The Demon Empress: The Snake King Imprisoned

Chapter 79 Running desperately, falling gorgeously

The moment I turned around, my smile froze at the corner of my mouth. I thought that when Nangong Junxie said this, I could face it very easily. It’s just marriage. Since I can’t be with my favorite, then no matter who it is, it should be the same. ?What's more, this time the object is not bad!

Since you can't retreat, you must move forward, don't hide, don't escape, I must bravely meet the challenge, and I must not lose!
Just like there is a saying that says to come, run desperately, fall magnificently, if you still fall after desperately, then... at least I have been gorgeous.

And Nangong Junxie, looking at the back of the woman leaving, lost his mind again in a daze. He thought she would definitely refuse. Although she couldn't refuse, at least she wouldn't accept it so easily, but he was wrong. , so wrong that even the heartbeat was in a trance for a moment.

The stubbornness when he saw her for the first time, the intelligence on Wangqingya, the mischievousness of Zijingcheng, and his indifference at this time, were all overwhelmed by a reporter as bright as himself. He knew that she was not the real Princess Qingcheng. I knew it from the beginning, I knew it...

And she, at the moment of the conversation just now, also knew that he knew that she was not Qingcheng, but she didn't understand the reason for it.

Back in the inner room, as soon as I opened the door, I saw the fake handsome fox lying on the imperial concubine's bed. He was dressed in a voluptuous red dress, and his fair skin was so peerless. I got a hate, that disgust for the red clothes, and I had a different feeling for this person for no reason.

He opened his eyes with trembling long eyelashes, first he met me looking at him in a daze, then there was a playful smile on his lips, so enchanting, so charming to the world, a pair of light peach blossom eyes, It's a smile that's not a smile, but it's magnificent.

Then, my heart suddenly hurt, the pain was so deep, the pain was so hard to breathe, the tip of my nose was sore, fake Junhu, fake Junhu, I always feel that I love you There is a sense of familiarity, why is this?

I even remember you touching my head and pinching my nose affectionately, because those movements are so familiar, as if no one treated me so affectionately before a thousand years ago...

(End of this chapter)