Disguised as a man: I am not your wife
Chapter 816 A Promise Between Two People
Chapter 816 A Promise Between Two People
Ming Yuxi took the medicine bowl from Yun Zhuohua's hand, and gave a soft "hmm".
Yun Zhuohua leaned back and poked his head out of the corridor.
She just looked at the twinkling starry sky, and said to Cangyu, "Yuxi, go back to Nanwu."
Yun Zhuohua said this very abruptly.
Ming Yuxi did not show any surprise, as if hearing this was a matter of course.
"I said, you don't have to think so much for me. When I want to leave, I will leave."
Yun Zhuohua shook his head, "I'm not driving you away, I'm thinking that this year's festival is coming, you should spend it with your family."
"After this New Year's Eve, even if you refuse to come back, I will definitely go to the Ming family to ask for someone."
"If I leave, don't you want to spend this New Year's Eve alone?"
Ming Yuxi turned her head and looked at Yun Zhuohua, and happened to collide with Yun Zhuohua's raised gaze.
Yun Zhuohua laughed twice dryly, "There are so many people in the palace, how can I be lonely, you are joking."
"It doesn't matter if there are too many people, but it's not the New Year's Day you want."
"I thought that we were already family members. At this time, I shouldn't leave, nor should I leave."
"As for the Ming family..."
"Although it is not as lively as the royal family's festival, the atmosphere is similar. Do you think it will be better if I go back than here?"
Ming Yuxi also looked up at the sky, and sighed softly, "Just let me escape for a New Year's Eve, and be quiet and quiet."
After hearing Ming Yuxi's words, Yun Zhuohua also felt the same and laughed.
"Then, let's have a quiet New Year's Eve here?"
Ming Yuxi nodded in agreement, and said with a smile, "I would like to follow the sacred metaphor."
"Then I also want to thank Mr. Ming for accompanying me." Yun Zhuohua also said with a smile.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly felt that this year's festival is actually not so bleak.
Just as the two of them relaxed, a black figure landed beside the corridor.
A pair of icy eyes moved from Yun Zhuohua to Ming Yuxi.
Just after the gaze moved away, he returned to take another look at Ming Yuxi.
Ming Yuxi's silver hair has now become his symbol, and he will attract the attention of others wherever he goes.
Therefore, if there is no very important matter, Ming Yuxi will not leave his residence at all.
Ming Yuxi suppressed her smile, stood up, and said to Yun Zhuohua, "Then we have agreed on this, and you must not forget it."
Yun Zhuohua gave a "hmm" and told Ming Yuxi to sleep early.
It wasn't until he watched Ming Yuxi disappear from his sight that Yun Zhuohua leaned back on the chair again, leaned back, and looked at Cangyu.
Her long hair hung loosely behind the chair.
Cangyu stepped forward, bent down, spread her five fingers, and held Yun Zhuohua's long hair hanging down, her voice was very cold.
"The New Year's Eve for the two of you? You're in a good mood."
Yun Zhuohua opened his eyes, and what he saw was Cang Yu's dusty cheek.
She stretched out a hand, leaned back, and stroked Cang Yu's chin, the fine stubble, which made her fingers hurt.
Yun Zhuohua chuckled, his fingertips just left Cangyu's chin, and wanted to take it back.
Then Cangyu's other hand suddenly grabbed her, and the rough and broad palm was close to hers, fingers intertwined.
Yun Zhuohua narrowed his eyes in displeasure, the majesty of the emperor is not angry.
(End of this chapter)
Ming Yuxi took the medicine bowl from Yun Zhuohua's hand, and gave a soft "hmm".
Yun Zhuohua leaned back and poked his head out of the corridor.
She just looked at the twinkling starry sky, and said to Cangyu, "Yuxi, go back to Nanwu."
Yun Zhuohua said this very abruptly.
Ming Yuxi did not show any surprise, as if hearing this was a matter of course.
"I said, you don't have to think so much for me. When I want to leave, I will leave."
Yun Zhuohua shook his head, "I'm not driving you away, I'm thinking that this year's festival is coming, you should spend it with your family."
"After this New Year's Eve, even if you refuse to come back, I will definitely go to the Ming family to ask for someone."
"If I leave, don't you want to spend this New Year's Eve alone?"
Ming Yuxi turned her head and looked at Yun Zhuohua, and happened to collide with Yun Zhuohua's raised gaze.
Yun Zhuohua laughed twice dryly, "There are so many people in the palace, how can I be lonely, you are joking."
"It doesn't matter if there are too many people, but it's not the New Year's Day you want."
"I thought that we were already family members. At this time, I shouldn't leave, nor should I leave."
"As for the Ming family..."
"Although it is not as lively as the royal family's festival, the atmosphere is similar. Do you think it will be better if I go back than here?"
Ming Yuxi also looked up at the sky, and sighed softly, "Just let me escape for a New Year's Eve, and be quiet and quiet."
After hearing Ming Yuxi's words, Yun Zhuohua also felt the same and laughed.
"Then, let's have a quiet New Year's Eve here?"
Ming Yuxi nodded in agreement, and said with a smile, "I would like to follow the sacred metaphor."
"Then I also want to thank Mr. Ming for accompanying me." Yun Zhuohua also said with a smile.
The two looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly felt that this year's festival is actually not so bleak.
Just as the two of them relaxed, a black figure landed beside the corridor.
A pair of icy eyes moved from Yun Zhuohua to Ming Yuxi.
Just after the gaze moved away, he returned to take another look at Ming Yuxi.
Ming Yuxi's silver hair has now become his symbol, and he will attract the attention of others wherever he goes.
Therefore, if there is no very important matter, Ming Yuxi will not leave his residence at all.
Ming Yuxi suppressed her smile, stood up, and said to Yun Zhuohua, "Then we have agreed on this, and you must not forget it."
Yun Zhuohua gave a "hmm" and told Ming Yuxi to sleep early.
It wasn't until he watched Ming Yuxi disappear from his sight that Yun Zhuohua leaned back on the chair again, leaned back, and looked at Cangyu.
Her long hair hung loosely behind the chair.
Cangyu stepped forward, bent down, spread her five fingers, and held Yun Zhuohua's long hair hanging down, her voice was very cold.
"The New Year's Eve for the two of you? You're in a good mood."
Yun Zhuohua opened his eyes, and what he saw was Cang Yu's dusty cheek.
She stretched out a hand, leaned back, and stroked Cang Yu's chin, the fine stubble, which made her fingers hurt.
Yun Zhuohua chuckled, his fingertips just left Cangyu's chin, and wanted to take it back.
Then Cangyu's other hand suddenly grabbed her, and the rough and broad palm was close to hers, fingers intertwined.
Yun Zhuohua narrowed his eyes in displeasure, the majesty of the emperor is not angry.
(End of this chapter)
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