Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 648 The Modern Story (85)

After coming to the famous wedding photography studio in Maldives, Ai Ling flipped through the photos taken here, "Take a look, which one do you like?"

The man didn't take off his mask, but walked around casually with his hands in his pockets, "As long as the person taking pictures with me is you, I don't care where you are."

Ai Ling raised her head slowly, "You are really good at talking love."

He smiled softly, "That's right, I don't even look at who your husband is."

The man is wearing a black short-sleeved shirt today, which tightly wraps his muscular upper body, a pair of white slacks, and a pair of white leather shoes. He is very energetic, especially his skin is still Bai, even if only a pair of eyes were exposed, the light that burst out from those eyes was enough to fascinate everyone.

The proud son of heaven is the proud son of heaven, who carries a halo wherever he goes. Ai Ling is lamenting the injustice of fate. The man has already chosen two wedding dresses.

"Why did you choose the wedding dress? Shouldn't you choose the suit you are wearing?" Ai Ling looked at him suspiciously.

The man kept flipping through the wedding dress book, without raising his head, he said, "You are the first priority in everything, and I want to dress you up beautifully."

"..." Ai Ling was speechless.

The service staff waiting on the side laughed at this moment, and joked: "Sir, aren't you afraid of dressing up your fiancée so beautifully that others will fall in love with you?"

Xuanyuan Jiaye raised his head unhurriedly at this time, "First, I believe in my fiancée, second, I have confidence in myself, and finally, I will be very happy when others admire my woman, which shows my Women are excellent, and I have vision too."

"Sir, that's what you said." The envy in the waiter's eyes was self-evident.

Ai Ling pursed her lips and smiled as she looked at the man sitting across from her, with happiness in her eyes.

It's great to still have you in this life.
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I chose a whole set of wedding photos, all of which were on location, with a total of 66 locations and 19 wedding dresses, all of which were chosen by Xuanyuan Jiaye.

"Why are you so superstitious?" Sitting in the location car, Ai Ling's mouth twitched as he watched the numbers.

Xuanyuan Jiaye leaned lazily on the car window, "Are you superstitious? Don't many of you here also don't believe in the ruthlessness of ancient society? Don't you also believe in the cruelty of those palace struggles?"

"That's not the same thing." Eileen retorted.

The man shook his index finger, "It's all a question of whether you believe it or not. If you believe it, this thing will exist. If you don't believe it, you won't have it. People who have experienced these things must enshrine them as gods, just like me, who died of illness in my previous life. Before I died, I prayed to the sky for a long, long time, until I closed my eyes, I was still praying that I would still want to be with you in this life, don’t you see that this has come true.”

Ai Ling curled her lips and rolled her eyes, "You always have something to say when you open and close your little mouth."

"..." Xuanyuan Jiaye's expression froze, "Isn't it?"

"Yes, everything you say is right, okay." Ai Ling smiled.

The reason why she didn't mention his departure in her previous life was because she really didn't want to recall that moment again. No one knew how desperate she was at that time. That feeling was worse than the sky falling. Hopeless helplessness.

When they arrived at the first place, Ai Ling didn't speak either.

Xuanyuan Jiaye suddenly put his arms around her waist, leaned into her ear and said, "We will walk together in this life."

Ai Ling looked back in astonishment, met the man's affectionate gaze, and she smiled slightly.

The so-called tacit understanding is nothing more than - you understand all my sufferings.

(End of this chapter)