The two kept talking, whether or not, and finally fell asleep in Jun Lin's arms. When they woke up, they found that the torrential rain had turned into a light drizzle, but it continued to fall endlessly.
It was evening, and when I looked out the window, it was foggy.
It looks like this situation is going to stop overnight.
Ni Tian woke up from his hazy state, raised his eyes, and was almost startled by Jun Lin's staring eyes.
This idiot was as petrified as he could stare at her without blinking.
Taking advantage of the situation, he stroked his chest and shouted in a low voice, dumbfounded, "What are you looking at? Your eyes are straight."
This idiot couldn't have kept this stiff posture since she fell asleep, staring at her blankly.
"I can't see enough." He rubbed her head with his chin, his voice was slightly hoarse. He didn't know if it was because he kept the same posture and was too petrified.
"Are your hands sore?" He squeezed his arm speechlessly, "Idiot, are you stupid? You won't put me on the bed when I fall asleep?"
He was still sitting there upright, in the same position for more than two hours without moving. He was so cute.
Jun Lin shook his head and rubbed his hands on her soft silk, "I just like to hold Tian'er, I can't get enough."
Ni Tian's little face was hot, and she rolled her eyes at him with a charming look on her face. With her heart moving, she put her little mouth up and kissed Jun Lin's lips proactively. She inserted her tongue into his mouth and licked him wetly, her eyes also filled with emotion.
Very lingering.
But the sound of nose blowing came from the corner, completely destroying the beautiful and lingering scenery of this summer evening.
The two of them looked at the corner of the table, where they were holding a unique chicken bone pen, scratching it, recording something, and twitching their lips slightly at the same time.
Why do you want to come out when the atmosphere is so good? If you don't come out, will you die or what?
Can you write the word "light bulb"? Ahhhh!
"What are you writing about?" Do you want to cry so excitedly that the corners of your mouth twitch uncontrollably?
The lightbulb was so bright that I felt like I couldn't kiss her right there.
Wan Shitong shed a handful of old tears and said with a serious face, "On the evening of July 3rd, year Yix, in memory of Queen Wu Kao, she took the initiative to kiss my emperor. The two kissed so passionately and bitterly that they were entangled with each other. This scene is so beautiful.
, will surely go down in history and be known to future generations.”
The corners of Ni Tian and Jun Lin's lips twitched...
It's so funny that the know-it-all has a troubled and crying face while reading.
Jun Lin said dumbfounded, "Don't record this kind of thing in the books."
"How is that possible? It is the duty of the know-it-all to record every detail of the king's life, including the queen." The little old man shook his head and said, "Don't worry, king, what I have written are all good things, like the frustrating things that happened when the king was a child.
, everything is passed over in one go.”
The corner of Jun Lin's mouth twitched violently, but he blinked unexpectedly and asked curiously, "Wan Shitong, tell me what kind of frustrations the king had when he was a child?"
"Wan Shitong will never betray the king." Wan Shitong shook his skinny hand, looking like he was screaming in humiliation, "My dear, please stop forcing Wan Shitong! Wan Shitong will never tell anything to his death!"
The corners of Ni Tian's mouth are so twitchy...Who the hell forced you to do this? I'm just going to ask casually, okay? Do you want that pure expression of going to the execution ground?
Jun Lin had a smile on his face, and raised his hand to rub Tian'er, who was half depressed and half angry.
Wan Shitong paused and then said seriously, "Besides, don't you, the king, demand that Wan Shitong record everything that happens between you and your empress, no matter how big or small?"
Jun Lin said "Huh", thinking that I did indeed say this.
Ni Tian rolled his eyes at Jun Lin and asked Wanshi Channel, "Why?"
Wan Shitong sighed, and before Jun Lin frowned and stopped him, he loudly stated the reason.
"After the king became demonized, he was worried that he would lose his memory and forget about his empress. Therefore, he asked Wan Shitong to write down everything that happened between the king and his empress bit by bit and read it to him every day.
Even when he was practicing in the Blue Stone Fish, Wan Shitong never slackened off and recited it every day."
"Your Majesty was not with the King during those days. You don't know that every evening, the King would stand on the beach stupidly, staring at the distant sea level. Let the know-it-all read over and over again what happened between the two of you.
Bit by bit."
"The king said: Baiyun Canggou, the world is unpredictable. Even if you don't remember anything by then, you can't help but remember my Tian'er. Even if I turn into a handful of loess or a piece of withered bones, Tian'er's trivial matters will be remembered by me.
I must remember her taste, I must never forget it."
Although these words came out of Wan Shitong's mouth, when they penetrated into Ni Tian's ears, they had already transformed into the deep voice of Jun Lin's vicissitudes.
Such a scene appeared before her eyes.
In front of the lonely coast, a lone wave shot horizontally. The man in blood-clothed clothes stared blankly into the distance, intertwined with the cold and red sunset, creating a heartbreaking scene.
Her heart ached, she felt sorry for his man.
She burst into tears and rushed down. She stretched out her arms to hug him, rubbed her arms against him, and cried pitifully, "King's Landing, King's Landing. I never want to be separated from you again, never again."
Don’t forget me, and I won’t forget you, we will always be together, right?”
Jun Lin's body shook, raised his hand, and angrily threw Wan Shitong back into space, hugged her soft little body with his backhand, and said distressedly, "Yes, yes, my God, everything is right. Okay.
Don’t cry anymore, Tian’er, don’t cry anymore. Come here, look at me, be good, aren’t we fine now? We are together, eh?”
It's all the fault of that know-it-all, who simply doesn't care about anything! He just likes to see her laughing happily, doing evil, hurting others, beating people, slapping people, or even killing people. Everything is fine. As long as she is happy, he will do it.
I just like it and don't want her to be unhappy at all.
Whenever she was unhappy, he would feel uncomfortable in his heart. In the end, it was his own heart that suffered.
Ni Tian had two tears in her eyes and nodded pitifully. She basically didn't cry. It was a rare occasion when she cried, and she looked particularly lovely. It made Jun Lin's heart throb with pain.
He hugged her, kissed her, shook her little body, and said softly, "Tian'er, Tian'er, my Tian'er."
Ni Tian sniffed his little nose, said "Yeah", his little head burrowed in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "I will tell you what happened between us every day from now on."
"Okay." There was a hint of smile in Jun Lin's eyes.
Ni Tian nuzzled into his arms, pouted and shouted, "When we first met in the lake, your eyes were so cold that you wanted to kill me..."
Jun Lin:...Can you not talk about this? This vindictive brat!