Type Month; My fiancée is a politician

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“What’s wrong, Condensation?”

Late at night, looking at his wife who was not asleep, Motoryuin knew that this was probably Sister Zheng’s emotions were a little excited.

Different from the first strange marriage between the two, this time the marriage of the two is a natural union after the water is completed, and I know the emotions of the female emperor, in fact, Yuanliuyuan also feels the same way.

“Husband……..”

There is some dryness in the throat, which is the result of changes in tension and mood.

The pale moonlight shone into the house through the window, and looking at the Yuanliu courtyard on the side, Ying Ningwu always felt that she was living in a dream.

Think of the year, Wu Yue for a hundred years, the seven heroes of the Warring States, the powerful of the West, the global revolution… In the past, counting popular figures, these more than 20 centuries, more than 2,000 years of time, randomly extracting a piece of history, is enough to be famous for eternity.

The Qin people, the Chu people, the Zhao people, the Qi people, the Xiongnu, the Jurchens and other Western, cold lands, etc., these countless lands and long-divided worlds were completely unified in her book.

Looking at that Fuguang Ruoying, overlooking that Fang Zai Qingyao, this person’s True Unity True Kingdom Heavenly Domain has been thoroughly inscribed on the ceiling of the Hall of Discussion, and there is no lack of any corner.

After sacrificing countless people and shedding countless blood, how many bones are buried under that thick loess? Win Ning Wu didn’t know.

She knew that the dream that belonged to Daqin, the dream of the Qin Dynasty, and the heart of every refugee, who only wanted to have a stable and prosperous life, was finally realized by her.

Lakh? Million? Million? Absolutely? Countless numbers are just a piece of smoke and ink written by each historical official, the great royal court, and the winning condensation dance has carried two thousand years of the world, and carried two thousand years of time.

“I’m … Getting married? ”

As the golden eyes became more and more difficult to understand. Sister Zheng suddenly laughed.

Yes, she was married, just like other women who looked old and their lives dissipated.

Getting married and having children, foaming at each other, she has never had a sense of familiarity that she can’t believe.

“Yes, tomorrow is the day you marry me.”

Under the moonlight, he took the female emperor into his arms from behind Ying Ningwu, and looking at the female emperor in his arms, Yuanliuyuan’s eyes shone with dazzling light, burning his heart like a flame.

“Tomorrow is the wedding?”

It’s not that she’s afraid of birth, old age, illness and death, nor is it raising the face to grow old, Win Ningwu is just a little emotional, that she who despises heaven and earth also has today, and she also has the time to grow old hand in hand with another person.

“Scared? Regret it? ”

Looking at the female emperor with some solemn emotions, Yuanliuyuan couldn’t help laughing.

“Nope!”

Subconsciously blurted out, but then realized that his emotions were a little excited.

Secretly sighing that he was the first emperor of Mo De’s feelings, after thinking about it, Ying Ningwu looked arrogant: “I’m just worried that you are afraid of your husband.” ”

“Yes?”

With a bad smile on his face, Yuanliuyuan directly began to tickle the itch of Win Ningwu.

“Cluck……. Other! ”

Unable to maintain the indifferent expression on his face by Yuanliuyuan’s actions, Ying Ningwu finally laughed.

“Silly daughter-in-law.”

The hot breath exhaled made the female emperor’s face feel a little itchy, but it was endless firmness, looking at the eyes of Yuanliuyuan, Ying Ningwu’s heart finally calmed down.

“Husband-kun, I…”

I want to talk to Motoyanagi-in about you”, but I didn’t know how to say the words when they came to my lips.

After thinking for a long time, Ying Ningwu could only bury his head in the man’s arms without speaking.

“Silly girl.”

Gently holding the face of the female emperor, Yuanliuyuan looked at the other party’s eyes, and then slowly said that sentence.

“May you live your life in the world of fireworks, and return me to poetry forever.”

…………………………………

…………………………………

The next day, the time that had been scheduled for a long time finally arrived.

As the light of the sky poured out from Jiuyao, the carpet from the roof to the Afang Palace was tens of meters wide.

Countless civil and military ministers, officials, etc. were solemnly lined up in two columns, which was not so much a wedding as other important ceremonies.

“Condensation, let’s go.”

“Yes, husband-kun.”

Dressed in a dress made by Motoyanagiin himself, the two slowly walked up the spotless road to the roof under the eyes of everyone.

With the figures of the two, the people of Great Qin behind the civil and military officials also looked at their majesties.

“Long live my emperor, long live long live.”

The completely spontaneous salute could not be stopped at the beginning, and the sound resounded in the sky, and everyone was looking at the pair of figures.

Blood flowing, tears flowing, witnessing the king who has led them for more than two thousand years, the glory and pride that cannot be described in any words filled everyone’s hearts.

This is an ode to heaven and earth, a gorgeous epic belonging to Daqin.

In countless sights, Ying Ning Wu and Yuanliuyuan wore heavenly hair crowns on their heads, and their faces that were more perfect than the Shen Clan had no expression.

In the distance, the Xuan-colored Daqin flag fluttered in the wind, and the twenty-six ancient musical instruments symbolized by Huaxia slowly played music.

As the music sounded, it was as if a stone had been thrown in the crowd, which shocked everyone’s hearts.

With heaven and earth, with Daqin, the strong song sounded, like a roar engraved in the depths of the soul, looking at how vast the land of Daqin is, the future that belongs to everyone will finally dawn.

“Condensation dance…..”

What fades from the movement is the twists and turns of the world, the voice is low, and it seems to be an intoxicated cry, and in a trance, Motoyanagiin feels like crossing the corridor of time and walking through the river of history.

“Today, I, Yuanliuyuan, will marry Ying Ningwu, sail with wine, and accompany us forever, even if I swallow the wind and kiss the rain and bury the sunset, I will not despair.

With my heart, this is ordinary! ”

Countless people were silent. Listen quietly to the voice of Motoyanagiin.

At this moment, instead of almost crazy cheers, they were silent deposited to the extreme.

Because this is the moment to witness, witness the history of Daqin, witness their rise.

“Husband-kun…”

Long years, two thousand years of spring and autumn, this is the answer that Win Ning Dance has crossed everything, this is the answer of Win Ning Dance watching the whole world.

Facing the only man she loved, looking at the thousands of subjects in the audience, the former imitation and trance have been shattered, and she has never been so convinced of her future as now, and Sister Zheng believes that he will definitely help her bring this anecdote into the real world.

So, her answer was only one sentence.

Or three words.

“I love you……..”

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Ps； A little digression.

My outline of this book is about 1.5 million to write, and the following world should be Macedonia, the four wars, the mythology of Rome, the ghostly evils of the cherry blossom country, the saint of France, the five battles of the glorious five, the absolute Warcraft front plus the front Camelot, Uruk and Celtic, a total of ten worlds, and finally the end.

How to say, because of the lack of money, plus this book is originally difficult for thieves to write, often think of a chapter bald, so I feel that after writing the type month, I will not open a new book.

But in case I write a few more worlds, I may write more about other worlds, such as some unpopular fans and the ones I want to write.

Well, I feel like I’m going to talk to you, it’s gone.

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