The sky was just dawning.

Ye Beicheng glanced at Lin Shuang'er, who was still asleep, her thin lips were slightly hooked, and her face looked like she was satisfied.

Last night she tossed too much, and Ye Beicheng wanted her to rest for a while, so he didn't wake her up.

Before going out, he looked back at the person on the bed, couldn't help but turn back again, and finally leaned down and kissed her slightly flushed cheek.

Lin Shuang'er seemed to feel something, and her little hand leaned out of the quilt softly, pulling the corner of Ye Beicheng's clothes.

Looking at the pair of little hands that were holding him tightly, Ye Beicheng's heart seemed to be gently scratched by a feather, and his heart throbbed.

"Little thing, now I know it's reluctant?" Ye Beicheng crouched down, his fingers gently caressing her cheek.

As if hearing his voice, Lin Shuang'er let out a little beast-like moaning from her mouth.

Looking at her sleeping appearance, Ye Beicheng's heart melted a little bit.

She looked very sweet when she fell asleep, her breath was shallow, and even the air around her was filled with a very good smell of milk.

The palm-sized face is very fair, and the cheeks with a little baby fat are a touch of light pink, like a summer peach, which makes people can't help but want to take a bite.

Her eyelashes were thick and curled, fluttering like wings, like a delicate porcelain doll.

At first, Ye Beicheng only felt that Lin Shuang'er was pleasing to the eye, the kind of person who became more pleasing to the eye the more he looked at it.

Now, Ye Beicheng feels that she can't be described as pleasing to the eye.

Lin Shuang'er is a natural beauty with beautiful bones and skin, and she looks good from the inside out, no matter how you look at it, people can't get enough of it.

Ye Beicheng squatted in front of her like this, staring at her for a long time, until the dawn broke at the edge of the sky, and Xuanwu gently buckled the door outside the door, and he pulled the hem of his clothes away from her hand little by little.

"Shuang'er, when I come back, when I come back, I will marry you."

When Lin Shuang'er woke up, there was no one beside her, only the faint residual warmth under the futon reminded her that she had just left.

She suddenly came to her senses, quickly lifted the quilt and got up, quickly put on her clothes and pushed the door and chased out.

When she chased to the gate of the Hou Mansion, Lin Shuang'er met Dongmei head-on.

"Where's the prince?" Lin Shuang'er ran sweating profusely, but she still didn't see Ye Beicheng's figure.

Seeing that Lin Shuang'er was very anxious, Dongmei pointed in the direction of going out of the city and said to her: "The prince just set off, you chase after him now, maybe you can still see him." ”

Lin Shuang'er hurriedly chased in the direction of leaving the city.

At that time.

Pedestrians stood on both sides of the street, and a large procession passed through the wide street.

Yebei undertakes to drive a horse, and a pair of golden armor guards on the left and right are guarded by them, with armor and uniforms, neat steps, and majestic manners, which make people daunting.

The bustling streets suddenly became silent, and pedestrians stood on both sides, holding their breath.

Lin Shuang'er stood in the middle of the crowd panting, holding the re-embroidered dragon and phoenix sachet tightly in her hand, looking at this majestic team, she didn't dare to step forward. Look at the book

At this time, between her and Ye Beicheng, separated by a sea of people, separated by layers of guards, Lin Shuang'er almost had to tiptoe to see the appearance of Ye Beicheng.

He is wearing a suit of armor today, with a purple gold sword hanging from his waist, and his feet stepping on auspicious cloud golden boots, with his own coercion, very majestic and mighty.

In addition, his personality is already cold, and his armor without temperature is even colder.

Where has Lin Shuang'er seen this kind of scene, now standing outside the bureau, looking at the majesty of Ye Beicheng's dependence, Fang Jue is overwhelmed and shocked.

The horse's hooves were brisk, and Ye Beicheng was about to pass by her, Lin Shuang'er was so nervous that her fingers trembled slightly.

Separated by a sea of people, Lin Shuang'er didn't dare to guarantee that he could see her.

But with such a big battle, Lin Shuang'er didn't dare to disturb him, but only dared to stand in the crowd and watch him silently.

On the horse, Ye Beicheng was tall and handsome, with a pair of Ruifeng eyes looking straight ahead, and his chin raised high, as if everything in front of him was not enough for him to care.

Lin Shuang'er held her breath, and the person in front of her was getting closer and closer to her.

When they were closest to Lin Shuang'er, the two were only a foot apart, but no one dared to say anything.

Lin Shuang'er stood there, like everyone else, looking up at Ye Beicheng.

She didn't dare to shout, she was afraid that a shout would alarm everyone in front of everyone's eyes, and she was even more afraid of alarming Ye Beicheng's car.

Such a majestic righteousness, how can it be because of her?

Finally, Ye Beicheng slowly drove in front of her.

I didn't look at her the whole time.

Sure enough, he couldn't see her.

Lin Shuang'er hung her head in disappointment.

But at this moment, Yebei took the reins.

The horse neighed, and the horse's hooves kicked twice, and stopped in place.

He suddenly rolled over and dismounted, turned around, and looked in a certain direction with a faint gaze.

People didn't dare to block Ye Beicheng's sight, and they all got out of the way.

In the middle of the crowd, a dejected girl was standing in place.

The surroundings suddenly quieted down, Lin Shuang'er felt that something was wrong, and as soon as she looked up, she saw that there was no one around her, and everyone stood aside, looking at her curiously.

Just when she was puzzled, she saw Ye Beicheng standing on the street at some point, looking at her with burning eyes.

"Lord Wang......" Lin Shuang'er's heart pounded.

Did he see her?

When did you see it?

Lin Shuang'er didn't even notice it at all.

She thought he couldn't see her.

She stood in place, in front of such a large and majestic team, she was timid, she didn't dare to step forward, and only looked at Ye Beicheng standing in front of her.

Ye Beicheng stood there, wearing a golden armor, and his eyebrows were light and picturesque. On this sunny day with a high wind, the right length stood in the golden sunlight.

At this moment, Lin Shuang'er felt in a trance that he was glowing, and his whole body was radiant.

Suddenly, Yebei took off the heavy and hard armor on his body and threw it to the guards on the side.

Just when everyone was shocked, they saw him suddenly open his arms.

Ye Beicheng looked at the thin and small figure, and said in a deep voice: "Come here, let this king hug." ”

Under the bright future, in front of everyone's eyes, he did not have the slightest scruples, and blatantly expressed his desire.

The cold eyes like ice and snow in the mountains also melted at this moment, becoming kind and as deep as water.

Lin Shuang'er was slightly stunned, and in an instant, a flower-like smile suddenly bloomed on her palm-sized face, and she trotted all the way into Ye Beicheng's arms.

Yebei Cheng caught her steadily, and then, his arms were folded, and he tightened the person into his arms.

Everyone gasped.

"Didn't you say that our Great Song Dynasty's God of War is not close to women?"

"And who is the girl he is holding?"

Ye Beicheng ignored everyone's discussions, and only said to the person in his arms in a deep voice: "Wait for me at home, you can write to me, if there is anything, go to Bai Yutang, and I will be back in half a month......"

Listening to Ye Beicheng's voice, Lin Shuang'er felt sweet and sad in her heart.

She felt that she had already begun to miss him before they were separated.

Lin Shuang'er handed him the purse in her hand, and her voice was soft and glutinous: "Lord Wang, Nanyang is bitterly cold, you must take care of yourself, slave maid...... The slave will miss you. ”