He really couldn't believe what she said. What did she say? She said she was not Penghao. How could she say she was not Penghao? Those eyebrows, that look, that familiar aura. Who would say that she was not his Ling'er?
, if anyone says that she is not his Penghao, even if he beats him to death, he will not believe it. He also does not believe that he will recognize the wrong person. He will recognize the wrong lover who he misses day and night, will he? No, definitely not, he
No matter who he admits to, he will not admit his Ling'er wrongly. That elf-like slave girl. No way. No, she is Ling'er, she is his Ling'er, how could she not be his Ling'er?
"You are not Penghao. Are you really not Penghao?"
Yin Qi put his big hand on Yue Nu's forehead,
"You don't have a fever, you are not Bashao, how can you not be Bashao? Do you dare to say that you are not Bashao?"
"Your Majesty, you have recognized the wrong person."
Yue Nu said coldly. She was still a little bit inexplicably sad, but now it turned into anger. This King Qi is really too self-righteous. Just because he is King Qi, he can fiddle with others at will.
Is it fate? Whoever he says must be who others are? He doesn’t know how to respect others at all. This is the king of Qi. It seems that the rumors outside are really true. He is really a
Arrogant person.
"You, you really aren't, you?"
Yin Qi looked at the cold little person in his arms with confusion and hurt. Her body became colder inch by inch in his arms. Her little face was obviously full of disdain.
No, how could it be possible? How could she not be Penghao?
"What happened to you?"
He still wrapped his arms around her. He believed that she was Penghao and his Ling'er. But how could her Ling'er not recognize him? Did something happen to her?
"Your Majesty, please understand that nothing has ever happened to me. I am Yuenu, the princess of the Quanrong tribe. Princess Yuenu. I don't know who Ling'er you are talking about. But, can you not call me
That name? I have my own name, Yue Nu, Princess Yue Nu, Princess Yue Nu of the Inurong Tribe."
Yue Nu protested dissatisfied. She admitted that when he called that name so affectionately, she felt an indescribable sadness in her heart, but there was also a hint of unhappiness. She didn't want to be like this, with him
He called other women's names while holding her in his arms. She is his Mrs. Nishimiya, isn't she? She is the one who wants to spend his life with him. How could he treat her like this on their wedding night?
As soon as the word "lifetime" entered Yue Nu's heart, her heart couldn't help but tremble, what a strange thought. Lifetime, how could she think of spending her life with this man? Royal marriages have always been about love and love.
It was just a political need. She believed that the only reason why King Qi married her was just like other concubines, just for political reasons. Among the fourteen foreign princesses, she was the only one named
Mrs. Nisigong, presumably the Qi State needs to rely on the strength of their tribe in order to dominate the Central Plains. How could she think of the word "lifetime"?
Yue Slave couldn't help but want to laugh at his own naivety and stupidity.
What was she talking about, his Ling'er, this silly Penghao, what was she talking about? She said nothing happened to her. She also asked who Ling'er was? She actually asked him who Ling'er was? Oh my God,
Who can tell him what happened here?
He stared closely at the familiar face in front of him. It was this face, and those two willow eyebrows as curved as black, which he had seen countless times in his dream. They were like eyes on a cold night, with a light like smoke.
Like fog, it is unforgettable even in dreams and waking up. But it is this face, this face so close at hand. What did she say? She actually doesn’t recognize him. How ridiculous this is.
Yin Qi smiled, and as soon as a smile appeared in the depths of his eyes, a drop of male tears slipped down again.
Before that, if someone told him that he would shed tears in this life, he would never believe it. If someone said that he would shed tears for a woman, he would not believe it even if they really beat her to death. But it is really like the ancients
Said:
"A man cries, a daughter cries. I have poured out all my life's tears for you. What can you do to accompany my happiness?"
Maybe it was really because he made Ling'er shed too many tears before, and now he will shed tears for her. Maybe he made Ling'er pay too much pain for her before, and now he will wait for her all his life.
.
He didn't know what was wrong here. But he knew that the person in front of him was his Ling'er. She was that silly Penghao. No matter what anyone said, even if he didn't believe his eyes, he would
Believe his feelings. No one has ever made him cry for her, laugh for her, be crazy about her, or be crazy about her like this.
However, it was the person in front of him, Princess Yuenu, who opened his heart so easily and made him so...
No matter who you are, whether you are Ling'er, Bashao, or just Yuenu, when you come into my life, you should be responsible for your choices.
I don’t care, I don’t care, I don’t care, you are my lover, the lover of my life. I chose you, and you should give me your life’s love and affection, your life’s laughter and tears. In this life, you only
Belong to me. In this life, you can never leave me again. You are my choice, the only choice in this life.
Yin Qihu looked at each other affectionately with tears in his eyes. Then, facing the little man with frowning eyebrows and pouted mouth in front of him, he smiled. He smiled brightly. That smile illuminated Yue Nu in an instant like sunshine.
His downcast face made her laugh along with him.
Two people, just like this, face to face, eye to eye, you laugh, I laugh.
Silly like two children.
If such things were told to the people in King Qi's palace and beaten to death, they would not believe that the arrogant and cruel King Qi could have such a side.
If you tell Nurse Yalin and the others what happened here, they will never believe it. Princess Yuenu, who never laughs, is calm, quiet, and heartless, would laugh so heartily, like an idiot.
However, they just laughed like this, laughing so heartily and uncontrollably.
Smiling, a string of crystal tears fell from Yue Nu's eyes.
Just like she didn't know why she laughed with him, she didn't know why she cried. However, it didn't make sense whether she knew or not. She just smiled and cried like this, in front of him,
Let the string of tears fall down your cheeks like this.
He stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away the tears on her face. He slowly took her into his arms, and slowly laid his head in her thick black soft long hair.
He said softly in his ear, like a sigh:
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore. It's all my fault. I won't say anything anymore. Stop crying. My heart will break if you cry."
This sentence is so familiar. Yue Nu knew that the man in the dream also said the same words to the woman. In other words, the man in front of him also said the same words to the woman in the dream.