Chapter 1855: Chapter 1927
Yes, she decided to marry him.
Fifteen years ago, she didn’t choose to go with him.
Fifteen years later, she chose to marry him.
There wouldn’t be another fifteen years in her life. If she couldn’t be with him this time, she wouldn’t have the chance in the future.
She wanted to be with him.
Fu Xiyao opened the door and walked out.
At this moment, Princess Luo Ling walked over from the front and stared at Fu Xiyao with hatred, “Fu Xiyao, are you very pleased with yourself now?”? In order to marry you, ling limu sent dowry gifts to the entire royal family. Three matchmakers and six betrothal gifts. He used the highest gift to marry you. Even the rumors outside said that he had admired you, a noble girl, for many years. Now that you are married to him, he has spoiled you to the heavens!”
Princess Luo Ling was so jealous that she wanted to vomit blood. It was only now that she could see clearly Ling Limu’s feelings for Fu Xiyao.
Fu Xiyao’s white moonlight was the cinnabar mole in Ling Limu’s heart. He could not forget it, and his longing for her became a disease.
There was no room for other women in his eyes. All these years, he had been climbing up for Fu Xiyao, climbing up to a high position where he could touch her.
How could he be so affectionate?
Why was this person Fu Xiyao again?
Fu Xiyao didn’t want to bother with Princess Luo Ling, so she turned around and left.
Princess Luo Ling clenched her fists and didn’t give up, “Fu Xiyao, back then, when you didn’t know that King Li was Ling Limu, you kept saying that you wouldn’t marry him. Your attitude was so firm. Now that you know that King Li is Ling Limu, you immediately married him. In the end, you still want to be with Ling Limu!”
Fu Xiyao couldn’t be bothered to argue with Princess Luo Ling. She looked at the clear sky outside. In the blink of an eye, it was the middle of the Moon, the day of the wedding.
..
Fu Xiyao woke up very early. The wedding mother put on her makeup, combed her hair, and then put on the Phoenix Coronet.
When Fu Xiyao married Luo Sen fifteen years ago, Luo Sen had already passed away, so she didn’t wear the Phoenix Coronet at all.
This was her first time wearing it.
Ling limu came to welcome the bride. Under the sound of firecrackers, she sat on the float with a red veil over her head.
The float went out of the royal family and arrived at Ling Limu’s mansion.
The door to the room was closed, and the room was finally quiet.
Fu Xiyao sat by the bed. At this moment, she heard steady footsteps approaching from afar. Ling limu stopped in front of her.
Then, the red veil on her head was slowly lifted.
Her vision returned to the light. Fu Xiyao raised her beautiful eyes and looked at the man in front of her.
She had not seen him for more than ten days when she was preparing to marry, because the bride and groom could not meet each other. Only his betrothal gifts would continue to come in.
Now, Fu Xiyao’s eyes fell on him. Today, Ling Limu was wearing a custom-made dragon and Phoenix wedding robe. The bangs on his forehead were all pushed up, revealing his chiseled forehead, his eyebrows were straight and his facial features were handsome and exquisite. Tonight, Ling Limu was still the same handsome young man from the past, but he was more profound, reserved and noble.
Fu Xiyao’s slender feathers trembled and she was a little embarrassed. “Why are you staring at me?”
Ling limu kept staring at her without blinking.
Hearing her soft voice, Ling Limu slowly came back to his senses. He curled his thin lips and said with warmth, “Are you hungry?”
Ah?
Fu Xiyao saw his eyes fall on the red date in her hand. She couldn’t help but blush and quickly threw the hot date on the bed.
“It’s not good?”
Ling limu asked, then picked up her red date and bit on it.
Sigh, she had just eaten it!
How did he eat it?
Ling limu tasted it. “Isn’t it very sweet?”
Fu Xiyao looked at him with her bright eyes and then stood up. “Can I change out of these clothes now?”
She took a few steps forward. Ling limu looked at her exquisite figure. She was wearing a phoenix coronet and a veil. The red candles in the new room were swaying, making her look extremely beautiful. The moment she lifted the red veil just now.., she had already captured his heart and soul.
Fu Xiyao didn’t wait for his reply, so she turned around and looked at him. “Hey, why aren’t you saying anything?”
Couldn’t she change out of these clothes?
Ling limu looked at her beautiful face and took two steps forward. He slowly raised his big hand and caressed her beautiful face..
The moment his calloused palm touched her, Fu Xiyao’s face turned red.
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There was still one more.