Gu Qingyan took out the exquisite ring inside, knelt down on one knee, looked up at the stunned man in front of him, and raised a dazzling smile, "Mr. Xuanyuan Zimo, would you like to love me all your life and marry me?"

Everyone held their breath for fear of spoiling the romantic, sweet and happy scene.

Then I heard Xuanyuan Zimo's trembling voice. Yes, it was trembling. I didn't expect that the great God of war would be excited.

"Very much."

Gu Qingyan smiled, put on a ring for him, straightened up and whispered in his ear, "now... You can kiss your bride."

The crowd was still immersed in the moment when the God of war was excited. The next second, everyone present made excited and startled calls.

At this moment, they seem to have thrown away their long-standing stereotypes and applauded for the happiness of the two people in front of them.

Xuanyuan Zimo bowed his head and kissed Gu Qingyan. His movements were gentle, just like treating treasures in the world. This time, he just tasted it. After all, he should pay attention to discretion in public.

Gu Qingyan leaned in his arms and held his waist in his hands. His red lips were full, swollen and glistening. His face was like peach blossom, his eyes were blurred, and his whole body exuded an attractive smell.

Xuanyuan Zimo felt that he overestimated his restraint, tightened his throat, raised his wide sleeves, covered Gu Qingyan's charming face, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Bamboo came out with a smile, "it's late. Let's go and go back to bed early."

She was present all the way. She was very excited to see that her young lady and disabled Wang had achieved the right results.

Hearing the speech, they returned with reason and knew that the site they were standing on was the king's house of the disabled. After a while, they all scattered, and the king's house of the disabled was calm again.

In the ink Pavilion, a blushing voice came faintly. Gu Qingyan only felt that he was on a sailboat, floating up and down, and hot all over.

Xuanyuan Zimo kissed her on the forehead, then fell on her cheeks and other places, smelling the fragrance, and her eyes deepened, as if hiding the bath fire.

"Yan'er, Yan'er." Xuanyuan Zimo called affectionately, with a low voice.

After a while, Xuanyuan Zimo was not satisfied. His hand unconsciously poked into her clothes. His tentacles were tender and silky, and he couldn't let go of swimming around her waist and back.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Qinyan managed to find his reason, grabbed his disorderly hand, and his voice was soft, "don't..."

Hearing the speech, Xuanyuan Zimo stopped, still in her clothes, buried her head in her neck, took a deep breath and calmed her inner desire.

Gu Qingyan bent his mouth and patted his soft hair, as if to comfort him.

But someone grabbed her, raised his head and looked directly at her, made no secret of the bath fire in his eyes, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Yan Bao, don't seduce me."

"I... I didn't." Gu Qingyan's eyes twinkled, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Xuanyuan Zi Mo sighed, "I can't help you."

"It's so late, get up and take a bath." Gu Qingyan accidentally glanced out of the window and pushed someone on his body.

Xuanyuan Zimo's evil fire was not extinguished yet. He took a look at Yan Bao, who looked like a peach blossom, and rushed to the cold water.

When I turned down, I saw the goblin's messy clothes, revealing her white shoulders, her eyes were dark, pulled the quilt and covered her, "wait for me here."

Gu Qingyan was wrapped tightly, leaving only a cerebellar bag exposed outside and nodded with a smile.

So many Kongming lanterns suddenly appeared in the sky of the capital. It was not a festival. Naturally, it attracted people's attention. They speculated who put them.

"My Lord, it's time to have a rest." ember Shu saw his adult standing here for more than half an hour, motionless, looking at the distance and didn't know what he was thinking.

At the beginning, I felt a faint look. Looking at the Kongming lights that were like fireflies floating slowly in the air at night, I felt a trace of pain. It was neither light nor heavy, but it was difficult to ignore.

The words written by Kong Mingdeng were well received in his eyes. He also knew that tonight was the day when Xuanyuan Zimo proposed to Gu Qingyan. After tonight, she... Could never belong to him again.

Thinking of this, she smiled bitterly. She may never belong to herself. They can only be friends. It's good to stay with her as friends.

"I don't know who put these Kongming lamps. They look good." the ember pivot beside me muttered.

"You think it's nice, too?"

"Yes, but it seems that there are words on Kong Mingdeng? It should be holiday blessings."

When I heard the first glance at him, I turned and left.

Leaving ember shuleng in place, I don't know which words made adults unhappy again.

"Gu Qingyan... Life... Really... Good." in Fangxin courtyard, Gu Waner sat in the yard and looked at the Kongming lamps. She wanted to be burned down.

Xuanyuan Zimo was so proud that he came up with such a romantic way to show his love to Gu Qingyan.

The happier Gu Qingyan is, the more she hates, and the more she wants to destroy everything of Gu Qingyan.

On the other side, Wang Yin knocked on the door of the study room. When he heard a sound from inside, he opened the door and went in.

"Lord, that's the Kongming lamp that the disabled king put on his face for the ancient times."

Xuanyuan Qi's hand paused. When he finished writing again, he didn't know what he wanted to write. He sneered: "my uncle is really playing more and more. His cold temper was melted by Gu Qingyan."

"I heard that the disabled King proposed to Gu Qingyan."

"Propose?" although xuanyuanqi had never heard of the word, he knew what it meant after a little thought.

Under the pressure of Xuanyuan Qi, Wang Yin nodded, "and there is a sentence written on each Kongming lamp."

"Really can play more and more." Xuanyuan Qi lowered his eyes to cover up the mood in his eyes. He was angry why Gu Qingyan didn't choose himself.

……

There was also surprise in the palace. Some people envied, some envied, some despised, and some laughed like spectators.

"How can Gu Qingyan let uncle Huang do this?" Xuanyuan Nuo'er walked around angrily in the house.

Cheng Ya rubbed her temples, "Nuo'er, don't turn. You'll get a headache after your mother."

Hearing the speech, Xuanyuan Nuo'er sat down angrily with his mouth, "empress mother, look at the words written on the Kongming lamp, it"

Speaking later, she didn't know how to speak. She was jealous of Gu Qingyan. She knew, but she had to admit that it was impossible.

Because of the high terrain of the Imperial Palace, they could clearly see the words on Kong Mingdeng. At first, they were envious. Later, when they knew who the male and female protagonists were, they became full of jealousy.

Chengya glared at her, "well, Nuo'er, look at you. It's just Xuanyuan Zimo's proposal to Gu Qingyan. They don't know whether they can get married."

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