You also need to remember that ten years later, you come to me and I want you to be my consort. Maybe I won’t remember you by then, but it doesn’t matter. Regardless of whether I am willing or not at that time, you have to do everything possible. Find a way to marry me."
Then, she kissed his lips gently. The boy's lips were as soft as she remembered.
Shen Fengchu never expected that she would kiss him. When he came to his senses, Yun Chu had already removed her lips from his and held his face. Her tone was serious and domineering.
"Remember, you are mine, everything about you is mine. In these ten years, you are not allowed to touch any woman. Even if you build a well-known Baimei Garden in the northwest to attract all the beauties in the world, you will not Don't touch anyone, this is the promise I want, you have already promised me, as a man, you must keep your word!"
She didn't know what it would be like in ten years.
But no matter what, she has to try her best.
Even if she had to do it all over again, she still wouldn't want to miss him!
Footsteps sounded and someone was approaching. Yunchu hurriedly put away his injured wrist.
After a while, several people filed out. The first one, dressed in a red gold dragon robe and looking handsome, was none other than Ning Tianyuan.
Behind him is an equally handsome man.
The one on the left is wearing a civil official's robe. Although he is much younger, Yun Chu still recognizes that it is Yun Tu. The one on the right is wearing a black dragon robe. Needless to say, it is Northwest King Sheng Sheng. Behind him, It was Wu Chuncheng, the still young general manager.
"Feng Chu (Yun Chu)?!"
Seeing these two little guys, several people were a little surprised.
Ning Tianyuan noticed Yun Chu's bare feet and doubts appeared in his eyes, "Why are you not wearing any shoes and your skirt is wet?"
"I was playing at the lake just now and accidentally slipped into the water. It was Fengchu who rescued me!" Yun Chu was busy telling lies.
"Chuncheng, take the princess back quickly and let the imperial doctor diagnose and treat her!" Ning Tianyuan said.
Wu Chuncheng immediately stepped forward and wanted to take Yunchu away from Shen Fengchu's back.
Shen Fengchu subconsciously took a step back to avoid Wu Chuncheng.
"No!" Yun Chu put his hand around his neck and shouted with a straight face, "I want Feng Chu to carry me!"
"You are a princess, how is this appropriate?" Ning Tianyuan frowned slightly.
At this time, he did not have a good impression of Shen Fengchu, and naturally he would not let Shen Fengchu carry her.
Anyway, Ning Tianyuan was always arrogant towards her, so she just acted like a child.
"So what?" Yun Chu's uninjured palm tightly circled Shen Fengchu's neck, "I want him to carry me, and ten years later, I want him to be my consort!"
"Ha..." Yun Tu smiled and tried to smooth things over, "Shen Fengchu is the prince of the northwest. If you asked him to be the consort, he would be the consort. Did he agree?!"
"He has already agreed!" Yun Chu raised his hand and pinched Shen Fengchu's face, "Speak!"
Shen Fengchu nodded lightly.
"Ha!" This time, even Shen Shen laughed, "Your Majesty, these two little guys are so close to each other, why don't you give Princess An Ning to my family, Feng Chu?"
Ning Tianyuan also smiled, but there was no joy in his eyes, "Children joke, let's wait ten years before talking about it!"
"Did you hear that, Shen Fengchu!" Yun Chu loosened his fingers from squeezing his face, "Ten years from now, you must remember to propose to your father!"