"I said the one I like can fly!"
"Don't want to fool me." You Wuming forced his face to sullen, "Little Sangguo, I'm not a fool like Han Shaoling!"
She must have talked about other things with that old Hanzhou dog!
Seeing her mouth flattened, her eyes immediately turned red.
You Wuming immediately numbed her claws, hurriedly gathered her into her arms, lowered her head, and kept kissing the corner of her eyes, fearing that she would really cry.
"Isn't it okay? How can you cry when you cry? Don't cry, I didn't believe you. When did I not believe you? I believed all the words that were ridiculous when I heard them." He Whispered.
"Then," she burst into laughter, "I want to tell you something about me before, and I have to ask my brother to come in and listen. You must not be angry."
"Hmm." He responded perfunctorily.
The black eyes rolled around, and he was wondering in his heart. As for whether he was angry after listening, he had the final say, and the big deal would be to deal with her in another way.
She led him and walked into the hall.
Yun Xuzhou and Sang Bujin awkwardly pestered there, like two wooden stakes. He doesn't ask people to sit down!
Sang Yuan had a terrible headache. He stepped forward and pulled the awkward couple into the inner hall.
The four people sat on the couch by the window.
Sang hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't know if your brother remembers what happened that day with me and Li Li?"
Seeing her solemn expression recently, Sang thought carefully and replied, "Some details may be different. There are a few that are more impressive. One is that the ceremony is about to begin, but you ran away. Go outside to catch silkworms and play, so that people can find it easily. One is that several states propose to dad at the same time, among them is Han Shaoling. The other is that since then, you are no longer crazy, and you have your temper. , From then on to behave steadily."
That's right.
Sang Yuan sighed: "When I was outside catching silkworms, I had already seen Han Shaoling. When he mentioned this, I remembered some of my feelings at the time. There should be no falsehoods. Daddy once said, I When I saw Han Shaoling, it was like a change of person. Actually, it was not. I saw him for the second time at the time of Ji Li. At best, it was a bit of a good impression, nothing else."
Sang Bujin slowly frowned, "So, a girl who has a big change in her temperament and is gentle and virtuous for someone is actually not the same thing at all."
"Not bad." Sang glanced at You Wuming from a distance, and gently pulled his sleeves, and said to Sang Bujin, "Brother, look, I am now facing You Wuming. The affection of life and death, have you ever seen my temperament change half way?"
You Wuming's shoulders tensed, and immediately, extremely calm, looked out the window with extreme carelessness, posing as "the sky they talked about is very boring", but it happened to expose the tips of the ears that were gradually reddening.
Sang Bujin looked at Sang Yuanyuan a little helplessly: "Sister...you are so speechless!"
Yun Xuzhou glanced at him coldly, and hummed, "If you have a small fruit, it will be nice."
Sang Bujin: "..." His white face started to flush again.
Sang Yuanyuan can be regarded as a summary of the characteristics of her brother-when she is dressed up as a woman, she is open and generous and dare to say and dare to do anything. Once he recovers the male body, he will be like a quail. Don't know how to treat this strange problem
She shook her head, pressed down her old mother-like melancholy, and continued to talk about the things she had just done.
"At that time, I agreed to Han Shaoling's proposal, but I wanted to postpone the wedding until six years later. Why didn't my parents and brother object to such a rude request?"
Sang Yuanyuan was really puzzled about this matter.
Sang Bujin was a little embarrassed: "Because no one took it seriously at the time, and thought you were evasive. I just used this as a shield to blast out the flies that came to propose marriage one by one. At that time, who could I think you really want to marry Han Shaoling?"
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." This is to pet her to the sky! Therefore, the six-year agreement, to put it bluntly, was only a unilateral matter of Han Shaoling, and Sangzhou didn't take it seriously.
"Later you locked yourself in the room and never played with me." San Bujin said, "I was angry, and my father beat me up. In the next few years, I rarely saw you and gave you things. They were all taken to the warehouse by you. I've seen it secretly. You don't even dismantle them at all."
Speaking of the past, Sang Bujin was a little faint.
Sang Yuan was also very uncomfortable. Inscribed on the pillar the day before, "Sang Bujin is the king of the tortoise!" I have to fall down the steps! ''S younger sister, she was divided into that way the next day, and everyone had a heart attack.
Sang Bujin secretly pointed at the corner of his eye with his little finger: "Han Shaoling came to propose marriage this year. Speaking of the six-year appointment, neither my parents nor I were very satisfied because he married You Yingyue five years ago. We are afraid. You will suffer when you marry. However, you must marry, so you have to marry. Who would have thought that you will be separated forever. Little girl, if you really go away, I don’t know how much I will be with Adi and Aniang. sad."
The last sentence he said was sorrowful, and Sang Yuanyuan trembled in his body, and grief came from it.
If she doesn't come back... everything, is she going to follow the trajectory in the book? Sangzhou was destroyed, everything about her was replaced by Meng Wuyou... How can the undead under Jiuquan close their eyes? ! If she was reading that book at the time, she knew that those things happened to her parents and relatives, even if she was in hell, she would definitely crawl back!
What happened in this? !
Her breathing became a little unstable, and her mood was shaking and uneasy.
A big hand suddenly grabbed her. With a cocooned palm and long fingers, she firmly grasped her slender and soft fingers. The temperature and breath that made her feel at ease surrounded her, and she quickly calmed down.
When he tilted his head to look, this arrogant guy was still looking out the window, his chin was slightly raised, and he was very awkward.
She couldn't help but lifted the corners of her lips, her emotions calmed down completely.
She did not intend to rashly tell Sang Bujin what happened to her.
Once she didn't figure out what was going on, she said it only increased their worries and made them feel more worried. Secondly, it is hard to say whether the incident was man-made or some unknown force. Before you can get it, you should try not to involve more people. Thirdly, if there are more people who know, it is easier to get rid of it.
After thinking for a moment, she asked, "Brother remember, have I ever seen anyone alone after Ji Li?"
Sang Bujin recalled for a moment, and slowly shook his head: "After the ceremony, your female family went to the apse to receive the blessing. I wonder if your mother will remember—my sister, did you remember something? Did someone harm you?"
He frowned, his eyes gradually sharp.
Sang shook his head far away: "I don't remember what happened. But I know, I'm sure I won't let a person who meets for the first time wait for me for six years for no reason. I'll ask my mother first."
Sang nodded, took out the jade slip that was in contact with Mrs. Sang and handed it to Sang Yuanyuan.
Yu Jian was connected soon.
Speaking of what happened after the ceremony, Mrs. Sang probably still remembered.
She said: "The female relatives who were watching the ceremony at the time all went to the apse together and received the blessing of the Son of Heaven. Aniang kept watching and nothing special happened. If we were alone, then only the Son of Heaven had been with him. You said a few words. Later, your father found him and talked about someone proposing marriage to us."
Sang Yuanyuan: "Is it just such a short time?"
"Yes," Mrs. Sang said, "It's not just a stick of incense before and after. I remember that when your dad came in, you looked a little dazed. When you mentioned Han Shaoling, you said that at the time-"If he really wants to, please Waiting for me for six years'. I think you are very tired and talking in your sleep, but you haven't taken it seriously."
Sang Yuanyuan calmed down: "Aniang helped me find out who was in the apse at the time, as well as the identity of the Saint Child of the Temple of Heaven that day."
Mrs. Sang responded one by one and shattered the jade slips.
The Temple of Heaven is almost the Qin Tianjian, located in the imperial capital. It is mainly responsible for the metaphysical affairs of sacrificial blessings and calculation of good and bad luck. The Saints of the Temple of Heaven live in the simplest place. During the royal adult ceremony and the big wedding, the Saints will be sent to observe and bless.
Looking at it this way, the most suspicious person is the Saint Child of Heaven who was in Sangzhou that day.
At this moment, there is no other clue, and we can only wait for the news from Mrs. Sang.
There was a moment of silence in the hall, and suddenly there was a close personal guard begging to see him.
Sang Bujin was a little puzzled: "Come in."
I saw a tower-like man with eyebrows smiling, jogging in, and handing a baggage to the small table in the couch.
"Shizi, this is a gift prepared for the regent of Yunzhou, which you have asked your subordinates to take care of!"
Sang Bujin: "?!!!"
When he got out of the car, he just said casually and asked the guards to bring things in for him, but he didn't say that he was going to be in front of Yun Xuzhou!
The guard squeezed his eyes at him very wickedly, and then ran out in a hurry. This means: Shizi, I can only help you here, bravely confess!
Sang Bujin froze into a wooden sculpture and stretched out his hand to grab it. As a result, Yun Xuzhou took a step ahead of him and grabbed the thing into his arms.
She raised her eyebrows: "Hey! Is there any reason for giving away something?"
Sang Bujin: "No, no, I..."
Yun Xuzhou smiled clearly: "Okay, I know you are thin-skinned, I will go back and see for myself!"
Holding her baggage, she happily left.
Sang Bujin: "..."
With a weak, pitiful and helpless gaze, he looked at You Wuming pitifully.
You Wuming smirked, completely ignoring Sang Bujin's call for help, and took Sang Yuan's hand straight, leading her to the outside of the hall.
There was a huge courtyard below the stone steps, and he held her hand and led her under a huge linden tree.
"Brother thing..." Sang stood on tiptoes to look at the back of Yun Xu Zhou's departure.
"Nothing." You Wuming smirked, "I'll use it sooner or later anyway."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." She was speechless.
He stared at her for a while.
Suddenly stepped forward, pushed her against the tree trunk, and touched her forehead with her forehead.
"Little Sangguo," the dark and deep eyes fixed on her, "If it were me, as long as I answered you, I would definitely do it. Not to say that six years is the same as sixty years. No matter how many years. You speak."
She froze for a while.
At first, she thought he was still eating Han Shaoling's jealousy, and deliberately wanted to compare him.
Soon she reacted.
Judging from the recovery of Mrs. Yisang and Sang Bujin, and the situation in Shanri, before her accident, there were actually some signs.
She knew she would be back in six years.
Therefore, You Wuming is giving her a promise at this moment. In case of misfortune to encounter something like that again, he will wait for her until she comes back with the promise.
Her vision was suddenly blurred.
The mouth and nose were sore and sore, tears fell like broken beads.
She dared not answer this topic.
"Liar," she rushed into his arms, crying at him, "Didn't you say that you will pay close attention to me, and you will definitely not cause me trouble! Why do you want to say these unlucky things again!"
You Wuming: "..."
He slapped her on the back hurriedly, coaxing her awkwardly.
She grabbed his clothes fiercely, and said, "Have you seen the brown candy! I will stick to you like brown candy, no one will want to tear me apart! I won't leave you, and I won't let it go! Did you hear that!"
"Good, good." You Wuming deliberately pretended to be frowning, but his eyes were already smiling.
"Now I can only wait for news from A-niang." Sang rubbed You Wuming away for a while, tilted his head back a little, and looked at his eyes, "Promise me one thing. Ask Qinghong to kill all the people on the list."
You Wuming: "... When did you learn mind reading, Xiao Sangguo?"
An annoyed look that his mind was seen through.
She held his shoulders, put her forehead against him, chuckling as she wiped her tears.
He was originally a person who acted unscrupulously, and has been accustomed to using killings to solve problems these years. Faced with such a big threat, if he was soft-hearted, he would not be worthy of being the Demon King You Wuming.
After laughing for a while, she raised her face to look at him: "The people who will appear there are close and important people. If you kill them, A-niang will hate you forever."
"I know, I know." He looked away proudly, "Oh, it's such a small matter, I'm sure to find out for you, and I won't wrong an innocent one."
"Well, you are the best!" She did not hesitate to praise her.
You Wuming slowly turned his eyes to her: "I want to hear you say it again later."
Sang Yuanyuan: "?"
He smirked, hugged her sideways, and strode towards the inner hall.
"You Wuming! Brother is watching!"
"Fuck him!"
As soon as he raised his head, he saw Sang Bujin standing on the top of the steps like a ghost, looking at the two faintly.
You Wuming looked surprised: "Sang is not near, why are you still here."
Sang Bujin: "?"
You Wuming said: "Don't you worry about the safety of Yun Xuzhou's life? Miraculous exposure will kill you if you use it too much. You are not afraid of her misuse?"
Sang Bujin took a long breath, lifted the hem of his clothes, and ran out.
You Wuming raised his eyebrows triumphantly, and the meteor took Sang far into the inner hall, and kicked the hall door backwards.
Sang was so nervous that he couldn't catch his breath, and he held his clothes on the cloud couch with both hands.
He bowed his head and kissed her forehead, then pointed the tip of her nose with a long pointer, and felt her shrink up stiffly, and he couldn't help laughing dullly.
"Stupid fruit." He pecked her lips, "How could I move you outside. In such a place, leaving your taste and breath, wouldn't it be cheaper for Han Shaoling?"
A pair of dark eyes are very clear.
She stared at him blankly: "Then what did you just say... let me praise you for being great?"
You Wuming smiled triumphantly: "Little Sangguo! You are thinking of something undecent in your mind! Great, of course it refers to cultivation! I want to take you to practice, where did you think of it!"
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
"Go, go," his eyes narrowed, he kicked his boots, crossed his knees, and said, "I will satisfy you well when I look back. Don't worry, wait for you to leave Hanzhou."
He stretched out a finger and pointed: "You asked for it! Don't beg for mercy then!"
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Shameless. Don't buy magic lotion if he has the ability!
This night, Sang Bujin returned.
He brought back the bottle of Bai's Miraculous Dew, his face was wilted and red, like an overripe persimmon. I don't know how cheeky he took back the gift. I don’t even dare to imagine how he told Yun Xuzhou not to put hibiscus fat on his face...
No words for a night.
At dawn the next day, a melodious horn sounded outside, and the golden drum was beaten out with muffled sounds. The atmosphere was both grand and festive.
In the morning, no one else needs to attend the ceremony, but interested guests can go to the altar to observe the ceremony. Sang Yuan's party was naturally not interested. Hearing the lively sounds outside, it was noon dazzling.
The banquet officially began, and the waiter respectfully led the distinguished guests from all states and countries to the banqueting place.
Han Shaoling returned to the royal city from the altar. A group of beautiful women followed him, like a bunch of colorful clouds.
There are one or two of the Bai sisters, the princes of Qinzhou, Zhao, Zhou, and Qi in the three states—these princes and daughters are the people who are most interested in the position of the big and small ladies of Han Shaoling. They got up in the middle of the night and followed Han Shaoling to the altar to observe the ceremony.
Sang swept his eyes away from a distance, feeling a little startled in his heart.
According to the plot of the original book, after Han Shaoling caught the fugitive wife back, he firmly tied her to her side, and made her stand in the position of Mrs. Zheng when offering sacrifices to the sky, and slapped a group of noble ladies in the face.
But today, Han Shaoling stood with You Yingyue on the left and Qin Wushuang on the right, without seeing Meng Wuyou at all. Wanted to come to the little fugitive wife was locked into a small black room.
Sang far understood a little bit.
The power of Bai Yueguang really cannot be underestimated.
What Han Shaoling fell in love with was actually the feeling of seeing this face for the first time in the mulberry field. That moment was the simplest and most sincere heartbeat. What he fell in love with was his own feeling at the moment, and it didn't matter what kind of soul was under the skin he fell in love with.
Therefore, if there is Sang Yuan, she is naturally his first choice. If there is no more of her in the world, then he will dream of worry-free.
It is precisely because he loves that moment of innocence and innocence, so the more'work' Meng Wuyou is, the more he can extract the feeling he needs from it, and he will spoil her, encourage her to be like Just like a little girl.
In fact, what he was looking for was just the feeling that his original heart was sprouting at the beginning. In a short moment of pure beauty, no benefit, no care, that beam of light that has been infinitely beautified in memory.
It's just a baby who lacks love.
Sang Yuan shook his head, and went to the hall for a banquet with everyone.
The 30th wedding banquet, set up a running water table.
It is still in the main hall, but the bamboo water channel is specially laid, and the various dishes are packed in the jade lotus petals, coming slowly, and going around the hall. The wine is held in a thin lotus leaf-shaped jade cup, swirling and colliding lightly from time to time, and the ding-dong sound of dripping jade elegantly echoes in the hall.
What a meandering stream.
Between the jade cups, I occasionally saw a pair of albizia flowers made of shark velvet spinning with the waves.
Each pair of Albizia has a different color from the other pair.
This is another interesting custom-the princes and daughters each take one Albizia flower and wear it on their heads, while the other flower will continue to float in the channel. If any prince picks it up and wears it, it means he is interested in her.
If the two of them get the right eye, they will each take the acacia home and attach it to the present to make a good relationship. If the woman doesn't care about the man, she throws the acacia on her head back into the canal, and the man can only return the flower to Qushui in anguish, waiting for the next person.
A wedding banquet can often produce several wonderful couples.
Because of this, this custom has spread for thousands of years, and it can be done very lively every time.
Han Shaoling picked up a big red Albizia flower first, and threw the other half back into the canal, his eyes burning, looking towards Sang Yuan.
As today's master, he naturally enjoys the highest priority.
Usually, the owner's big red silk tree flower will be kept till the end. In this process, the women will play secretly to decide the outcome. In the end, the woman who picked up the big red acacia is almost the determined heroine of today—a royal woman with noble status. If she rashly picks up the owner's Acacia but is abandoned by the owner, then it really becomes the laughingstock of the whole world. No one will risk this. risk.
Sang Yuanyuan looked at the bamboo canal in front of him quite novelly.
You can only see a scale and a half claw in the ancient text. When I arrived here today, I saw that the bamboo canal was as transparent as jade, and the spring water was extremely clear. Among the jade lotus petals, the exquisite delicacies made people appetite at first sight. Needless to say, when the fine wines of various colors flowed in front of you, the mellow aroma swayed with the waves, and people couldn't help but want to taste each one.
Since Han Shaoling let the half of the big red acacia go down the river, his eyes have been on the bamboo canal in front of Sang Yuan. This is also the default rule. He made it clear that he liked her most at the moment, if someone else picked up his acacia in advance, it would be ignorant, don't blame it for slaps.
Sang Yuanyuan is concentrating on tasting food.
This is a very relaxing banquet, no rules are required.
Countless pairs of eyes stared at the big red acacia, watching it come to the vicinity of Sang Yuan.
Qin Wushuang, who had seized Han Shaoling's right hand position, couldn't hold back anymore, coughing lightly, "Sang Wang's complexion is very good today. I want to be with Youzhou Dynasty a few days ago, and get along with each other in a harmonious and happy way."
The happy atmosphere suddenly stagnated.
Sang glanced at her from a distance. Before speaking, he saw You Yingyue on the left of Han Shaoling jump up and said with dangling eyes: "Why, envy and jealousy? You can save it, my brother Wang can't look down on you like this!"
Qin Wushuang almost spit out old blood: "What do you mean?"
You Yingyue sneered with her arms in her arms: "Literally. There are so many young talents here. You don't mention anyone, just mention my brother Wang. Isn't that interesting to him? Tsk tsk, I can't see it, I can't see it. Also have a crush on my brother Wang! Hey, this is not surprising, brother Wang is so handsome, with superb strength, and it can't be normal to attract people's yearning! Isn't Wang Qin?"
Qin Wushuang burst into tears: "I don't have..."
"Oh?" You Yingyue pretended to lift her eyes, "Are you saying that my brother Wang is not good?"
Qin Wushuang was so scared that his pretty face turned pale: "No, I... I..."
Han Shaoling sighed, coughed lightly, and said, "Madam, don't make trouble. It's no wonder that the Queen of Qin, Yingyue is used to talking and laughing, so don't take it to heart."
You Yingyue curled her lips and gave Qin Wushuang a triumphant glance. Xin said that he was too smart, so he helped Wang's wife and slapped Wang brother's flattery. He could still slap Qin Wushuang on the face, really, kill three birds with one stone!
Sang Yuanyuan pursed his lips and smiled, and continued to look down for food.
On the first day of dealings, she discovered that You Yingyue was the kind of player who said it was a bit silly, but occasionally the IQ tree would be lit up. You Yingyue knew that among these women today, Qin Wushuang was the biggest enemy, so she seized this opportunity to put a hat on Qin Wushuang's forehead that she had a crush on King Youzhou.
Although everyone knows that this is not the case, if Han Shaoling chooses Qin Wushuang again, it will become a joke for the whole world.
Who said this golden peacock was stupid
She is very sophisticated.
With a few words of effort, Han Shaoling's red acacia has drifted to Sang Yuan's front.
Everyone couldn't help holding their breath, and stared at Sang Yuan's hand.
She was going to get a crystal duck tongue. Hehuan blocked her hand, and was called downstream by her'call'.
Han Shaoling: "..."
All kings and daughters: "Hoo..."
At this time, the owner's acacia became a thing of no owner. While all the kings and daughters breathed a sigh of relief, they rallied together, staring calmly at the location of the Great Red Acacia, and observing who had the intention to shoot.
All the princes and daughters were very stable. When Acacia arrived in front of them, they all happened to be talking to people around them'inadvertently'.
When I was young, Han Shaoling's albizia flowed in a circle.
It was the turn of the queens.
The princes who were not very interested in the position of Mrs. Han began to pick the colors they liked, picked them out from the ditch, and put them on their sideburns.
Sisters Fengzhou first picked two flowers, and then stared at the other half of the canal, and then looked at Sang Buxun not far away, hoping that he would be interesting to their flowers.
They opened their heads, and many princes and princes began to quietly take out the prepared things and put them in the bamboo trough in front of them. This is called'giving gifts'.
It is adding weight to yourself.
The paper and silk are put out, which means to get married and donate more to the city. Putting out the gold leaf is a gift of wealth. The beautiful jade is presented as a gift of solid jade crystals and other spiritual objects that can improve cultivation.
Qin Wushuang's face gradually returned.
Seeing the'giving of gifts', she couldn't hold back once again, staring at the empty bamboo trough in front of Sang Yuan, and said in a manly voice: "The Sang lady looks beautiful, she is really confident. But there is no need to be like this. Are you maverick? Everyone has to show off, so don't you let it go! Could it be that you added it, or your rich experience?"
Qin Wushuang knew that she was jealous, but she had no way to avoid being jealous—all the men around him were peeking at Sang Yuan, and that woman could take away all the limelight without saying a word. This scene made Qin Wushuang's heart deep. The sourness couldn't be suppressed at all, it kept pouring up to his throat, his head was hot, and he couldn't control his mouth.
And she has another important purpose, which is to grab everyone's attention, and then throw her trump card!
When such harsh words came out, the scene was silent for a moment.
Sang Yuan Yuan quickly grabbed You Wuming with his backhand. When he tilted his head to look, he saw a grin on the corner of his lips, and the gaze that looked at Qin Wushuang was already looking at a dead person.
She squeezed his hand, shook her head at him, and chuckled softly: "Look."
Although she just rushed through this episode, she still knows what happened roughly.
You Wuming grinded his teeth and lowered his eyes to the killing intent.
Everyone subconsciously looked at Qin Wushuang's bamboo trough.
You Yingyue's IQ tree is always bright and not bright, which happens to be not too bright. She couldn't help but jumped out again: "Oh ho! Qin Wushuang, haven't you been polite! What? What do you mean, you are also very experienced?"
This is what Qin Wushuang waited for! She just wanted to slap You Yingyue once and get back in revenge.
She smiled, took out a small golden shell, and threw it into the bamboo trough in front of her proudly, "Who said I wouldn't show off?"
Jinbei!
Rao was a very decent member of the royal family, and couldn't help taking a breath.
Qinzhou is rich in spirit mines, and the technology for manufacturing spirit weapons and spirit armors is even first-class. The high-quality equipment is expensive, but it is definitely value for money. If Jinzhou’s equipment can make soldiers worth five, Qinzhou’s first-class Lingyun equipment is enough to allow soldiers to soar on the ground, with one enemy ten!
Trading partners with Qinzhou can receive special shellfish that represent honorable status. The You, Han, and Sang prefectures have always been holding copper shells, and they can enjoy a 10% discount in trade. In Tiandu and Dongzhou, they hold silver shells and enjoy a 40% discount.
There is only one gold shell. With gold shells, you can purchase Qinzhou Lingyun equipment at a 20% discount! For thousands of years, this golden shell has always been held firmly in the palm of the hand by the Qinzhou royal family, and has never been born.
Unexpectedly, today the King of Qinzhou would actually raise this weight to Qin Wushuang!
This only means one thing-how optimistic about Han Shaoling the King of Qinzhou!
As soon as Jin Bei came out, the throats of all the generations in the audience were dry.
Even Han Shaoling's eyes straightened.
This kind of thing is naturally unattainable. If it is a robbery, not only will Qinzhou not recognize it, but it will instantly become a public enemy across the territory.
Sang stared at the golden shell from afar, recalling the follow-up plot, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
Staring for a while, she turned her head, pursed her red lips, and said proudly at You Wuming with a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Mine!"
His black eyes instantly spoiled, and he laughed softly: "Yours."