Qing'er stood up immediately, walked towards Bihe, and said solemnly: "Qin Bihe is dead, which means you have nothing to do with the prince. You are mine - your name is Lou Yueying."
Hearing this, someone disrespected his seriousness, winked, smiled, and said mischievously, "Hee hee, you still call him He'er every day."
Qing'er was startled for a moment, then couldn't help but smile.
He often cannot change his words because he is used to it.[
Bihe sighed secretly in his heart. The biggest failure in life is that she is like this, making the people around her unhappy and uneasy. Qing'er keeps emphasizing that she is his, nothing more.
It's caused by the uneasiness in my heart.
Failure, failure, Yueying's ancient life was also a huge failure.
Reflection, it seems necessary to have a deep introspection!
She admitted that her character was very bad and terrible, and she was not a serious good person...
"Yeah." Bihe stretched out his white little hand towards Qing'er.
Qing'er took it without any doubt.
She pulled him to sit down and quickly put her head on his lap.
"Qing'er, thank you."
"???!" Questions flashed in Qing'er's eyes.
As soon as Bihe turned over, she hugged his waist, placed her cheek on his stomach, and said in a muffled voice, "Am I so hateful? I always make you so uneasy..."
"..."
Qing'er condensed slightly, her body stiffened, her eyes showed a hint of surprise, and some emotions were floating...
That night, Bihe and Qing'er were together, inseparable and very close.
The next day, Qing'er went to court.
After discussion, he eliminated some of the ministers' objections and let Lou Xuanli take command and send troops to guard the border.
Ever since, news spread from the capital again.
The new emperor appointed the former prince to take command. He had no suspicion in his heart, attached great importance to love and righteousness, and was extremely broad-minded. He was unprecedentedly broad-minded and so on. He was full of praises, which made Bihe feel happy and even prouder than Qing'er.
Qing'er really had nothing to do with her.
Three days later, Bi He tried hard and soft, and again and again, and finally got Qing'er's permission to leave the palace and go back to the teahouse.[