The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 269

She read this speech, he said it very hastily and impulsively, but these words seemed to be in his heart, with a burning temperature, scalding her hands, her eyes, and her heart Heart.

"Either, if you refuse, I will leave the throne to be with you, or, if you agree, you will accompany me to assume the throne of supremacy."

His palm held hers tightly, preventing her from breaking free. His black eyes, like jade, shone brightly.

He was almost aggressive.

It can also be seen that he has lost in the end, how many residual fears are still buried in his heart, like fireworks that have not yet exploded, always making people feel uneasy, and they have to wait for the final sound to come before they can unload the burden.

What he wants is real eternity, not dreaming, not waiting for her coming amidst the incense.

"Anyway, whether you refuse or agree, we will never separate."

He didn't want to repeat or tell her how painful the feeling of being apart from each other was, so he told her the answer directly.

He spoke with certainty, and seeing her really thinking seriously, he couldn't help laughing a little.

In fact, he just cares about her heart.

If she really thinks how dangerous and overwhelmed it is to be a woman next to the king, but he can't keep her anonymity for the rest of her life and be a woman who can't see the light, so he can abandon his identity and give the throne to Tong, and then, if What she wished was to be an ordinary couple with her, to love each other, and to be like each other.

He can really do that. Everyone in the world thinks he is a greedy person, but no one knows his conceit and pride. Now, he has given way to this woman's safety and happiness.

She pulled her lips into a smile, his expression was so real, beyond doubt.

She didn't want to doubt him anymore.

So, she nodded.

His dignified expression finally became relieved. He looked at her with a smile, relieved, and regarded her as a priceless treasure, and gently embraced her in his arms.

His thin lips, kissed her hair, kissed her willow eyebrows, he whispered softly, he blamed himself for more than a year.

But even if I can't help it, the words are fragmented.

He couldn't imagine what kind of catastrophe she had encountered. He wanted to wait until he returned to the capital and give each other a period of time to get to know each other before listening to her life before.

He closed his black eyes, although he couldn't smell the familiar fragrance of jasmine on her body, but he still missed her so much.He stuck to her ear, and with his magnetic voice, sent his unique warmth to the heart. "I don't want to lose you, and I don't want to give God another chance to test us with difficult problems and tear us apart."

"I don't remember you, and my mind is blank so far. Is it okay if we can't remember anything about our past?"

She timidly asked, because she lost her memory, she needed the other party more and gave the most firm answer.

"It's okay if you don't remember, so you will remember me better."

He smiled, her condition was more serious, he didn't say it, he just comforted her.

It only takes a few years for her to get acquainted with each other and to make each other intimate, but her reappearance is the gospel of his life.

No matter how it is calculated, it is a chance.

Without all kinds of difficulties before, without his being mean to her, starting from today, being tolerant and considerate, he also wants to do the same as her.

This woman was even willing to save his life, sacrificing her life for her life.

She quietly asked: "Were you not good before?"

"Yeah, not good enough."

He hugged her, no emotion could be seen on his face with the light behind him.

It is the joy of finding it again.

But in the future, it will be better.

In his heart, he swears.

The next morning.

She snoozes to sleep, until the dream becomes slightly bumpy, and she faintly wakes up.

It's just that she is no longer in Su's house, but in the carriage, falling asleep in his arms. She doesn't know when he got into the carriage with her in his arms, and how long he has held her in this position.

"I'm such a sleepy wife..."

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, a little sorry, a little ashamed, a little embarrassed and shy.

He smiled, with a peaceful smile in his eyes, as if he could tolerate anything, and there was no harshness in his tone. "Before, you had too many responsibilities and missions. It's normal to feel tired now. I also hope that you can eat more, sleep more, and take care of your body."

"What's so good about a woman who is greedy for food and sleep." She muttered in a low voice, lowering her beautiful eyebrows, her posture was no different from that of a reserved and introverted little woman.

The smile was still on the corner of his mouth, and he pressed his palm against her husband's cheek, letting his own body temperature comfort the fear in her heart. "For the rest of my life, I don't want you to feel tired, heavy, or nervous. What I want to give you is peace, happiness, and happiness."

"Every ordinary man can give his wife, and I want to give it to you too."

Although their identities are above ten thousand people, no one can stop them from living a perfect life.Every woman has a dream in her heart, which is to grow old together with the person she loves deeply and spend a lifetime together.He believed that she also longed for it.

She is not greedy for extravagance and wealth, although these are the easiest for him to satisfy her.

She is not a woman who can only share joys and sorrows, although the pain he let her taste is far more than sweet.

Now that she walked back to him again, with a blank view of him, at least he had time to rewrite the imperfect past. He wanted to prevent himself and her from regretting for the rest of his life. .

"It's just that next time there is danger again, I must not let you face it alone. I am not dead yet, so you are not allowed to let go first, understand?"

His tone was almost intimidating, but full of gentle domineering, now as long as he closes his eyes, he can still think of how he paralyzed himself to survive in such a dark day and night.

There was a shimmer in her eyes, but she didn't know why she felt a little pain when she heard his voice now.

He is not a man who is good at expressing how much he loves her and how much he cares about her.

But she was still deeply moved.

"Sleep for a while, I'll call you when we arrive."

His expression softened, and he covered her eyebrows with his palms. She smiled and let herself continue to sleep, lying quietly in his arms.

It seems that once, when she encountered a bloody scene, there was such a pair of hands that covered her eyes, preventing her from seeing any cruelty, protecting her in the safest place, and could not bear her to face the cruelest view.

It was already afternoon when we arrived at the palace.

She followed him into the resplendent palace, and he didn't let go of his hand all the way, as if he was afraid that she would get lost in the huge palace.

She didn't listen carefully to what he was explaining to the Minister of Rites, but just looked at the golden seat, slightly absent-minded.

She stretched out her hand, lightly touched the golden seat, watched the seething dragon pattern on it, and wiped it gently with her fingertips, as if she could wipe off the gold powder on the surface, her mood changed subtly.

It is not because it is made of all gold that it becomes precious. This position represents power and dignity, so in every dynasty, there are countless wars and competitions because of this seat.

not end yet.

It never ends.

Nan Gongzheng was on the side, exhorting Ling Feng, speaking in a low voice, as if he didn't want to be heard by her. "Ling Feng, during the wedding, you should arrange your staff well, and no one can make trouble."

"I obey. Master, you have only been in Los Angeles for four days, how did you find your wife?" When Ling Feng greeted Nan Gongzheng at the palace gate, when he found out that the woman he was holding was actually Su Min, his heart was full of emotions. There are too many puzzles and surprises, until now, there is no time to ask for answers.

"It's God's will." Nan Gongzheng pulled a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his heart was up and down, but he looked extremely calm on the surface. "I didn't find her, but she found me."

"It's really unimaginable." Ling Feng's expression became more complicated. The master searched for more than a year, and even offered a huge reward to no avail. When he went to Los Angeles alone, he met the woman whom he dreamed of.

Ling Feng looked at the woman in deep thought from a distance that was not too far away. When she raised her eyebrows and looked at him, she lost the warm smile she used to have. Moreover, she didn't seem to dare to look at him for too long. Withdrew his eyes.

Nangong Zheng read Ling Feng's thoughts from his expression, his smile was suppressed, and he spoke solemnly.

"Yeah, if anyone told me such a story before, I would just treat him as a lunatic talking nonsense. Now that I think about it, I still have a relationship with her. God can't bear her to leave like this. .”

Ling Feng nodded. It is not easy for such a man to love a woman wholeheartedly. Maybe after this woman left, he would never find a suitable person to replace her in his heart.

Nangong Zheng's expression, compared with the indifference of the past, has a little more real warmth, but in just a few days, his change is not small.

He lowered his voice, glanced at Su Min, and then said.

"By the way, you go and find Situ Changle for me. I heard from people in Luocheng that he left Luocheng after he learned of Su Min's sad news. According to his temperament, his whereabouts are unpredictable. You send some people in Search all over the country, and it is best to make an unannounced visit to the surrounding countries, and we must let him come to the palace in the shortest possible time."

"In such a hurry? Master, could it be Madam's body?" Ling Feng suddenly put on guard and asked anxiously.

"I don't want to make myself feel sorry again." Nangong Zheng's smile faded away, and he seemed to be preoccupied.

In the past few days of getting along, she seemed fine, but she planted an invisible bomb in his heart. He didn't know if there was one last time that would blow up their peaceful life.

You must find Situ Changle first, because he is not only skilled in medicine, better than the imperial physicians in the palace, but also treats Su Min with 12 points of heart and serious attitude. Knowing that Su Min is still alive, he will definitely devote himself to treating her. Body.

(End of this chapter)