The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

But these words, he couldn't tell Lin Qingran, so he had to protect her side secretly.

The mellow voice is moving and moving in the rainy night, like the low hum of a cello, with a bewitching taste, destroying Lin Qingran's will.

"Going to Nanlin, everything can be let go, but you can't let go. If it weren't for the wind, food and dew, the dangers, I really want to take you by my side."

Lin Qingran raised her head and smiled at him: "I'm not going, since you still don't want to part with the King Yun of Dongming, I have to guard for you when I'm here!"

Yun Zheng was startled, then held her face, kissed her tenderly on the lips, and then said with a smile: "This is the aura that Princess Yun should have."

Lin Qingran was amused by him, raised her head and said: "I will guard Yunwang Mansion for you, and you have to be more careful. Although there is King Zhao's help in Nanlin, the situation is unpredictable, and Xiqi and Beichuan are even more imminent. You You must also be careful, the turmoil in the Eastern Sea is getting more and more fierce, the foreign enemies are stalking, and the Nanlin Prince Regent controls the government, the risks are unpredictable, you must act with caution."

"I understand." Yun Zheng nodded: "I have been in the army for many years, and I have rarely suffered losses in the many turmoil in the court. You have to trust your family's husband and I am the one."

Lin Qingran blushed slightly when she heard the words, glared at him more ashamed than annoyed, and scolded with a smile: "Whose husband are you? I'm not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue, have I worshiped the world with you, and recognized my ancestors? "

Yun Zheng snorted coldly with disdain: "You have met my mother and received gifts from her. You have long been my wife, but you are so small and refuse to admit it."

After finishing speaking, his eyes suddenly softened, and he said: "Xiaoran, when I come back, I will prepare a grand wedding for you. Ten miles of red makeup will marry you!"

Lin Qingran's eyes were rippling, and she whispered softly, full of tenderness: "I don't want any grand wedding, nor any red makeup, as long as you come back safely, I will be satisfied."

A flash of lightning flashed by, Lin Qingran looked at the man who was dancing like a rainbow in front of her, felt a pang of sadness in her heart, closed her eyes, stretched her neck, and kissed Yun Zheng's lips, the cloves were darkly entwined, wrapped like water.

"Yun Zheng, we can't have anything to do. No matter what happens, we must remember that there is still someone waiting for us."

"Yeah!" Yun Zheng hugged Lin Qingran's waist vigorously, and kissed her lips: "I'm still waiting to marry you in a good manner!"

On a black, moonless night, the lanterns on the promenade flickered, Lin Qingran watched Yun Zheng's tall and straight figure jump up to the eaves, staring for a long time.

Feeling her affectionate and focused eyes, Yun Zheng turned his head and smiled: "Xiaoran, wait for me to come back!"

The night wind blew past, messing with her hair, adding a bit of confusion to her jade-like face, but her eyes were like lightning, her expression was calm, and regardless of the silence of the night, she said loudly, "Take care!"

Yun Zheng raised his hand and replied loudly: "Take care!"

The parting was imminent, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yun Zheng no longer babbled comforting advice, Lin Qingran no longer twitched like a woman, and only took care of a few words, that's all.

They both understand what the other party cares about. In life, some responsibilities cannot be shirked, and they can only step forward bravely.

There was rumbling thunder, and in the midst of the lightning, he stepped on his feet and shouted loudly: "Go!"

A few black shadows disappeared in the vast night and wind and rain between several ups and downs.

"Miss, why don't you add a coat when you come out?"

Zhiqin stepped forward, put on a light coat for Lin Qingran, and asked puzzledly: "Miss, you just let the prince go. The Prince Regent of Nanlin has ruled the government for many years. It's dangerous for the prince to go. Miss, why don't you persuade me?" Last advice?"

Lin Qingran turned her head and glanced at Zhiqin, raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly: "If he doesn't go, will he still be him?"

With the sound of the rain at night, the figure had already disappeared, Lin Qingran looked at the empty eaves, and there was still a word in his heart that he hadn't said: Isn't this what Yun Zheng, whom I have loved for two lifetimes, looks like?How could he take action to destroy such the most beautiful and best him!

She curled her lips into a smile, turned around slowly, and said to Zhiqin who was a little dazed: "Go to rest early!"

For him, she must take good care of herself!