Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 562

"Nuanyang, you can't let me go!" Ming Qianjue's voice contained pain and pleading, and he hugged her tightly, wishing to integrate her into his body.

"These years, I've missed you every day and night, and I couldn't fall asleep." He suddenly lifted a hand on her waist and touched her heart: "It hurts here, and I miss you so much." It hurts so much that I can't sleep, I think all the time, if I didn't let you alone in the wedding room that day, wouldn't such a thing happen?"

Feng Nuanyang's heart trembled, he raised his hand to pinch a lock of his hair, and stroked it lightly. Obviously, in only four years, he has become what he is today.

"Do you really want me?" Feeling his panic and concern, Feng Nuanyang felt fluctuated in her heart, she reached out to hold his hand, turned to meet his eyes: "Ming Qianjue, I Finally, I want to emphasize again that I don't tolerate any women, no matter whether you have touched them or not, I will not allow them to be named under my man's name."

Her face was dark, her eyes were exceptionally bright, her face was serious, and her voice was serious.

Ming Qianjue's hanging heart dropped, and when he heard her question like this, he knew that she couldn't leave him either.

"No, from now on, I will definitely abide by the three obediences and four virtues of my wife." Ming Qianjue hooked the corners of her mouth, and an imperceptible brilliance flashed in her eyes, and brought her back into her arms: "From now on, I will take you with me wherever I go, You can watch over me anytime."

Feng Nuanyang's heart also fell, she really couldn't do without him, the two had been separated for four years, it was not easy to meet, so let's just follow fate.

There was a princess in the small mountain village, which was an incredible event. There were many people around the gate of Wang's house. Looking at those gorgeous battles, they all envied Mrs. Wang's good luck.

Feng Nuanyang wore pink clothes, took off the men's clothes, and put on the clothes of the princess. She was lazy, her jet-black hair was combed in a simple bun, and Jin Buyao was stuck on her head. , beautiful facial features put on simple makeup.

She has suffered a lot in these years, and her skin is not as good as it used to be, but her facial features have not faded in the slightest, and after putting on makeup, she is still a beauty.

She stepped out of the carriage gracefully, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

There are so many beauties, they are the focal point wherever they stand.

Mrs. Wang stood at the door, watching the beautiful girl walking towards her, her body trembling, with old tears in her eyes, she was happy this time: "Yang'er, it's great that you're fine."

She hastily went up to meet her, but the outstretched hand hesitated for a while, and then she took it back.

Feng Nuanyang could see her scruples, sighed softly, and took the initiative to hold her hand: "Mother, I brought a man to see you."

Ming Qianjue stood beside her thoughtfully, his eyes fixed on the woman beside her, his face was full of tenderness, much better than the cold man that night.

"My lord, my lord," Mrs. Wang was still afraid. This is the Lord of War. The hero enshrined in their small mountain village is actually her daughter's man. She felt unreal in her heart.

Ming Qianjue listened to Nuan Yang tell him every detail of this place last night, so she naturally knew the status of this Mrs. Wang in her heart, so he nodded directly towards Mrs. Wang, with a respectful voice: "Mother."

As soon as the mother fell, everyone's face changed, and they all looked at Mrs. Wang differently.

Feng Nuanyang didn't expect him to get into the mood so quickly. After all, her cheap father had never enjoyed such treatment. She knew that he was considerate of her, and she was moved in her heart.

(End of this chapter)