Although there was a conflict, Mo Heng seemed to have relaxed a little after that incident.
Now his eyes are still tightly glued to her, but his breath is much calmer than before.
The final ceremony will soon be held.
Because of Mo Heng's strength, all the opposing voices were suppressed.
If he didn't want it to be recorded in the history books that the little girl climbed to the throne with blood, Mo Heng would have had all those officials skinned and hung at the palace gate to warn others.
The maids came in to freshen up before dawn.
Gu Ruojiao forced her eyelids to let them apply it on her face.
When Mo Heng came over, he saw his little girl nodding her head sleepily.
He asked the maids to step aside, held Gu Ruojiao on his lap, held her little head and kissed her first.
Then he kissed his little girl to wake her up.
The little girl glared at him angrily.
Her makeup is all gone!
As if he guessed what she was upset about, Mo Heng smiled and said: "It's okay, I haven't applied lipstick yet."
Is this the point?!
Gu Ruojiao didn't want to pay attention to him.
But the man held her in his arms and rested his chin on her shoulder.
"I didn't ask for you last night. I always felt like something was missing."
When the little girl heard this, she pinched him shyly.
Mo Heng smiled softly.
"In this life, I can finally let everyone know that you are mine."
Gu Ruojiao was puzzled.
Just listen to what he said: "In my last life, I originally wanted to take you to the border gate where I have been guarding all year round, and marry you into the house in a sedan with eight people wearing red makeup to make up for the grievances you suffered when you were in the general's mansion."
He had planned the rest of their lives for her, but she disappeared from his arms when they were about to leave for the border.
Mo Heng clenched his fist out of sight of her.
"Jiaojiao, did you love me back then?"
He knew he shouldn't ask, but he still couldn't help but ask.
But after the words came out, he was afraid of hearing the answer.
"Don't say it."
He covered her mouth.
But he saw the little girl put her hand on the back of his hand and scratched it with her fingers a few times.
Mo Heng trembled suddenly and hugged her tightly.
"I'll take it seriously."
Gu Ruojiao grabbed his hand.
——I am sorry for you.
"You're not allowed to say that."
He kissed her hard, not wanting to hear any apology from her mouth.
But Gu Ruojiao still hopes to convey her feelings to him.
——I thought you didn't love me.
In the past, Mo Heng was suspicious and cruel, and his preferences were never on his face.
At that time, although Gu Ruojiao could feel his preference for her, she didn't know what he really thought about her.
She thought she was the only one who fell because of his pampering, so after knowing that it was just a testing plane, Gu Ruojiao chose to leave.
It's just that she never thought that his love for her had penetrated deep into her bones.
It caused him pain for so many years.
If she knew, she would never choose to leave him.
——Thank you for always looking for me.
——Mo Heng, are you willing to have a life-and-death bond with me, and talk to my son? Hold my hand, and grow old together with me. (from The Book of Songs·Drumming)
Mo Heng caressed her cheek: "If you can achieve this, why would you die? I would like to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals. Jiaojiao, you are what I long for in this life." (from the ancient meaning of Chang'an)
--Me too.
The two looked at each other and smiled. Although there were tears in their eyes, they didn't feel bitter.
On that day, the prosperous imperial capital at the feet of the emperor celebrated their queen for three consecutive days.
That day, Gu Ruojiao looked at the man on the stairs and walked towards him step by step.
Witnessed by heaven and earth and the civil and military officials, she handed her hand to him and stood beside him.
Gu Ruojiao believes that they will be happy from now on.
She will use time to soothe the uneasiness in his heart and heal the wounds on his heart bit by bit until he is healed.
