Silly Goddess: The Evil King's Pampered Concubine

Chapter 140 Condors

Looking at the kite in front of him that must have spent a lot of time and energy to make, Shang Zhengyu's eyes were sore, and then he turned around and looked at the satisfied Dongfang Jingyao behind him.

Although Shang Zhengyu's expression is still calm, Dongfang Jingyao still sees the touch and satisfaction in her eyes, the corner of his mouth rises slightly, then walks to Shang Zhengyu's side, puts his arms around her shoulders, and approaches her softly : "How is it? Do you like this gift?"

Shang Zhengyu raised his brows, a trace of teasing flashed across his eyes, and said indifferently: "It's so-so."

Hearing this, Dongfang Jingyao's expression darkened, and then he said with childish dissatisfaction: "Little Yudian, this is—"

In the middle of Dongfang Jingyao's speech, the charming thin lips were surrounded by a touch of fragrance. Faced with Shang Zhengyu's active but jerky and shy kiss, Dongfang Jingyao's heart was immediately filled with joy.

The breeze was blowing, the clothes of the two were fluttering and intertwined, and the full moon above their heads cast a faint light on their bodies.

After a long time of lingering, both of their faces were filled with a smile called happiness. Dongfang Jingyao under the kite looked tenderly at the indifferent Shang Zhengyu beside him and said, "Xiao Yudian, are you ready?"

Seeing Shang Zhengyu nodding, Dongfang Jingyao raised the corners of his mouth and used his internal strength to make the kite fly down the cliff with the two of them, soaring in the air to their heart's content.

Enjoying the breeze, Shang Zhengyu couldn't help looking sideways at Dongfang Jingyao beside him.

Under the moonlight, his face can be seen very clearly, his eyebrows are picturesque, his handsome nose is like a sculpture, and his handsome face with a hint of tenderness in his coldness makes people fall into him at a glance.

I wish to have a simple heart, and the white hair will never be separated.

At this moment, Shang Zhengyu has decided that the person beside him is her good match, the person she wants to follow for the rest of her life.

On the edge of the cliff, one red and one white figure leaned against each other, and their hair was tightly intertwined in the breeze. Behind them was a huge kite with faint light, witnessing the sweetness of this moment.

Shang Zhengyu leaned his head on Dongfang Jingyao's shoulder, and said softly, "Dongfang, we will always be together."

Dongfang Jingyao pampered Shang Zhengyu's head, and said seriously: "I, Dongfang Jingyao, will not marry a non-Qing in this life. Dongfang and Xiaoyudian——a couple for life."

With Dongfang Jingyao's promise, Shang Zhengyu showed a faint smile, and said silently in his heart: I, Shang Zhengyu, will not marry a king in this life.

On the second day, the two went down the mountain with the sunrise, and their clasped hands revealed the sweetness of last night.
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"Drive~~" The horse's sharp neighing sound cut through the entire street, and the bustling crowd on the street suddenly dispersed on both sides, leaving a wide road in the middle.

After a while, a group of men wearing black cloaks embroidered with dark gold and red characters whizzed past on black BMWs at a whirlwind speed.

The momentum is overwhelming, and the dust raised on the road will not fall for a long time.

When the group of knights left, the people on the road began to discuss.

"Who is this? Why is he so majestic?" A man dressed as a foreigner asked suspiciously.

"You are still not convinced when you say you are ignorant, but this is the Condor team of Prince Jing's Mansion. As long as they fight, they will be victorious in all battles." Passerby A said with a look of admiration.

"That's right, now that the Condors are back, they must have taken care of Chen Guo's sergeant." Passer-by B nodded and echoed.

In front of King Jing's Mansion, hundreds of men in black were neatly lined up, and a man and a woman stood in front of them.

(End of this chapter)