A gust of breeze suddenly hit, blowing up the flying clothes and messing up the green hair on his head. Ji Yanchen stood there in a daze, as if he had experienced a nightmare.
Yin Luzhu did not urge him, but just stared at her silently.
This is her biggest weakness, a past that no one can tell, but she is willing to tell this man.
She wants to walk with him in the future, no matter the wind or rain.
"Haha." After a while, Ji Yanchen seemed to have come back to his senses. He twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Stop talking nonsense!"
Fu Wansheng's life was a tragedy, and people in Beijing feel infinite regret when talking about it.
She is Yin Luzhu, not Fu Wansheng. He hopes that she will always be so happy, the heir of the royal family, with bright clothes and angry horses, and burning oil, instead of the Fu Wansheng who died tragically after hitting a pillar in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
But...
Looking at Yin Luzhu's expression at this moment, she was silently telling him that this was the truth.
She really is that Fu Wansheng.
The forced smile on Ji Yanchen's face could no longer be maintained. He wanted to laugh, but the smile he pulled out was uglier than crying.
The next moment, he suddenly hugged Yin Luzhu into his arms, and a crying voice came out.
"But how can you be Fu Wansheng?"
Yin Luzhu shook his head, "No matter who I was before, but now, I am Fu Wansheng and I am also Yin Luzhu, so Ji Yanchen..."
Yin Luzhu reached out and pinched the soft flesh around his waist, with a hint of coquettishness in his voice.
"From now on, I will have no secrets from you."
Her voice was soft and faint, but when it reached her ears, it was like wildfire starting a prairie fire.
It was also at this moment that Ji Yanchen finally saw her heart clearly.
He knew that no matter what hardships she had experienced in the past, no matter how ambitious this person was, no matter what she wanted, he would definitely get it for her.
Even if she wants to fall into the abyss and dance with the devil, Ji Yanchen will not frown and is willing to stay with her for the rest of her life.
"Cough!"
A light cough interrupted the warm atmosphere between the two.
Yin Luzhu withdrew from Ji Yanchen's arms and looked behind him with an unhappy expression.
Shi Yue was dressed in smart clothes and holding a sword in his hand. When Yin Luzhu looked over, he had an embarrassed look on his face.
"What's wrong with you?"
Listening to her loud voice, Shi Yue pursed her lips lightly and said, "Yeah."
"If you have something to say, you have to fart!"
Shi Yue's eyes flickered slightly, but a word was stuck in his throat, and nothing could be said.
But seeing Yin Luzhu's increasingly impatient expression, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "You...go farther away!"
He abandoned these words and saw Yin Luzhu's face darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What did you say?"
There was a storm in her eyes.
Shi Yue knew he was wrong and quickly explained: "This is your Majesty's intention."
"Your Majesty feels that you and Mr. Ji are cuddling and behaving obscenely in public, which is affecting the physical and mental health of the people of Great Yin, so let them stay away."
Yin Luzhu choked.
She looked in the direction of Shi Yue.
I saw Gu Tingfang and Shen Nanxiao sitting by the window on the attic of Wangyue Pavilion.
Gu Tingfang is still dressed in black tonight, and the robe slowly fluctuates with the slight movement of his body, like the rippling blue waves of a lake, looking majestic.
At this moment, he was sitting there doing nothing, tapping his long fingers on the table. When Yin Luzhu looked over, he raised the corners of his mouth, showing a bit of amusement.