Qi Su tilted her head.
With a cantaloupe still in his mouth, he asked, his words muffled:
"You and the Crown Prince are so close?"
Yun Wuyi: "We can't be considered close friends; we each get what we need."
And each side sets up their own strategy, seeing who has the ability to use the other as their pawn.
Qi Su finished a small plate of cantaloupe.
Yun Wuyi took the empty plate and placed it aside.
He pulled a handkerchief from his sleeve.
Qi Su reached out to take it, but he didn't give it to her.
He pulled Qi Su's hand over and began to rub it little by little, starting from her slender fingertips.
Then rub it onto your fingertips and palms.
Qi Su...
Oh no! Master has been possessed!
Qi Su sat on the couch, and Yun Wuyi sat beside it.
He wiped the juice off his fingers and put the handkerchief away.
"His Majesty has granted the marriage."
This was the first time he had spoken to her about this.
Qi Su: "I know. They all say that I am Princess Anle now. The Emperor has bestowed a marriage upon you and me."
Yun Wuyi's cold, dark eyes looked at her.
"And what about you?"
Qi Su: "What about me?"
Yun Wuyi spoke slowly, each word distinct.
"Do you want to marry me?"
Qi Su laughed.
Use your sleeve to lift his face.
"My husband, have you forgotten? I've wanted to marry you for a very, very long time."
Yun Wuyi pulled down her sleeve.
He raised a finger and pressed it firmly between her eyebrows.
"I'll ask, you answer. I want your honest thoughts."
"Will you marry me? Don't answer carelessly, think it through before you answer."
Qi Su...
For a seasoned veteran like her, who has seen life and death so often, love and romance are just fleeting moments.
If we're talking about getting married, about two people being together forever from now on...
Qi Su scrutinized the man's face in front of her.
He was very young, only twenty-five or twenty-six years old.
But he is very mature and has a methodical approach to things.
It resembles a mountain, shrouded in mist, with crickets chirping in the streams, and peaks upon peaks.
Most importantly, Qi Su didn't dislike him.
She even liked him.
But when it comes to true love, to vow to die for someone, such things are not in her dictionary, nor in her current life experience.
Would you like to marry him?
“Okay,” she smiled, her eyes crinkling.
"I do."
To spend a period of time with someone you like, someone you enjoy.
That's all; there's no need to imbue this matter with too much significance.
She can accept it.
Yun Wuyi's prayer beads swayed slightly.
He then asked, "Have you ever longed for me?"
His index finger was still pressed against her brow.
A deep voice reminded him: "Don't lie."
Well……
The eyelashes that were very close to his fingers blinked.
For a moment, a layer of light seemed to fill her round, clear eyes.
The woman laughed: "What's the point of asking this now?"
Yun Wuyi replied.
"If you are heartless towards me, you should go find a place where there is love. There is still a way to resolve the current situation. But if it is too late, there will be no time to regret it."
The woman smiled and said, "I still like you."
As soon as those words were spoken, Yun Wuyi felt the long-standing shadow that had shrouded his heart vanish instantly, bursting forth like fireworks.
"The truth?" he countered.
He still didn't release her, maintaining the sealed posture.
He is not an indecisive person, and he is rarely afraid of anything.
The things he feared as a child were gradually erased or conquered as he grew up.
Time has taken its toll on him.
Until he becomes invincible.
But he feared she would drift away like a cloud.
When the clouds hang overhead, it seems as if they care nothing for the world around them, only reflecting your image.
But a gust of wind came and it dissipated, leaving no trace.
The woman raised an eyebrow.
"You don't believe me? Then let's kiss now."
As she spoke, she grabbed his fingers and crawled over on her knees from the other side of the soft couch.
The others remained seated, their knees spread wide.
Qi Su threw herself into his arms, knelt down, and wrapped her arms around his neck.
The person leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.
He did not let go of her.
Instead, he embraced her slender waist and held her tightly in his arms.
Gradually deepen the kiss.
It smells like sweet melon, sweet cherry blossoms, or perhaps, it's just her own scent.
After a long time, he finally let her go.
His arm was still around her waist, holding her close in his embrace.
Then, he stretched out his right hand, which was always holding the string of prayer beads.
He enveloped her hand, clasping her fingers tightly one by one.
"What's said cannot be taken back."
Qi Su...
That's incredible.
Some people are born romantics; they can kiss so well just by instinct.
She still feels dizzy and lightheaded.
"Do you like me?"
Yun Wuyi did not answer.
He simply buried his head in her neck and gave a heavy "hmm".
Qi Su: "Is it you who likes it, or the Gu worms in your body that like it?"
Yun Wuyi: "Is there a difference?"
Qi Su: "Yes, one was voluntary, and the other was forced."
Yun Wuyi: "It's fake, isn't it?"
Qi Su: "What?"
Yun Wuyi: "The Gu worm planted in my body will make me feel exceptionally close to you."
Qi Su exclaimed "Ah!"
"You actually knew? But why?"
Mingming, after she planted the Gu worm that day and made up some nonsense, his attitude towards her changed significantly.
No longer fierce and cold.
He would take the initiative to care for her, his eyes would be gentle, and he would occasionally let her hug him.
Yun Wuyi said slowly, "What if I were just going with the flow?"
Qi Su...
Is there no justice in this world? Monks are so cunning.
An experienced hunter was pecked in the eye by a goose.
"You mean, you've had your eye on me for a long time?"
The person involved stated that they were unaware of this!
Yun Wuyi: "The myriad phenomena of the mortal world, the mountains and rivers, the plants and trees, are all lovely. You are also one of them."
Qi Su rubbed her face.
"Let me think about it."
Last year, just a few months ago.
Inside Huatan Temple, on that barren little hill in Yongzhou.
There's also Jincheng.
During the countless days and nights she spent trying to be seductive, her target actually developed feelings for her?
The expert was confused.
She's seen her fair share of people and things in her life. Horror games are full of all sorts of awful characters, but she's never encountered anyone like this before.
Can you hide your feelings for someone? In Qi Su's case, it's probably impossible.
But Yun Wuyi is different.
This person is too shrewd and doesn't show their emotions.
Fine, he's an oddball, it's not my problem.
.
The door was pushed open.
A familiar voice came in.
"Senior brother, Master Liaowu of Ciyun Temple returned to the capital the day before yesterday. I've already sent him a message, and he said you can come anytime..."
He stopped mid-sentence, frozen in place.
Then this innocent and pure-hearted young novice monk stared straight ahead.
From head to toe, it instantly became connected to the river, so red that you could see the steam rising from it.
Qi Su sat in Yun Wuyi's arms.
Yun Wuyi had his arm around her waist, and judging from their intimate posture, he was the one in control.
It was quite obvious that the two of them had just done something.
Even though the children didn't understand, they could still sense the ambiguous pink bubbles filling the air.
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