Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 503: The end of the city without frost - knowing that lovesickness 2

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He didn't answer her.

She was quiet for a moment, because she knew that he was just an inch away from her, and he would not let her have anything to do.

Just raised his hand to lift the veil over his head, and the voice of apology followed one after another.

"This lady, I'm sorry." Several girls hurried over and said in fear.

But it was a few young girls from the neighboring stall who had picked out the brocade, and threw the veil over and put it on her head and face.

Yuzhi put his hands on his hips and taught a few little girls a serious lesson.

She smiled and was about to persuade Yuzhi to go, but she was stunned. She looked up because of the faint gaze that fell on her face, only to see the man beside her staring at her.

His eyes were quiet, but deeply burning, her face was hot and she lowered her eyes slightly.

Sometimes, she understands him, and sometimes, she thinks so hard, she can't guess what he's putting on in his heart. At this moment, just like that day, when he first learned that she was pregnant with two children, he sat silently on the stone chair, and she could not read him.

She was slightly annoyed and was about to ask him, but he took her hand and put her in his arms.

Long Fei's eyes deepened, and he glanced at Zhang Jin, who seemed to be stiff, and immediately lowered his head.

There are so many things she doesn't know.

For example, the mind of this Mr. Zhang. He knew her heart. She thought that Liu Shi was suffering from Zhang Jin's concubine. Recently, Yuzhi and Yu Zhiduo summoned Liu Shi to the palace, first to relieve Liu Shi's worries, and second to rush Zhang Jin.

Does it work, maybe. That Zhang Jin and Liu were like Zi Jin and Cui Nishang, no one knew the ending. Because no one knows how long Cui Nishang will live. But at least, those two are happy now. It is enough to have a good time in one's life.

Zhang Jin and the Liu family were not his concern. Zhang Jin was very knowledgeable, and he was very rewarding. If Zhang Jin knew how to hide, he would accept it, but if Zhang Jin dared to think more about her, he would kill her. Simple.

Another example, after she returned to him, he couldn't help but think of how shy she looked like a water lotus when he lifted her hijab that year. So when the handkerchief fell on her head just now, he lost his mind for a moment.

She has suffered a lot in her life. If, from the beginning, when she was the princess who didn't know the sorrows of the world, he would not have thought about it, then she might have always been fine and happy.

However, without so much, he may not know that she loves him so much.

Between the gains and losses, it has long been unclear.

In this battle of the heavens, he was seriously injured. But he didn't regret it. For her to be sober, he was willing to give everything. Now she is what he wants to have. And, he will live. As long as it is her wish, he will fulfill it. She doesn't need to know about the rest, she only needs to know that he will accompany her, as long as she is happy, that's enough.

"Look at Li, the fireworks are so beautiful."

Her voice came from her ear, and she was a little anxious, holding his hand tightly.

"Um."

He put her cool hands in his arms and walked towards the river with her in his arms.

She, and the country he took over from his father in this life, are his wishes.

Give her a prosperous world and watch a fireworks with her.

As for becoming the lord of the heavens, the matter is far away, whether in the past or in the future. The impression that Heavenly Realm gave him was probably just the first time he saw her.

That year, on the birthday of the Emperor of Heaven, the gods of the three realms gathered together. At that time, his father, the Dragon King, who was the original owner of the West Sea, had supreme divine power, and he had not yet killed the Heavenly Emperor with a trick.

Qionglou Yuyu, Xianle heard everywhere. Who was disdainful of the lively banquet, and left before the banquet opened, looking down at the palace Huabi all the way, scattered with silk ribbons.

"Hey, son, don't go, it's you who is calling, your hairband is off."

In the depths of the cloud, the voice is like a curl, whoever looks like a picturesque, put the jade belt into the palm of whose palm.

Fingertips are like green onions, scratching the pattern in the palm, planting all cause and effect.

The man pinched his hairband, his long hair fluttering like ink, and he did not move.

"Aren't you going to tie your hair?" The woman was slightly surprised.

"My attendant is not here." The man's voice stiffened slightly.

"Ah, you won't tie your hair... uh, how about I help you?"

"… "

"You're not the god general of the Tiangong, are you?"

"Well, I'm from Xihai."

The woman immediately jumped up, "I've always lived here, and I haven't been to the sea yet. I heard that the stars in the West Sea are the most beautiful in the four seas from east, west, north and south. It would be nice if I could go and have a look."

The man gave a small glance at the woman, dressed as a maid, and said nothing more.

"All right."

Shuttle stopped at the heart's hand, and he heard her smile lightly.

He was about to leave, but the thin laughter that was as thin as a cicada's wings made him stop.

"The slaves are ranked seventh, so the son can call the slaves Xiaoqi." The woman hesitated slightly, "I'm just a little servant girl doing chores."

Back at the banquet, he instructed the waiter, "Go to the waiter in Tiangong, and he said that Long Hao asked him for a little maid."

"Follow His Highness's orders." The waiter respectfully agreed, and then asked cautiously, "Dare to ask His Highness the name of the maid."

"Little Seven."

At that time, the man didn't know that that day was the busiest day in the heavenly world. Zisu, the youngest daughter of the emperor of heaven, dressed up as a maid and wanted to travel to the human world.

Zisu, the seventh daughter of the Emperor of Heaven.

At that time, the Princess Tiangong who was supposed to marry him was not her, but the sixth daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, a princess with a beautiful face and a smart heart.

The light of the river and the water and the dazzling fireworks reflected on the peaceful and beautiful face of the woman in his arms, and the big palm covered her still flat belly.

She smiled and frowned, and he hugged her tightly.

- went to Tiangong's attendant and said that Long Hao asked him for a little maid.

At that time, their story was far from the beginning.

At that time, I originally thought that you were just a short episode, but I never thought that you would become an immortal legend.