The next morning, the sounds of vendors shouting and pedestrians talking could be heard outside.

Jiang Niannian was surrounded by a tail from head to toe, and her body was drenched in sweat. She was too tired to open her eyes, and she reached out to push the hot thing around her waist in a daze: "It's so hot, stay away from me."

After a muffled groan, Yin Buqi said hoarsely: "...Okay."

After squinting for a while, she opened her eyes slightly and saw the firm and smooth chest in front of her.

Yin Buqi had already woken up, and his red eyes looked at her quietly.

The corners of her deep eyes were filled with spring colors. "Nian Nian, good morning."

"Yeah." Jiang Niannian responded lazily, and suddenly felt as if she was in another world.

She looked at the bite marks on her body and said, "You always bite me like a puppy."

Yin Buqi smiled and offered his neck to her: "Then bite it back, Nian Nian."

"childish."

"I only behave like this in front of you."

From meeting to falling in love, this journey is too long, too long.

Several people lived in Buzhou City for a while, and their days were extremely peaceful.

After taking care of Zhao Anming's funeral, he put the bodies of Yin Ci and Wen Shili in coffins and brought them back to Qingqiu for burial.

Zhao Anming really did as he said and gave all his property to Jiang Niannian.

That was what he had instructed his servants to do before he died.

Jiang Niannian did not monopolize the property, and used all of it to build the Nevernight Land.

People from Rimuli and Qingqiu came to help, and cities were soon built on the vast land in Buyetian. Yin Buqi doted on her and named the capital after her, called Niancheng.

Jiang Niannian took in many beggars and refugees in the name of Zhao Anming, and the country was peaceful and harmonious.

Yin Buqi is the young master of Qingqiu, while Jiang Niannian inexplicably becomes the lord of Niancheng and is deeply loved by the people.

Compared to Qingqiu, Jiang Niannian prefers living in Niancheng because Niancheng is more worldly.

Yin did not abandon her husband and sent people to move their luggage into Niancheng that day.

Most of the things in Qingqiu were handed over to Hu Feishuang.

Fox Feishuang: I am the sun.

However, since the day in Buzhou City, Yin Buqi has developed a hobby, which is to let Jiang Niannian call him husband when their love is deep.

At night, Yin Buqi hugged Jiang Niannian, his red eyes full of scorching light: "Niannian! Call me husband!"

"Husband!"

"Nian Nian!" Yin Buqi's eyes were extremely bright, and a suffocating high fever spread from his chest to his blood, rushing over like molten lava, almost swallowing him up in one gulp. The longing in his heart was boiling like crazy, "Scream again! Call my good husband!"

Jiang Niannian was very obedient: "Good husband!"

He stared deeply at her face, which was as bright and soft as a gardenia. His eyes couldn't help but reveal his crazy fascination, and he called softly: "Nian Nian, my baby..."

Jiang Niannian felt her face getting hot.

He kissed her gently.

The deep and crazy love like a moth is contained in these whispers and has never changed.

He is hopelessly insane.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, another month had passed and it was time for the wedding.

"City Lord, please forgive me."

A panicked female voice sounded in my ears.

Jiang Niannian reacted and stared at the bronze mirror in front of her for about a few seconds. She suddenly remembered that she was ordering a wedding headdress, but because she was too sleepy, she fell asleep on the stool.

For some reason, Yin Buqi became more and more childish.

For example, last night, she was practicing, and he used his tail to wrap her up layer by layer, then pulled it apart out of boredom, and wrapped it up again, enjoying it without getting tired of it. He could also play with it alone.

"I was just a little sleepy and fell asleep accidentally. You didn't do anything wrong. Get up quickly." Jiang Niannian was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

The people of Nian City loved her very much, a little too much, as if she were a god.

The maid then stood up respectfully and asked, "City Lord, do you like this headdress?"

Jiang Niannian looked at the exquisite phoenix crown on her head. It was really beautiful. She smiled and nodded.

"Nian Nian."

A familiar voice was heard and Jiang Niannian turned around.

Yin Buqi was leaning against the door, his long black hair tied up with a hairpin, wearing a black robe. He looked at her intently, his face full of tenderness that could not be concealed.

He has been trying to get rid of the evil spirit these days, and has lost a lot of weight because of this.

Jiang Niannian had tried to persuade him, but Yin Buqi was very determined.

The maid panicked and said, "We can't meet before the wedding!"

Yin Buqi looked at Jiang Niannian innocently and said aggrievedly, "Niannian, she chased me away."

The maid was so frightened that she fell to her knees, kowtowed uncontrollably, and said hastily, "How dare I chase you away!"

Jiang Niannian was somewhat helpless and just said, "You don't need to serve me here, go down."

"City Lord, I haven't tried on my wedding dress yet."

"Try again later."

Jiang Niannian waved her hand, motioning her to go down.

The maid wanted to say something, but she retreated.

Jiang Niannian looked at the pitiful man outside the door and said with a smile, "Why are you here? Didn't we agree not to see each other a few days before the wedding?"

"I missed you, I couldn't help it, so I came." Yin Buqi hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body, "Such a beautiful bride, if you don't keep a close eye on her, what if she runs away?"

There was joy and excitement in his voice that was difficult to conceal.

Jiang Niannian touched his pale and thin face and said, "No, I'm going to marry you, why would I run away?"

He rubbed her head gently with his chin, "Nian Nian."

"Don't lie to me, or I'll hate you."

Jiang Niannian suddenly found it funny. It seemed so incongruous to hear such childish words coming out of his mouth, but he was so serious, so serious that she couldn't laugh.

She said: "I want to be with you forever, no matter what happens in the future, even if I die..."

Someone blocked my mouth with his lips.

Yin Buqi glared at her: "Don't say the word death recently, it's unlucky."

He's pissed off again. That's hilarious.

Jiang Niannian was amused: "Yin Buqi, why didn't I realize you were so superstitious?"

"I'm not superstitious." Yin Buqi said stubbornly, "It's just that I'm always careful and cautious when it comes to your affairs."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Niannian continued, "Even if it's a little bit, my heart and my soul will return to you. I won't regret this promise."

He spoke softly in her ear, as softly as if breathing, and the words naturally entered Jiang Niannian's heart.

"I have entrusted my entire life to Nian Nian, I hope you will have mercy on me."