The atmosphere on the coming-of-age day was very good, and even after the banquet ended, everyone's high mood continued until late at night.
Even outside the palace, there were still many citizens singing and cheering. Even though the outside world was undergoing earth-shaking changes, it did not affect their mood.
At this time, Luo Xiaoman was lazily sitting on Dabai's body on the glazed tower of the palace, looking at the sparks of Qinhuai City.
She was a little tipsy and her face was slightly red. She was very charming under the moonlight, and beside her sat Mo Yuan.
The two of them were enjoying the tranquility of the night.
A gust of night wind blew, stirring Luo Xiaoman's hair.
At this time, a cloak was delivered and covered her body.
Luo Xiaoman raised his head and met Mo Yuan's deep eyes, and the two of them couldn't help but smile knowingly.
"Yuan, the atmosphere in Qinhuaicheng is very good now. Everyone is immersed in joy and not worried about what will happen tomorrow?" Luo Xiaoman tightened his cloak tightly and murmured: "I guess they can't imagine it. How is the world changing?"
"No matter how the outside world changes, Qinhuaicheng will still be Qinhuaicheng, right?" Mo Yuan curled his lips, hugged Luo Xiaoman into his arms, and his voice rang in her ears. "To put it simply, you have become the belief in their hearts. Qinhuai City is the safest place with you!"
"Am I that powerful?" Luo Xiaoman touched his nose and couldn't help but blush when Mo Yuan said that it was the belief of hundreds of citizens in Qinhuai City. "I just did what I had to do, that's all."
"You think you just did what you should do, but in their eyes, you are a hero and a legend!" Mo Yuan also enjoyed the tranquility of this moment, especially since the two of them were so close that they could even hear each other heartbeat.
Luo Xiaoman exhaled, his eyes a little blurry.
When she was still Luo Qingkuang, how could she have imagined that everything would happen today
These are two completely opposite paths from Luo Qingkuang.
One is lonely, the other is surrounded by relatives, accompanied by friends, and many believers follow.
She doesn't know which way is better, but she knows which way she likes better, and in order to protect everything today, she can risk her life on it.
"Xiaoman, do you still remember what you said to me before?" Suddenly, Mo Yuan lowered his eyes and looked deeply at Luo Xiaoman in his arms.
Luo Xiaoman was slightly startled, feeling a burning heat in Mo Yuan's eyes.
Not only that, the heat was getting stronger and stronger, making her restless.
"Wha, what?"
"You said that when you come of age, you will marry me!"
Luo Xiaoman's face instantly turned red, and he avoided Mo Yuan's eyes in a hurry. "Ahem, I think I said..."
"Do you want to regret it?" Mo Yuan raised his eyebrows and leaned forward with his handsome face. "Of course, you can regret it."
"Why go back on your word!" Luo Xiaoman straightened his expression, stood up, stared at Mo Yuan, and said: "I said I would marry you, and I will marry you. This is a fact that no one can change! "
Mo Yuan smiled, hugged Luo Xiaoman, and blew into her ear. "Then, when do you think our marriage should be scheduled?"
"Yuan!" Luo Xiaoman's face turned red and hot, and then he pouted and said depressedly: "We should communicate with dad, right? If he knew that I married you out of nowhere, he would probably explode. .”
(End of chapter)