roasted on the fire, and her thin lips, which were slightly cold, seemed to be igniting a fire.

The senses were magnified to the extreme, and she even began to respond to the kiss.

"Hmm, it hurts."

Yu Yuning was extremely afraid of pain, and deeply felt the pain that was about to be torn, and the crystal tears in her eyes were about to overflow her eyes.

Lin Qinghan endured hardship, it was clearly March weather, and the house was still a little cold.

But Lin Qinghan was still sweating.

Half an hour later, Yu Yuning's bones were about to fall apart, she didn't expect Lin Qinghan to be so tireless, and after eating the marrow and knowing the taste, he couldn't wait to stick to her.

In the second half of the night, she was sleepy, and in the haze, a figure came up again,

Yu Yuning kept begging for mercy, and even her voice was hoarse, she called her husband hundreds of times before Lin Qinghan was willing to let her go.

Yu Yuning looked at the red marks on her arm, and was so angry that she bit Lin Qinghan's shoulder.

Even when she was in unbearable pain, she scratched a red mark on his back.

Later, in a daze, she was carried to the bathtub of the screen.

That night, the room asked for water three times.

After a night, Yu Yuning felt that her bones were about to fall apart, and she slept until three poles in the morning on the second day.

Lin Qinghan was worried that she was still sick and hungry, which was not conducive to recuperation, so he ordered a fan to bring breakfast into the room, and he personally fed Yu Yuning porridge.

He fed Yu Yuning hot porridge spoonful by spoonful, dropped a kiss between her lips, and said a few more words to the fan, and then went to deal with the remnants of the rebels in the city.

Last night, news came that the King of Jin had been arrested in a remote village in Qingzhou, and most of the remnants of the King of Jin's party had been captured.

Lin Tingzhou personally quelled the rebellion of the vassal kings, and the power of those vassal kings was already unsuccessful, and could not be compared with the king of Jin, Lin Tingzhou led his troops to pursue the victory, and the other rebels were also defeated, and most of them surrendered quickly.

Chang'an City finally returned to calm and tranquility, and Dazheng returned to the Great Unification after a year-long rebellion and division.

It's just that those courtiers who had taken refuge in their allegiance to the King of Jin have all been imprisoned and are only to be executed.

Lin Qinghan was announced into the palace by Emperor Jing'an, and only then did he learn that Emperor Jin An had been frightened when he fled from Chang'an to Shudi, his old illness had relapsed, he was mentally disordered, and his condition was good and bad, so the government affairs were handed over to the Queen Mother and Lin Xu to discuss and decide.

Lin Qinghan was called to Changxin Palace by Lin Xu alone, the father and son had not seen each other for more than a year, and when they saw each other again, the former father and son had become strangers.

Lin Xu held his hands behind him, standing at the highest point of Changxin Palace, he could overlook the entire magnificent imperial city, and it was not until he attacked the imperial city last night that he really began to face Lin Qinghan's ability.

When he heard the commotion, he smiled back, "You and my father and son have finally been reunited, don't you have anything to say to your father?"

I haven't seen him for a year, Lin Xu looks a lot older, his temples have grown gray hair, and his face is blue, which should be caused by illness and suffering.

Lin Qinghan bowed to Lin Xu and said to the Prime Minister.

The tone is also extremely polite and rusty.

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