Chapter 607

Not calling her Princess, but calling her Youluo.

At that time, the situation was urgent, she would not think much, but now, after the dust settled, when she remembered the scene at that time, she would feel in a trance for a moment, as if Sikong had come back again.

But she knew that he was not Sikong, but the yuan king of Daxin.

When he was thinking about it, with a respectful salute from the two servant girls outside the door, Youluo suddenly woke up from his thoughts. Then he saw Murong yuan push the door in. He was still wearing a bright red wedding gown. Even because of his poor health, he looked a little bad on weekdays. Now he is also wearing a bright red wedding gown, It makes him look a little cleaner.

The king of Yuan smiled and looked at him as he walked in. He only asked with a warm tone, "did today's things scare you?"

It seems that as like as two peas in the king's eyes, he would ask himself this, and he would have a sudden moment of surprise. Especially when he looked at the face of Yuan king and Si Kong, he always felt very shaky, but still shook his head gently. "Thank you for your concern, and you can't fall behind."

There was some politeness in her tone, which was not intentional, but subconscious.

After that, she seemed to feel that her tone was too raw. She was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

But the king of Yuan didn't care about this. "It's ok if you're okay. You don't have to be so divided. It's ok if you're Princess of yuan. This is an established fact. If you can, you can also call me Huairen. This is my word."

Youluo doesn't know why the yuan King treats himself so much, but he doesn't want to think much. When thinking about this gentle man, he wants to make others more comfortable.

With a light hum, the room was silent again.

After Yuan Wang said these words, he didn't have much points. He still had a warm smile on his face, "it's late at night. Let's have a rest earlier."

As soon as I heard the word "rest", my body became stiff. These days, because of the arrival of the big marriage, someone told her about the same room between husband and wife. Although I married into the yuan palace, I didn't want to do those things because of the bumps in my heart.

However, she didn't want to return. She knew her identity.

After closing her eyes, she just walked over like Murong yuan, "Lord, Youluo will change your clothes for you."

The sound of intimate Huairen, she can't say it.

On Youluo's face, there was an uneasy look that the king of yuan could see. Looking at Youluo's hand holding the belt around his waist, with a layer of trembling that she might or might not know, Murong yuan only stretched out his hand and held her slightly trembling hand. His tone was gentle, and there was no half unhappy emotion, "You've been tired for a day today, and the wedding day is not peaceful. Let's have a rest earlier."

Then he took off his robe, and then looked at Youluo and said, "wash and rest early. Tomorrow, we have to go into the palace to greet our mother. This is Daxin custom."

His words with a smile, with Youluo's understanding and tolerance, as well as a faint warmth, dissipated some of the uneasiness that Youluo had raised because of the action stopped by Murong yuan.

After tidying up himself neatly, the makeup on his body has been cleaned up. Murong yuan has sat on the bed waiting for her. Seeing Youluo coming, Murong yuan moved a place for her, "rest."

There was no Wedding Candle like Youluo expected. Youluo didn't know he breathed in his heart.

The king of yuan always smiled at the corners of his lips and gave Youluo the greatest peace of mind. However, this night, Youluo was sleepless, and the king of yuan was also sleepless. The two people in the dark lay on the flat white cloth on the bed, covered with the same bed quilt.

Some things don't need to be urgent. The king of yuan always remembered the sentence "brother Sikong" she shouted when she first saw Youluo.

On the side of Prince yuan's house, you Luo couldn't resist sleeping until it was about Yin. However, on the other side of Nanyang Hou's house, Liu ruxu's door gently opened a gap.