The guards looked at each other, and then looked blindly.
Sometimes it is better to be blind and deaf.
Yan Jun bent down in front of her and lowered his arrogant head. At this moment, he said softly, "Come on, let's go home."
It is impossible to say that there is no touching in the heart, but it is only touching.
Fu Yue also lowered her body, put the weight of her body completely on his body, stretched out her white hands, hugged his neck, and asked with a smile: "I am heavy, can the prince?"
Yan Jun turned his eyes and smiled.
"Madam doesn't know yet?"
Fu Yue: "..."
If he looked away casually, Fu Yue said nothing.
Yan Jun chuckled lightly.
His figure is slender and tall, carrying her on his back, and walking forward firmly step by step, which makes people feel unspeakable at ease.
Fu Yue suddenly called him.
"Yan Jun."
Combined name and last name.
His steps stopped for a moment, but he didn't look back, he just asked gently: "What's the matter?"
"Will you lose me?"
Her voice was faint, and she couldn't hear any emotions.
"will not."
There was no other redundant explanation, and no reason for Fu Yue's question of this sentence was asked. It was just a simple, yet firm and heavy word.
will not.
"Chu Yunke, I will never let you down."
Fu Yue smiled, she hugged the man in front of her tightly, and gently pressed her cheek to his back, her voice was brisk, as if the question just asked was just a joke.
"The prince is so sure? There are so many women in the world, how can you be sure that you will not change your mind? Huh?"
Yan Jun's footsteps paused.
"Madam, don't worry. Before meeting his wife, Yan Jun had never thought about who she would be with her for life."
"Before there will be no one else, and in the future, neither will."
Yan's royal family produces love from generation to generation.
The former emperor of the Northern Liang Dynasty, Yan Jun's father, died of...
The death of a lover, the death of an emperor.
For a woman, leave the whole country behind and go with it without hesitation.
After his death, no matter how great the flood was
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Yan Jun did not understand his father's affection. He once thought that he would never experience this feeling in his lifetime.
Just as his master, Tianji, once predicted that his life will be rough, Yan Jun once sneered at it.
But now Yan Jun is shaken——
Before he knew it, his wife became more and more important in his heart.
Yan Jun remembered what the old man Tianji had said more than once.
...The road of love is bumpy, if you want to go your own way, I'm afraid you won't end well.
The youth's delicate and narrow eyebrows gradually frowned.
Why?
He can guarantee that he will live up to her for the rest of his life, and that no messy woman will bother her.
He will treat her well.
For the rest of my life, respect and love her.
Yan Jun couldn't figure out what would happen between them.
Obviously, isn't it good for them now?
Yan Jun is very sure that he will not change his mind.
So, could the problem lie with... her?
This question circulated in Yan Jun's mind for a long time. After getting on the carriage, he sat down and fell into a long period of contemplation. Fu Yue called him several times before he came back to his senses.
Fu Yue's hand shook before his eyes.
"Yan Jun? What's wrong, why do you think so seriously?"
The picturesque young man stared at her for several seconds, then suddenly asked.
"I'm thinking."
"Yun Ke, will you change your heart?"
Fu Yue: "...Huh?"