"If Daijin's War God generals all claim to be weak women, wouldn't all the women in the world become trash?" Ling Chuyao laughed, but still stood motionless by the bed, giving people a great sense of oppression.
But what he was facing was Zhuge Linlang, a woman who was on the top of the mountain and did not change her face. She ignored Ling Chuyao, covered her head with a quilt, and then turned inward and fell asleep like this.
Under the soft light, Zhuge's dazzling black silk was scattered on the pillow, making Ling Chuyao dumbfounded. After a while, she cleared her throat and silently walked to the soft couch on the other side of the room and lay down. Although it is winter now, the heating is on in the house, and there are quilts and pillows on the soft couch, so there is no need to worry about catching a cold.
Zhuge Linlang felt that after Ling Chuyao fell asleep on the soft couch, he stretched out his hand to extinguish the candle light, and then lay down and thought about what she should do next.
To retaliate against Long Wenyu and the entire royal family, they must let them watch that everything they cherish is slowly lost and irretrievably lost, and use their pain to comfort the spirits of all Sirius soldiers and soldiers!
And Dong'er and the entire prime minister's mansion's hatred, then
Those who have hurt them, in this life, no one wants to escape!
Now that she was married to Ling Chuyao, the next step was to find ways to make him use it for herself. Zhuge Linlang remembered that he almost wiped out Daikin in his previous life. If she hadn't discovered it early, it would not be certain who would have the last laugh.
Zhuge Linlang's eyes were still bright in the dark night, but what she didn't know was that Ling Chuyao also didn't fall asleep that night. He never thought that when he was sent to Daikin, he would bury his marriage here, and he married the general of Daikin, the woman who defeated Daiyan and let him come to Daikin as a proton.
In name, although they are now husband and wife, in fact they should be enemies. I just don't know why Zhuge Linlang would choose herself and give up the crown prince at her fingertips
The meaning of the queen that night is clear, if Zhuge Linlang fights for it, it might be a chance. And it seems that Long Wenyu also has deep roots in her love, but I don't know why Zhuge Linlang chose to give up.
The reason why Zhuge Linlang married herself is unclear, and Ling Chuyao unconsciously spends a bit more on Zhuge Linlang, wanting to observe her
His words and deeds speculate whether this is another probing drama of Emperor Long Qing.
The two of them just lay not far apart, waiting for the dawn with different thoughts.
The next day, the two woke up very tacitly before the girl came in and waited. Ling Chuyao originally thought Zhuge Linlang was more or less embarrassed. After all, no matter how powerful she was, she was only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, but Zhuge Linlang didn't take him in his heart at all. Unexpectedly, he glanced at each other.
Because they had just married, the clothes they chose were brighter in color. Zhuge Linlang was dressed in a water-red ancient smoke-patterned Bixia Luoyi, and she was covered with a satin fox pleated cloak, but her hair was simply pulled up in a bun. It was this kind of dress that made her whole body soft. Less, also amazed Ling Chuyao.
Today, Ling Chuyao also replaced the black brocade robe he wears most often, but replaced it with a bamboo-blue brocade robe, which made him stand tall and straight like a bamboo.
It's no wonder that so many Beijing girls in the previous life wanted to marry him as their wives, this person is indeed blessed with unique appearance. Zhuge Linlang looked at such Ling Chuyao secretly in her heart.
(End of this chapter)