He added, "If you want a kingdom, you can grab it again, but there is only one of you in the world. In my heart, no one or anything can compare with you."
She was no longer moved, but felt his deep love from the depths of her soul that would last until death.
In fact, when you love someone, there are differences between who loves more and who loves less.
She knew that Jun Youqi also loved her, but his love was very superficial. At the critical moment, when he could sacrifice her to achieve his goal, he would push her out without hesitation.
And Jun Mo Shang loved her with his soul, lungs, and bones. He could die together in the belly of a giant shark in the deep sea for her, and he could insert a sharp knife into his heart for her with just one word.
She never asked him if he was willing to give up his country for her, and he never took the initiative to say that he would give up his country for her.
The person who never showed it, never spoke out, faced Jun Youqi threatening her with his country, but he chose her.
And Jun Youqi, that despicable villain, always talks about being willing to give up the country for her, but he is plotting and plotting to fight for the world.
Jun Youqi's sweet words are of no use no matter how grandiose they are or how beautiful they are. What is truly valuable is concrete actions.
She was glad that she did not really choose Jun Youqi, that she was not blind in this life, and that she fell in love with Jun Mo Shang.
He pressed a kiss on her smooth forehead, "Originally, after Jun Youqi ascended the throne, I was afraid that you would be in danger, and I did not dare to proclaim myself king. Until I avoided him, I became invisible and secretly covered the entire palace, hiding any possible dangers around him.
Your place has been searched all over. I am sure that you are not in his hands. After the army retreated, he issued the edict proclaiming himself king."
"I thought you had already become your emperor in the newly built Fengxiang Kingdom." There was a mist of tears in her clear eyes, "It turns out that you have been waiting for me where you are, looking for me."
"You are my life, how can I be separated from you." He hugged her tightly again, "Wherever you are, I will be there. I never want to be separated from you, no!"
"Okay... okay." Maybe she was more sensitive because she was pregnant, so her tears finally flowed down.
He lovingly kissed away her hot tears. The ugly and stiff scars all over her left cheek could no longer show her expression. The unusually handsome right cheek was full of love and anxiety, "Jingyun, why are you crying?"
"You made me cry."
"Damn it..."
After he actually stabbed a knife into his heart because of her joke, she no longer dared to tell him to die. This cold and deep man would take it seriously, "You don't deserve to die. You should live well. I will tell you
The baby needs you."
"Jingyun..." He was emotional, and there was a hint of hoarseness in Leng Xie's voice.
She turned over and pressed on him, gently rubbing his incomplete left cheek with her fingertips. If she really wanted to say she loved him, she really didn't love him as much as he loved her. This tortured man, she would love him even more.
Little by little, I love him more deeply, until I cannot live without him.
He closed his blood-colored pupils and buried his head in her neck, his cold breath spraying on her white skin, and his chest was filled with deep love for her.
Her body was very warm. It not only warmed his body, but also made his heart feel warm.
After a while, he stretched out his hand to support her body and carefully turned her over, letting her lie on her side next to him.
