Fu Yue was stunned, she didn't expect him to say such a sentence suddenly, her mind froze, she blinked her eyes in a daze.
"What??"
Then, unexpectedly, Yan Jun repeated it seriously.
"I'm wondering if Yun Ke will change her mind in the future and will she leave me?"
"Will you?"
He stared at her intently with his black eyes, and asked in a gentle voice.
Fu Yue laughed, she patted Yan Jun's hand, "I won't change my mind."
She chose a compromise statement.
Yes, no change of heart, absolutely not.
But - will you leave? Fu Yue herself didn't know.
Yan Jun continued to ask stubbornly, "Will that leave me?"
"Yun Ke can't be like this. She can't abandon me after I fall in love with you. Otherwise, it's too cruel."
Yan Jun stared at her closely and said word by word.
Fu Yue blinked, and she shook Yan Jun's hand with a smile, and said, "You are Yan Jun, the famous Prince Yuanxian, why do you have such unconfident thoughts?"
"Honestly, are you pretending to be someone else!!"
Fu Yue deliberately reached out to pull Yan Jun's cheek.
Then the soft fingertips were pinched by Yan Jun. He pursed his beautiful thin lips and emphasized: "Don't talk about other things."
Fu Yue: "..."
Fu Yue waved his hand, "Okay, okay, I won't joke with you anymore."
She straightened her face, "Then I can't say that. After all, life, old age, sickness and death are not something I can decide. If something happens to me one day, then..."
Fu Yue didn't finish his sentence.
Her lips were covered by a white and slender hand.
Raising his eyes, Fu Yue saw the delicate eyebrows and eyes of the young man with a bit of sullen look, and that bit of cinnabar was even more lively and fragrant.
"No nonsense."
Fu Yue blinked, her long and narrow phoenix eyes widened slightly, she nodded obediently, to show that she knew.
That's how the topic was brought to light.
Soon arrived at the mansion.
Looking at the plain in front of her, Fu Yue's expression became a little indescribable, she turned to look at Yan Jun, no doubt, she saw a beautiful face with some sarcasm.
The young man smiled softly.
"It seems that my good brother really can't wait to announce my death."
Yan Jun took a step forward, then as if he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head and stretched out his slender hand towards Fu Yue.
"Together we will."
Fu Yue smiled and nodded.
…
Step into your own sanctuary.
The young man was tall and tall, which scared the people present enough.
Who is this familiar stunning face but Prince Yuanxian
If people are alive and well, this funeral is really ridiculous.
The ministers who came to express their condolences looked at each other, but none of them dared to show up.
The personal eunuch in front of the emperor came tremblingly in front of Yan Jun, plopped and knelt down, with a smile on his white face that was uglier than crying, "Your Highness, Your Highness, fortunately you came back alive, otherwise Your Majesty would have to worry Die. You see, you have been missing for more than half a month, and His Majesty is really worried, which is why you have hosted this funeral..."
These words are really dry.
That's right, no matter how eloquent the eunuch was, Yan Xuan's actions were so stupid and impulsive that he couldn't even argue.
A young man in plain clothes walked slowly, he glanced at the eunuch in front of him, and the ministers who looked like quails.
He chuckled lightly.
"Yan Xuan is worried about Gu?"
"Then let him roll over to see Gu."