"His Majesty?"
Suddenly someone shouted from outside the forest.
Is the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Army.
Feng Yunian's violent movements suddenly stopped, and he gasped to stop his bold movements.
Taking the initiative to such a point, this is something he did not expect.
Bai Weiwei's breath was also unsteady, her face was flushed, and her eyes were misted with water.
Feng Yunian's throat tightened a little when he saw him like this.
The two were relatively silent, and Feng Yunian was even a little nervous.
Does she think she is too bold
Bai Weiwei pursed her lips and put her hand on his shoulder.
A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Bai Weiwei left him with a smile in her eyes: "I'm very fair, you and me once."
Feng Yu Nian's heart seemed to be swept by the breeze and warmed by the sun.
The gloom and anger all over him melted.
Bai Weiwei led him out, asked someone for a portable lantern, and held it in her hand.
"Let's go back," she said.
Feng Yunian stared at her deeply and said with a smile, "Okay, Your Majesty."
It was late at night, and the snow fell again.
Feng Yunian was holding an umbrella, while she was walking under the umbrella with a lantern.
The hazy yellow light illuminated the woman's face dimly and beautifully.
He only felt that his heartbeat, out of his control, was always a few beats faster.
"Your Majesty, how much do you like me?"
Bai Weiwei looked up and saw the man's beautiful face, deep eyes, and the voice of asking softly, with a little more tenderness for no reason.
Her expression became more gentle, "No more, no less, ninety-nine."
Feng Yunian's eyes darkened, ninety-nine, a lot.
He should be satisfied.
After all, you want an emperor, put yourself in your heart, and reach the position of ninety-nine.
And almost no one can.
And she still has Jiangshan in her heart.
Just thinking about it, she saw Bai Weiwei lowered her head, revealing a snow-white neck. This delicate touch was more dazzling than snow.
Then he heard her muttering a little annoyed: "How can you say a hundred, you will win the country with a hundred, and then I will be worthless, so you won't want me."
Feng Yunian looked at her blankly, and suddenly remembered that game.
If he makes her fall in love with him.
Then Jiangshan surrendered.
He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. It was unfamiliar, warm, and joyful.
Bai Weiwei lowered her head and didn't hear his response, so she raised her head anxiously, "Well, after we get married, I'll be 100. Even if you want to dump me at that time."
Men are not eligible to file for divorce.
Feng Yunian thought how could someone be so cute, and his eyes started to sore.
The pain in the first half of his life can be exchanged for meeting her.
He earned it.
"Your Majesty, I don't want this country anymore."
He suddenly found that when he said this sentence, there was no reluctance at all.
Not even any sense of sacrifice.
There is only a sense of relief.
"As long as you keep doing this to me, that's fine."
Feng Yunian pursed his lips, his face was as white as ice and snow, but the smile in his eyes was as intoxicating as the warm sun and breeze.
Bai Weiwei held his hand and couldn't help but exert herself.
She held the lantern and moved forward, the light illuminated the road ahead, her eyes were bright and her voice was clear.
"Don't worry, no matter how snowy and windy the road ahead, I will block it for you."
This sentence is more heavy than a lifetime for you.
Full of a woman's sense of responsibility.
Feng Yunian smiled slightly, as warm as jade, he tilted the umbrella over her head, blocking the snow.
"Your Majesty, it's good to walk all the way."
He would also block for her and guard the country for her.