Monkey King

Chapter 369
In the imperial palace, Qing'er was sitting on the couch in the bedroom, dressed in the decoration of the empress of Nanzhao Kingdom, with rosy lips, watery eyes, and two blobs of pink on her cheeks, she looked beautiful and shy.

In the quiet bedroom, the door suddenly opened, and a man came in from behind the door.

"Qing'er, I'm here."

"Your Majesty." Qing'er looked up at the man, he was not the one she liked, let alone the one she loved, but the one she needed to marry, that was her way, for the love of the world.

It’s as if after a long time, seeing the woman’s face is still so beautiful, I suddenly remembered the first time I went to the mountain stream to ask for a visit, and the first time I met Qing’er, her beautiful appearance, gentle temperament, deeply dormant he.

That marriage proposal, she agreed to herself, that day, he was so excited like a child, he stayed up all night.

Now, tonight, she finally belonged to him, to him alone.

The emperor's mood was excited and turbulent, and his steps were also much faster. He drank a lot of wine before, and it was the first time he was so happy.

"Qing'er, today, you finally belong to me. From now on, I finally have someone who is as ideal as me by my side. Thank you, Qing'er."

"Your Majesty, Qing'er will definitely help you govern this country in the future, so that the people of Nanzhao Kingdom will be happy and peaceful forever." Qing'er stood up, walked to the table, and handed the still warm hangover tea to the emperor.

"Qing'er, you are so kind." The emperor took the cup and drank it down.

"Qing'er, it's getting late, we..." Your majesty, the king of a country, is a little shy at this time. Qing'er is too beautiful and holy, so he can't speak a lot.

"Yeah." Qing'er didn't speak, and lightly tapped Zhen's head.

The emperor was ecstatic, put down the cup, stretched out his hand to hold Qing'er's hand, and hurried towards the bed.

The happiest thing in life is the bridal chamber, being able to be with the person you love the most is undoubtedly the happiest thing in the world.

He loves her very much, but she doesn't love him.

Her love has been given to the common people in the world, to all people, and to all lives.

The door was pushed open.

There was a lot of movement, creaking noises, and when the emperor was pulling Qing'er to the bedside, they suddenly sounded in the dark night.

Qing'er turned around, and the emperor turned around.

The two looked at the figure that appeared, but they had different expressions.

"Daoist, you are!" The emperor was slightly dissatisfied, looking at Wukong standing in front of the door.

He also participated in their wedding during the day, and even blessed him, but now...

I don't want to hit the smiling person with my hand, but if this moment happens, I'm afraid I won't be able to have a good association.

Qing'er looked at him quietly, as if Wukong was also looking at her.

"Brother Wukong, you shouldn't be here now." Qing'er said, but did not let go of the emperor's hand.

She is now the queen, the queen of the whole Nanzhao, no longer the wayward girl in the past, she is responsible for the life of this world.

"Qing'er, come with me." Wukong looked at Qing'er standing next to the emperor, the girl's face, carefully dressed, the beauty that had never been seen before, but it was the first time to show in front of another person.

Amidst the emperor's speculation and doubts, Wukong's words changed his complexion drastically.

"You Daoist!" The emperor let go of Qing'er's hand, glared at Wukong, and the hand that pointed at him was trembling angrily.

No man can bear someone breaking into his room on the wedding night, saying that he wants to take away his newly married wife, no man can do it.

"Someone! Somebody!"

Wukong shook his head, "It's useless, they all fainted."

The entire palace seemed to have fallen into a dream, silently.

"Qing'er, do you want to go with him!" The emperor looked between the two, as if he had noticed something he didn't want to know, and his face was extremely ugly.

"Your majesty, it's not what you think." Qing'er comforted the emperor, looking at Wukong standing there, "Go back, we are friends."

"Friend?" The emperor looked at Wukong, could it be just unrequited love, not what he thought?
"No, Qing'er, you belong to me, you are my wife." Wukong shook his head, stepped into the palace, walked into the room, walked in towards the emperor, towards Qing'er.

Seeing the emperor whose complexion changed drastically, Qing'er stopped looking into his eyes.

"I'm not your wife, I'm the queen of Nanzhao Kingdom, he is my husband." Qing'er pointed at the emperor, her tone was light, but she couldn't see any ups and downs, she seemed calm and couldn't shake anything A trace of her heart.

Wukong escaped from the Tao, but she stepped into it, unable to get out, unable to leave.

"You are, you have always been..."

Wukong stretched out his hand, five fingers outstretched, his palm outstretched, and stretched out in front of her.

"At the beginning, you told me the true meaning of love, my way, and you also understand, why do you still do this kind of thing?!" Qing'er looked at his hand, familiar, but different from the past.

It's just that who is different, she doesn't understand.

"Because, I have transcended my way. The way is not my heart. My heart tells me that I love you and want to keep you by my side forever, selfishly, forever. It will never let You leave..." Wukong's other hand pointed to his heart.

"You, you are unreasonable, you are already crazy!" Qing'er looked at her calmly, as if looking at someone who had done something wrong.

"Master Dao, you leave immediately, I will not pursue your fault, Qing'er loves me, he belongs to me, you should understand her!" The emperor clearly knows his power, he can bring down everyone silently , They are not opponents, they cannot do anything, they can only persuade.

"I understand her. I have always understood her. I am sorry for her. Now, I am just here to make up for my mistakes." Wukong glanced at the emperor, walked past him, separated the distance between him and her, and stood the middle of them.

Wukong looked down at Qing'er's face, she looked at herself, didn't smile, but didn't hate, "I'm sorry, Qing'er."

"Get out of the way!" Looking at Wukong who stretched out his hand to caress Qing'er's face, the emperor pushed hard towards Wukong's waist.But his little kung fu seemed weak, but because of too much force, he was brought down by the rebound force and hit the edge of the bed, unable to get up for a while.

"It's too late for you to say these words, that Qing'er is no longer here." Qing'er looked at his hand caressing his face, but couldn't bring any warmth.

"Yes, as long as your true heart is still thinking, she must be here."

The gentle voice, the gentle love words, spoke of a touch of infatuation, but in the next second, her whole mind and eyes were fixed in mid-air, and she was completely stunned.

The empty pupils reflected countless colorful ripples.

Wukong's finger touched her forehead.

Wake up, my young son...

(End of this chapter)