Perhaps, that's because she can make him trust her subconsciously.
His body was not controlled by his thoughts, and his lips got closer and closer to hers. Until their lips were close to each other, he realized that he had kissed her unknowingly.
Her lips were soft, delicate and moist, and the taste was so good that he was intoxicated. Just as he was about to deepen the kiss, she leaned back slightly and blocked his lips with her hands, "No."
"Yun'er..." Lost Yun covered his dark eyes.
"I'm a little touched." She took a few steps away and turned her back, "Just because I'm touched doesn't mean I have to let you kiss me."
"I thought you were in love just now, not..." She meant that she didn't push him away because she was moved. A bitter smile appeared on his face, "I would rather you refuse clearly and express your dislike like before.
, and I don’t want you to be moved. What I want is your sincere love, what I want is your sincerity!"
"I have no heart. From the beginning, I made it very clear to the prince."
"You are a woman and you will eventually get married. I will be a very good husband and the man who loves you the most..."
"Your Majesty, please come back." Her voice was as cold as water, without making any waves.
There was a deep feeling of powerlessness in his heart, "When will I, the king, be able to look back at you for a moment?"
Originally he was just talking to himself, but she answered clearly, "Not in my lifetime."
A ray of pain filled his eyes, "I will never give up, even if it takes my whole life, even if I wait until the next life, I will never give up!"
The courtyard fell into silence.
The night wind blew gently, bringing a bit of coolness.
Jun Youqi has left, leaving only Feng Jingyun alone, facing the moon alone.
The moon is bright and clear, its light shining brightly.
Her heart felt inexplicably heavy.
"Miss, you have been standing in the courtyard for several hours." The maid Feicui spoke caringly from behind her.
"Has it been so long?" She came back to her senses, "It's getting late, go to bed."
"Yes." Feicui looked at the back of her daughter and felt that she seemed to have something on her mind. If the young lady didn't say anything, as a servant, she shouldn't ask more questions.
Under the ground of an ordinary large house on the eastern outskirts of the capital city of Qi Tianguo, there is a magnificent underground palace, which is the General Altar of the Banyue Sect.
The Banyue Sect is located in many places in the capital at the feet of the emperor, and even throughout the world. The underground palace of the main altar is rarely known to the public, and only the leader's close followers can enter.
At this time, the underground palace was brightly lit, and several Banyue cultists were guarding each stone door with long knives. South Hall Master Qiu Shaoyuan and six masters stood in front of a gleaming door.
It was a gate to the underground palace, made of pure gold, with a flying dragon with fangs and five claws carved on its head. The flying dragon's eyes were sharp and protruding, its expression was ferocious, and it had a domineering tendency to swallow up mountains and rivers, which interpreted the master's ambition.
"Master, no one can open this door except the leader." A strong man said from behind Qiu Shaoyuan, "The Golden Gate is where the leader usually practices. Last night, my subordinates sent people to search. At that time, the door was
It's open. The leader is not inside." As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked solemn.
No one will close the golden door, that is to say, the door will close automatically, and it is very likely that the leader is inside!
Qiu Shaoyuan looked serious, "Listen, we can't let the leader live no matter what. If the leader lives, you and I will die. If the leader dies, I will replace him. In the future, you will be the heroes of the Banyue Sect, and you will be in charge of each branch of the Banyue Sect.
The altar owner of the rudder!" Perhaps, that was because she could make him trust her subconsciously.
His body was not controlled by his thoughts, and his lips got closer and closer to hers. Until their lips were close to each other, he realized that he had kissed her unknowingly.
Her lips were soft, delicate and moist, and the taste was so good that he was intoxicated. Just as he was about to deepen the kiss, she leaned back slightly and blocked his lips with her hands, "No."
"Yun'er..." Lost Yun covered his dark eyes.
"I'm a little touched." She took a few steps away and turned her back, "Just because I'm touched doesn't mean I have to let you kiss me."
"I thought you were in love just now, not..." She meant that she didn't push him away because she was moved. A bitter smile appeared on his face, "I would rather you refuse clearly and express your dislike like before.
, and I don’t want you to be moved. What I want is your sincere love, what I want is your sincerity!"
"I have no heart. From the beginning, I made it very clear to the prince."
"You are a woman and you will eventually get married. I will be a very good husband and the man who loves you the most..."
"Your Majesty, please come back." Her voice was as cold as water, without making any waves.
There was a deep feeling of powerlessness in his heart, "When will I, the king, be able to look back at you for a moment?"
Originally he was just talking to himself, but she answered clearly, "Not in my lifetime."
A ray of pain filled his eyes, "I will never give up, even if it takes my whole life, even if I wait until the next life, I will never give up!"
The courtyard fell into silence.
The night wind blew gently, bringing a bit of coolness.
Jun Youqi has left, leaving only Feng Jingyun alone, facing the moon alone.
The moon is bright and clear, its light shining brightly.
Her heart felt inexplicably heavy.
"Miss, you have been standing in the courtyard for several hours." The maid Feicui spoke caringly from behind her.
"Has it been so long?" She came back to her senses, "It's getting late, go to bed."
"Yes." Feicui looked at the back of her daughter and felt that she seemed to have something on her mind. If the young lady didn't say anything, as a servant, she shouldn't ask more questions.
Under the ground of an ordinary large house on the eastern outskirts of the capital city of Qi Tianguo, there is a magnificent underground palace, which is the General Altar of the Banyue Sect.
The Banyue Sect is located in many places in the capital at the feet of the emperor, and even throughout the world. The underground palace of the main altar is rarely known to the public, and only the leader's close followers can enter.
At this time, the underground palace was brightly lit, and several Banyue cultists were guarding each stone door with long knives. South Hall Master Qiu Shaoyuan and six masters stood in front of a gleaming door.
It was a gate to the underground palace, made of pure gold, with a flying dragon with fangs and five claws carved on its head. The flying dragon's eyes were sharp and protruding, its expression was ferocious, and it had a domineering tendency to swallow up mountains and rivers, which interpreted the master's ambition.
"Master, no one can open this door except the leader." A strong man said from behind Qiu Shaoyuan, "The Golden Gate is where the leader usually practices. Last night, my subordinates sent people to search. At that time, the door was
It's open. The leader is not inside." As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked solemn.
No one will close the golden door, that is to say, the door will close automatically, and it is very likely that the leader is inside!
Qiu Shaoyuan looked serious, "Listen, we can't let the leader live no matter what. If the leader lives, you and I will die. If the leader dies, I will replace him. In the future, you will be the heroes of the Banyue Sect, and you will be in charge of each branch of the Banyue Sect.
