The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down
Chapter 551 Outstanding
Chapter 551 Outstanding
Nie Zhaoyang lifted his face excitedly, and clearly saw the reflection of Sun Ruoyu's cheeks flushed with joy in Sun Ruoyu's eyes, he pursed his lips in embarrassment, and lowered his eyes slightly.
"Zhaoyang."
Seeing Nie Zhaoyang avoiding his sight, Sun Ruoyu raised the corners of his lips and called out in a low voice. At the same time, he let go of the arms holding Nie Zhaoyang, and slowly extended his hands to hold Nie Zhaoyang's cheeks.
"Ok?"
Nie Zhaoyang raised his eyes in surprise, and just kept raising his face when Sun Ruoyu held both cheeks firmly.
Feeling the warm and dry palm touching the skin on the side of his face, Nie Zhaoyang trembled all over, subconsciously trying to dodge, but Sun Ruoyu increased his strength.
"pain……"
Nie Zhaoyang felt a slight pain in his cheek, met Sun Ruoyu's eyes in puzzlement, and muttered in dissatisfaction.
"Zhaoyang, listen to me."
Hearing Nie Zhaoyang Han Pain, Sun Ruoyu still had no intention of relaxing, and still firmly held Nie Zhaoyang's face, speaking in a soft but extremely firm voice.
"Ok?"
Hearing the solemnity in Sun Ruoyu's tone, Nie Zhaoyang endured the slight pain on his cheek and the shyness and embarrassment surging in his heart like a violent storm, and bravely raised his face to look at Sun Ruoyu.
"Zhaoyang, I want you to remember."
Sun Ruoyu held Nie Zhaoyang's cheeks, lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on Nie Zhaoyang's face solemnly. His brows and eyes were as warm as ever, but his expression was firm, something Nie Zhaoyang had never seen before. I will never leave you alone."
"Well, I believe you."
Nie Zhaoyang was deeply intimidated by Sun Ruoyu's gaze as if he was staring at a treasure, and after a moment of stunned, he slowly came back to his senses, resisting the excitement in his heart, and whispered a word to Sun Ruoyu's gaze.
"it is good."
Sun Ruoyu suddenly smiled, loosened the palms holding Nie Zhaoyang's cheeks, quickly raised his eyes and looked out the window, then turned back to look at Nie Zhaoyang, rubbed Nie Zhaoyang's face and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow will enter Gong, dress up well."
"what?"
Nie Zhaoyang was still immersed in the joy and excitement of having a heart-to-heart with Sun Ruoyu, and when he heard Sun Ruoyu suddenly change the subject, he couldn't react for a while.
"Ah……"
Seeing Nie Zhaoyang's bewildered and inexplicable expression, Sun Ruoyu's throat trembled slightly, and he let out a low laugh.
I don't know how I pleased Sun Ruoyu, but seeing his happy expression, Nie Zhaoyang also felt full of joy, raised his eyebrows, and while removing his cheek from Sun Ruoyu's fingertips, he muttered in a low voice, "I I was going to get sick."
Tomorrow is the grand gathering hosted by the empress for the family members of the anti-rebellion heroes. On the one hand, Nie Zhaoyang does not like to attend such a rich scene to deal with those so-called royal relatives, on the other hand, because this kind of banquet will remind her very clearly. The tragedy in Prince Rong's mansion on the night of the civil strife in the city, so I secretly planned to use illness as an excuse to escape.
"No, you can't be sick."
Sun Ruoyu withdrew his hands, clasped his back behind his back, gently stroked the tenderness and smoothness of Nie Zhaoyang's cheeks with his fingertips contentedly, and said with a slight smile, "Tomorrow's palace banquet, you not only want to go, And you have to dress up carefully, the more outstanding the better."
……
end of update
(End of this chapter)
Nie Zhaoyang lifted his face excitedly, and clearly saw the reflection of Sun Ruoyu's cheeks flushed with joy in Sun Ruoyu's eyes, he pursed his lips in embarrassment, and lowered his eyes slightly.
"Zhaoyang."
Seeing Nie Zhaoyang avoiding his sight, Sun Ruoyu raised the corners of his lips and called out in a low voice. At the same time, he let go of the arms holding Nie Zhaoyang, and slowly extended his hands to hold Nie Zhaoyang's cheeks.
"Ok?"
Nie Zhaoyang raised his eyes in surprise, and just kept raising his face when Sun Ruoyu held both cheeks firmly.
Feeling the warm and dry palm touching the skin on the side of his face, Nie Zhaoyang trembled all over, subconsciously trying to dodge, but Sun Ruoyu increased his strength.
"pain……"
Nie Zhaoyang felt a slight pain in his cheek, met Sun Ruoyu's eyes in puzzlement, and muttered in dissatisfaction.
"Zhaoyang, listen to me."
Hearing Nie Zhaoyang Han Pain, Sun Ruoyu still had no intention of relaxing, and still firmly held Nie Zhaoyang's face, speaking in a soft but extremely firm voice.
"Ok?"
Hearing the solemnity in Sun Ruoyu's tone, Nie Zhaoyang endured the slight pain on his cheek and the shyness and embarrassment surging in his heart like a violent storm, and bravely raised his face to look at Sun Ruoyu.
"Zhaoyang, I want you to remember."
Sun Ruoyu held Nie Zhaoyang's cheeks, lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on Nie Zhaoyang's face solemnly. His brows and eyes were as warm as ever, but his expression was firm, something Nie Zhaoyang had never seen before. I will never leave you alone."
"Well, I believe you."
Nie Zhaoyang was deeply intimidated by Sun Ruoyu's gaze as if he was staring at a treasure, and after a moment of stunned, he slowly came back to his senses, resisting the excitement in his heart, and whispered a word to Sun Ruoyu's gaze.
"it is good."
Sun Ruoyu suddenly smiled, loosened the palms holding Nie Zhaoyang's cheeks, quickly raised his eyes and looked out the window, then turned back to look at Nie Zhaoyang, rubbed Nie Zhaoyang's face and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow will enter Gong, dress up well."
"what?"
Nie Zhaoyang was still immersed in the joy and excitement of having a heart-to-heart with Sun Ruoyu, and when he heard Sun Ruoyu suddenly change the subject, he couldn't react for a while.
"Ah……"
Seeing Nie Zhaoyang's bewildered and inexplicable expression, Sun Ruoyu's throat trembled slightly, and he let out a low laugh.
I don't know how I pleased Sun Ruoyu, but seeing his happy expression, Nie Zhaoyang also felt full of joy, raised his eyebrows, and while removing his cheek from Sun Ruoyu's fingertips, he muttered in a low voice, "I I was going to get sick."
Tomorrow is the grand gathering hosted by the empress for the family members of the anti-rebellion heroes. On the one hand, Nie Zhaoyang does not like to attend such a rich scene to deal with those so-called royal relatives, on the other hand, because this kind of banquet will remind her very clearly. The tragedy in Prince Rong's mansion on the night of the civil strife in the city, so I secretly planned to use illness as an excuse to escape.
"No, you can't be sick."
Sun Ruoyu withdrew his hands, clasped his back behind his back, gently stroked the tenderness and smoothness of Nie Zhaoyang's cheeks with his fingertips contentedly, and said with a slight smile, "Tomorrow's palace banquet, you not only want to go, And you have to dress up carefully, the more outstanding the better."
……
end of update
(End of this chapter)
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