Living with the identity of Bei Mingxuan, the worst we can do is grow old together, and then we will be reincarnated together and meet again. In fact, this is very good, we can also experience a different life, a different life."
Chi Yan stroked Yun Yue's green hair, her heart filled with tenderness and gratitude.
"Yue'er, I'm sorry. It's my uselessness that makes you have to suffer through this reincarnation with me. But don't worry, I will do my best to escape from the control of the Holy Palace."
"What are you talking about?" After hearing Chi Yan's words, Yun Yue moved out of his arms unhappily.
"As long as we can be together, no matter where we are or what we are doing, we will be happy.
What's more, I am also willing to experience this different life. Living the same life every day may be okay for a hundred or two hundred years, but it will definitely feel boring after a thousand or two thousand years.
And people say that a small separation is better than a new love. We each reincarnate and experience a small separation. When we meet again, we will definitely love each other even more than before."
He knew that Yunyue was trying to comfort him and didn't want him to feel too much pressure. But he understood that with Yunyue's character, she would never like the feeling of being controlled by others.
He smiled slightly, hugged her into his arms again, and swore in his heart that no matter what, he must get rid of the control of the Holy Palace as soon as possible. For no other reason, he had loved this for thousands of years, maybe even tens of thousands of years.
The woman - his wife!
Yun Yue also made up her mind to find out the relationship between her, Chi Yan and the Holy Lord of the Holy Palace three thousand years ago.
I still remember that Qiao Kaihua called her the Holy Lord’s wife before he died, and said that the Holy Lord had been looking for her. If she was really that person’s wife, wouldn’t Chi Yan and him be love rivals?
Yun Yue didn't want to tell Chi Yan this, because she was afraid that Chi Yan would have psychological baggage.
No matter what the relationship was between her and Holy Lord Nalaoshizi before, anyway, now that she and Chi Yan are husband and wife, no one can separate them in this life.
"I will follow you back to Beijing in two days. How is your mother-in-law? Will she be fierce?" Putting her worries aside for the time being, Yun Yue asked lazily in Chi Yan's arms.
"Don't worry, my mother-in-law is very nice and kind. I believe you will like her."
"That's good!"
Suddenly, Yun Yue remembered something and rubbed herself out of Chi Yan's arms again. This made Chi Yan frown slightly in dissatisfaction.
"You are the prince. You won't marry many princesses to compete with me for favor, right?"
Seeing Yun Yue's petty appearance, Chi Yan finally laughed happily and joked: "Then...how many princesses will Yue'er allow me to have?"
Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Yun Yue started to shoot left and right at Chi Yan. Knowing where he was most sensitive, she scratched her hand there, making Chi Yan keep laughing.
"You really don't have a big heart, how many more do you want? Let me tell you, no matter you are a prince or an emperor, with me, you can never have another woman.
If you give me a lot of women competing for favor in the house, I will do what I did to Ling Qingyun and Ling Qingwei, letting them have their lives in but not out!"
"Hahahaha..." Yun Yue's jealous words made Chi Yan suddenly feel very good. He put aside the annoying things for the time being, pressed Yun Yue violently under him, and said evilly: "Okay, as long as
If you can satisfy me, I will only want you as my princess in this life."