Chapter eight hundred and seventy-eight walking date
Hearing Gong Yueyue talking about her hands, Pei Yuanyuan quickly looked at her hands and then said with a smile: "I usually use some medicine to change the color of the skin on my hands, but I came out in a hurry and it was night time.
, I thought I wouldn’t be noticed.”
Jin Xiucai also said quickly: "Yes, my wife was naturally anxious when she heard that someone could make the Zhixin Pearl shine again. She wanted to see what kind of couple they were. So she didn't pay attention to these details."
Gong Yueyue nodded and said: "Sister Yuanyuan's disguise skills are really good. If it weren't for these small flaws, I would never have been able to see it. Even if He Yuan turns around and comes back, it's still a matter of luck. There is a high chance of guessing the riddle.
some."
"I didn't expect that I really guessed it for you." Pei Yuanyuan smiled even better, and she obviously liked Gong Yueyue very much.
Looking at the sky again, Pei Yuanyuan said: "It's getting late. My Bao'er and Nian'er will go find their mother. I'll go back first."
After that, he politely saluted Zhao Changyuan and Gong Yueyue before walking out.
Zhao Changyuan also pulled Gong Yueyue and said: "Since you have guessed everything, let's not bother you anymore." Then he said goodbye to Jin Xiucai, and then he and Gong Yueyue walked out.
The night was dark and beautiful, and there were no pedestrians on the streets at this time. Except for the lanterns hanging outside the shops, the whole capital seemed to be asleep.
But Gong Yueyue didn't feel sleepy or tired. In fact, she had only been eating and sleeping these past few days, and her bones had become lighter since she had been idle for a long time.
Taking advantage of this beautiful night, Gong Yueyue took Zhao Changyuan's hand and said softly: "Let's walk back slowly like this. It's not cold anyway, and there's no one on the street, so just treat it as... a date.
ah."
"Dating?" Zhao Changyuan understood the word, but now he understood it and the meaning was different from what Gong Yueyue said.
Gong Yueyue explained: "It's like you and me, a couple who are in love with each other. Walking hand in hand on the street is called a date."
"Isn't that boring?" Zhao Changyuan still doesn't quite understand, what's the benefit of walking holding hands like this? Moreover, this is not a garden, and there is no good scenery. Even the shops are closed. What is there to see?
Gong Yueyue glared at Zhao Changyuan, "I really don't know how to be romantic. This is what we call flowers in front of the moon. Although there are no flowers now, we have the moon. You don't understand this artistic conception?"
"I don't understand. But as long as Ran Ran likes it, we will date slowly. But you have to leave slowly." Zhao Changyuan squeezed Gong Yueyue's hand and pulled her to his side. Although he no longer insisted on hugging her,
Hold her, but still try to protect her to prevent her from falling.
Gong Yueyue rolled her eyes at Zhao Changyuan and spat at him: "I just said you were not romantic enough, but you have learned to be glib so quickly."
Zhao Changyuan smiled and said with an aggrieved look: "I'm not being glib, I really care about you. And as long as it's something you like, I'm willing to do it."
Gong Yueyue wanted to say: I like freedom, let’s elope. But she swallowed the words as she spoke.
She cherishes such a quiet and beautiful moment now, and does not want to destroy her right away. Moreover, Gong Yueyue knows very well that Zhao Changyuan will not do such a thing as elopement, and she can only dream about it.
The wind at night was very light, sometimes blowing their hair, sometimes lifting their clothes. On the quiet and long road, there was only the sound of their slow footsteps, accompanied by the long shadows under the moonlight, showing a unique feeling.
Such peace comes.
"Yuan, do you like boys or girls?" Gong Yueyue asked suddenly. This was the first time she asked Zhao Changyuan such a question.
Zhao Changyuan hesitated for a moment, looked at Gong Yueyue and said: "If the royal bloodline is the most important thing, I like boys." Seeing Gong Yueyue preparing to fight, Zhao Changyuan hurriedly said: "But I actually like girls in my heart. I think.
I want a smart and cute little princess like Ran Ran."
"Tch, you were talking about royal blood just now, but now you see that I'm going to be angry, so you changed your mind." Gong Yueyue curled her lips, and her heart began to boil. She knew that the ancient concept of favoring boys over girls was deeply rooted, but she didn't expect that Zhao Changyuan would still be like this.
Say it directly.
Zhao Changyuan held Gong Yueyue's hand, pulled her to a stop, put both hands on her shoulders, and asked her to turn around to face him, staring closely at Gong Yueyue's eyes.
Gong Yueyue felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to look away, but Zhao Changyuan immediately grabbed her chin and made her still look at him.
"What are you doing, looking at me like this? Actually, I'm just asking casually. I don't know if it's a boy or a girl yet." Gong Yueyue felt that Zhao Changyuan's eyes were too focused at this time, and she really wanted to go over casually and bypass what she just said.
topic.
Zhao Changyuan still held Gong Yueyue's face and said with a serious expression: "Ran Ran, I want you to have a boy. This is not only the inheritance of the royal family, but also because I only have you in my heart."
"?" Gong Yueyue's eyes held a big question mark.
Zhao Changyuan kissed Gong Yueyue's forehead gently, and then said: "Have you ever heard the saying that mother is more valuable than son? If you can give birth to a young prince for me at once, then you will be the only one for me, Zhao Changyuan."
's first wife."
Gong Yueyue understood what Zhao Changyuan said right away. Her eyes moved down unconsciously and looked at her belly that had not yet swollen. She knew that Zhao Changyuan was doing it for her own good, and besides this method, she really couldn't find any other way.
The good method made the princess of Heather country flinch.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Gong Yueyue raised the corner of her mouth and smiled, "I understand. Yuan, I know how you feel about me. But we can't bet on the unborn child. I don't want our baby to suffer."
Carrying too many things. He or she came into this world because of the love between you and me. They are the most beautiful angels. So no amount of things can make him (her) in my heart.
It loses its meaning. No matter how great wealth or status it is, it has nothing to do with my baby. He is our baby, not our tool."
Zhao Changyuan gently stroked Gong Yueyue's face with his fingers and said softly: "I know, I love this baby too. But I also love his mother. So I hope he can bring good luck to her mother and let you get
It deserves its place.”
Gong Yueyue finally couldn't help it anymore, opened her arms and hooked Zhao Changyuan's neck, and buried her head deeply in his chest. Listening to Zhao Changyuan's steady and powerful heartbeat, thinking about what he said to herself, she felt
Irrepressible sweetness.
Those were not sweet words, but Zhao Changyuan's words from the bottom of his heart. Gong Yueyue also thanked the baby in her heart for giving them more hope for their love.
"Let's go, it's very late, you should have a good rest." Zhao Changyuan gently opened Gong Yueyue's arm and tapped the tip of her nose. His eyes were full of doting tenderness, and his voice was incomparable.
soft.
Gong Yueyue nodded obediently and turned to hold Zhao Changyuan's arm. She was like a little octopus, leaning against his side and clinging to him tightly. (To be continued)