885. Chapter 885 Just for her: subvert the world [2]
Xuanyuan Zhirong saw that Mu Jieyu was a little distracted and seemed to have misunderstood what she meant. He gently held his hand and said softly: "Min'er, don't worry. Apart from you and I, only Xiaoqi can use this thing. Even if it's mine,
It won’t be a big deal if it falls into that person’s hands.”
Mu Jieyu raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. Her eyes were extremely confused. At this moment, she could no longer tell who was her real husband. Caring about her was confusing. Even if she had a preference in her heart, it was so important.
There was no room for sloppiness in things. She didn't dare and couldn't judge easily. Otherwise, if she made a mistake, she would push herself into eternal disaster.
"It's okay Ah Rong, what belongs to you will be returned to your hands no matter what." Mu Jieyu quickly calmed down, smiled gently, and then asked tentatively, "A Rong, have you gone to inquire about Xuan Yinlan?
whereabouts?"
"Have you not seen Min'er before?" Xuanyuan Zhirong's Qingjun raised his eyebrows slightly.
"When did I..." I suddenly understood what Xuanyuan Zhirong said, "Are you saying that Emperor Xiangming is Xuan Yinlan?"
"Otherwise Min'er thinks there is anyone else who can have such a great ability?" Xuanyuan Zhirong raised his lips lightly, creating a faint soft light.
Mu Jieyu stared at Xuanyuan Zhirong intently: "Yes, apart from Xuan Yinlan, my Ah Rong can also turn the world around like this."
The smile on Xuanyuan Zhirong's lips deepened, he stretched out his hand and curled up his slender index finger to gently scratch Mu Jieyu's delicate white nose, and said with infinite affection: "My husband, Min'er, values me so much, how about you?"
Can it disappoint you? No one in this world can take it away from your husband unless you don't want it." As he spoke, he held her soft big palm and gently rubbed the smooth and delicate back of her hand with his thumb, "Wait a minute.
world
Once things are settled, let Ye'er ascend the throne. Let's leave this world behind, take our two children with us, and retire to the world. I will take you to all the mountains and rivers, and accompany you for walks on the moon every night. When the time comes, we will
I am giving birth to a daughter, a daughter as smart, beautiful, and touching as you. This time I will definitely stay with you, watch her birth, and accompany her as she grows every day. Min'er, what do you say?"
Mu Jieyu looked at Xuanyuan Zhirong in confusion. This was what she was thinking, and it was also the beautiful future they had imagined in private. He promised to accompany her for walks on the moon every night, and there would never be anyone other than her Ah Rong.
Two people know.
Meeting Mu Jieyu's confused eyes, Xuanyuan Zhirong's heart ached. He held her hand with both hands, and his dark and deep phoenix eyes overflowed with deep guilt: "Min'er, I've kept you waiting for so many years. This time I will never
I won’t let you wait in vain, give me two years, and I promise you that within two years, I will definitely take you away from all the grudges and grudges.”
"Two years..." Mu Jieyu repeated softly.
Xuanyuan Zhirong put Mu Jieyu's hand against his gorgeous jade cheek: "It's two years. After two years, it will be the tenth year we have known each other, and it will be the ten-year agreement I promised."
The warm and delicate feeling came from her fingers, and she quietly stared at the face without any pretense. He was still so young at nearly thirty years old, and the mature and steady aura on his body was as charming as ever. His years seemed to be real.
Already frozen six years ago.
"Arong, time has been kind to you, but I..." Gently stroking the familiar face, Mu Jieyu stopped talking.
She was only in her early twenties, but what happened in the past few years had hurt her too much. Even though her appearance was still young, her heart had gone through vicissitudes of life.