Get rid of the evil husband: there is a fox at home

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She was so excited that she even felt that it was all in a dream.

Because such a picture only appeared in her dreams.

Under the moon, she sat by the river with him.

The wind blows gently, and they sit side by side, looking at each other. [

His eyes are gentle and pampering, more beautiful than the bright moon that was born that day.

Ling Shuiyue looked at him obsessively, and couldn't help but fell into his arms.

Wrapping his waist with small hands, his voice was low, like a kitten meowing, "Rowling with you, shopping, setting off lanterns, these things used to be just my fantasy, and they only appeared in my dreams."

"I thought these things could only be my fantasy forever, but now..."

She was too emotional and her voice was a little choked up.

"fool..."

He scolded lightly, touched her head with a smile, and raised her chin with one hand, "I'm crying like this, if I treat you better in the future, wouldn't you faint with joy?"

Ling Shuiyue sniffed, and rubbed her little head in his arms, "Will you treat me better? Maybe I will really faint."

Just like this, her heart was already touched.

"No promise!"

There was another knock on the forehead, but this time it was soft and soft, without feeling any pain.

Jiyue Liuhen embraced her, and raised her eyes to look at the river lantern that was gradually drifting away.

The two river lanterns, one in front and one behind, always keep a similar distance and flow in the same direction.

He raised the corner of his lips, bringing out a faint smile.

The smile is gentle, with a hint of warmth.

Many images popped up in my mind at once.

He was in front, and a certain stupid little white fox was behind.

He walked very fast, and she kept trotting in order to keep up with his footsteps.

From time to time, he called softly behind him, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wait for me~! [

It was already late at night when we went back.

Everything in the world seems to have fallen asleep, only wisps of breeze blowing gently.

"Kings..."

Seeing Jiyue Liuhen coming back with Ling Shuiyue in his arms, the guards and maids guarding outside the palace saluted softly.