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Chu Yilun walked towards her slowly, his elegant and proud figure seemed to be thinner, and his facial features were more dignified and graceful. He looked at her with a warm smile on his face, but his eyes were vaguely like A dark scene flashed slightly.

"Really? Saw it on TV? Just now?"

"That's right, U.S. Global News, do you know? Yesilo was attacked at sea, it was not accidental, I... Oh, this matter is complicated, I will tell you slowly later ..."

Chu Yilun stepped forward and took her hand. The eyes of the woman in front of her were as bright as fireworks in the dark night. Her face was so beautiful and flushed because of excitement and eagerness. Lively vitality and soul.

"Okay." He opened his lips, smiled, and held her hand without letting go, but stared deeply at her eyes, which suddenly changed from ice green to deep, like the vast and deep night sky, impenetrable, I can't even look forward to it. ． ． ． ． ．

——It seems like a deep tunnel, trying to absorb everything around it step by step.

"Li Li," he supported her waist, his voice was gentle and deep, "You are tired, look, you can't lift your eyelids..."

The voice is quiet and melodious, as if the sound of nature is entangled with the dark night, it is so lazy and charming that it seduces people's hearts, "You need to sleep well, come, come with me to the bedroom, don't worry, everything will be fine when you wake up... ..."

Cheng Liuli's eyes gradually became blurred, and everything in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy mist, or white veil, curling up, like a painting.

She couldn't see the scenery in front of her clearly, but only vaguely felt that everything was beautiful. The mountains were next to the water, and the water was next to the mountains. In a painting of splashed ink. ． ． ． ． ．

Just like that, he closed his eyes in a daze, pillowed on the boy's knees, and fell asleep in a daze.

In the dream, I don't know that I am a guest, and I am greedy for joy all day long. ． ． ． ． ．

One day, she found herself sitting quietly in front of the dressing mirror in the bedroom.

The early morning sunlight shone in through the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her eyes dazzled slightly.

On her body, she was wearing a snow-white wedding dress, complicated and classical lace, soft and elegant satin and silk, faintly refracting a soft light, in a trance, in a beautiful dream——

One makeup artist gently combed her long hair, while another evenly applied foundation and rouge to her face.

A few strands of slightly curly long hair hang down from the cheeks, romantic and refreshing.

She sees herself in the mirror:

Supple and crystal clear white | fair skin.

Beautiful amber pupils.

Moisturizes lips like rose petals.

Small chin.

An elegant neck like a white swan.

Sexy and delicate clavicle. ． ． ． ． ．

"Our queen is really beautiful..." the makeup artists admired each other in a low voice, their hands were still busy, one of them put on the radiant earrings for her, and the other put on her loosely. A few newly blooming jasmine flowers are inserted in the long rolled-up hair.

"Yeah, it's more than a few ranks higher than Queen Kate of England..."

It's just that the queen in front of her is beautiful, but she always seems to be missing something.