"Poof" Luo Ziye was successfully laughed by him.
What the hell is a fairy However, such a squirting laugh broke up some of her tears, and the feeling of wanting to cry was not as strong as before.
His mouth was still pouting, staring at him with teary eyes, looking at each other like a baby.
But Luo Ziye knew very well that if his friends, the demons, the boss, and the night charm, saw her like a donkey, they would not think of her as a baby, but only as a retarded person. wiped a handful of snot and wiped it directly on him unceremoniously.
Smeared on his dragon robe, it was not the first time she had done such a thing, once when she was in Tianyao, she also wiped his snot on his body, he was still angry at that time, and in the end, under her softness, he didn't care too much.
And at that time, he had a hunch that one day he would get used to her smearing his snot on him.
But looking at today, he knew that he had expected it, and after almost frowning slightly at her act of wiping snot on him this time, the crease between his eyebrows quickly dispersed, and there was no anger in his heart.
After Luo Ziye wiped her nose, she also looked at him carefully, in fact, she didn't think about it so much when she wiped her nose, and only after wiping it did she start to worry about what was wrong.
She had always known that he had a very bad temper, and she was also very worried about whether her behavior would anger him.
Just when she was so moved, if she provoked him, she probably didn't have the confidence to resist if he beat her, so she was a little nervous at this time.
Especially she still remembers, the last time she wiped it like this, he also called her name in his ear to warn her, although he still didn't treat her at that time, but she still remembered his displeasure very clearly.
However, when he looked up at this time, he saw that he only frowned a little and then everything was as usual.
I didn't see any anger Luo Ziye quietly rolled his eyes and pondered silently, could it be that this thing has become a better temper At this moment, the whole chamber was quiet, he did not speak again, and no one came in to disturb them.
All that remained was the sound of her sobbing softly after she had finished crying.
The kind that smoked and smoked, Feng Wuyan listened, her eyes naturally softened, she stared at her, and her big palm brushed her hair over and over again, soothing her emotions.
After Luo Ziye completely calmed down and didn't want to cry so much, he turned his head to look at the sarcophagus, then looked back at Feng Wuyan, and said softly: "Let's keep that coffin, a hundred years later, we will be buried together and buried in it."
As she said this, she looked at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes.
There were still tears in it that had not been wiped clean, and they stared at him like that, easily making his heart move.
The long arm hugged her waist tightly, and said in a deep voice: "Okay" Just one word, good.
But it was very heavy, and it made his heart very heavy and happy.
In the past, it was his idea to be in the same cave after death, but now, it has finally become the idea of the two of them.
Now, she's telling him that she has the same will, and that she wants to be buried with him when she dies.
This was probably something he had never imagined in a while, and when it all came true, he had a sense of unreality.
His embrace was as warm and generous as ever, and the grinding of time did not seem to change his affection, on the contrary, it made him more tolerant, not like before, when he was easily angered by her offensive behavior, and after this goodbye, he was rarely really angered by her.
I don't know if he hasn't lost his temper with her for too long, so Luo Ziye was too proud and said something very death-seeking.
She twisted her brows seriously and thought for a while, looked at him, and muttered in a low voice: "Master just calculated, in terms of your current age, you are nine years older than Master."
This can easily lead to a problem, that is, after a hundred years, you will die in front of the master, and it is a big gap of nine years."
When she said this, she didn't consider his mood at all, and she didn't notice at all that his face had completely sunk.
After all, she never knew that age was his thunder point, and he basically couldn't step on it, and even many times when she angered him, she didn't know that it was caused by her mentioning his age.
And at this moment, she was still unconsciously lowering her head, breaking her fingers and counting carefully, Feng Wuyan should have died a few years earlier than herself.
Nine years is already certain, but there is also the average age of longevity for a man, and the age of longevity for a woman.
The analysis was very hard, but she suddenly couldn't remember the average age of longevity of men and women, so she still folded nine fingers, stared blankly, and did not move.
Just when he was about to get angry and wanted to strangle the little woman in his arms.
She finally raised her head and looked at him, with a smile in her eyebrows: "Oh, I don't know, let's just think of it as nine years."
Well, it's only been nine years.
If you really die first in a hundred years, you will grit your teeth, be ruthless, wipe your neck, and die with you."
As she said this, her eyes lit up, and she looked at him like that, and her little face seemed to glow.
Luo Ziye may brag, but she has always promised that since she said such a thing, it means that she really thinks so, and many years later, she will really do it.
In fact, according to Luo Ziye's character, she is actually not the kind of person who is young and wants to talk about death when she has nothing to do, but at this time, when she saw the sarcophagus, thought about the words he engraved on it, and looked at him beside her, she was dependent on her, and she felt that she was reluctant to give up in this life.
She suddenly felt that it was a very romantic and beautiful thing for them to die and be buried together.
As soon as she said this, his displeasure had already dissipated at this moment. also thick eyebrows, but slowly wrinkled.
Seeing that his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and he didn't seem to agree, Luo Ziye didn't wait for him to speak first, so he continued: "Okay, that's what I said, maybe my master will die earlier than you."
"No," he said, placing his hand on the back of her head, pressing her hard into his chest.
Immediately, he picked her up and walked out of the secret passage.
His enchanting and mellow voice is a kind of pride and firmness that cannot be changed and will not be changed, "Lhotse night, you have to remember that as long as you live alone, you will not be allowed to die first" These words made her heart bump.
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I quickly remembered that when she was in the Tianyao Palace and was almost beaten to death by Luo Ziyun, it was he who rushed into the palace and carried her out of it.
At that time, he was seriously injured by a cold poison, and in the middle of the battle, he almost had one of his arms cut off, and he did not let the arrow feather hurt him.
It's really as he said, as long as he lives, no one can let her die.
She bit her lip and didn't say more, but she plunged into his arms, she lived for more than twenty years in her last life, and she didn't live for a year in this life.
But she really felt that in the two lives combined, it was worth it for her to meet one of them.
When he carried her and walked out of the secret passage, she heard a sigh above her head, it was his voice.
And the door of the secret passage also closed and she glanced at him: "In the future, this secret room, unless one of us dies, the master will not let you in again."
She couldn't imagine what kind of time he had spent then, and that time had passed, and that nothing could be said now.
Therefore, her words are equivalent to a promise, a promise for the future. promised that from now on, she would never leave or betray him, and no one would weigh more than him in her heart, so that there would be so many misunderstandings and misses between them.
It also means that she promised that from now on, she will not leave him, and they will stay together for a long, long time.
"Okay" he should say this, but subconsciously hugged her tighter.
The demonic voice had a little more rare smile at the moment, and he spit out a few words without a beginning or an end in a deep voice, "Lhotse night, just like a dream" As soon as these words came out, Luo Ziye also froze.
She understood what he was saying, and although he didn't make it clear before and after, she understood that he was talking about between them, like a dream.
Probably he never thought that they would have this day.
Luo Ziye's heart was restless, and he also knew very well that this was all done by himself, but he was still very guilty in his heart, and touched his nose.
Staring at his thin lips, he mustered up the courage, went up and kissed him, and said: "Then we will live in a dream every day from today."
This kiss is like stabbing a hornet's nest.
Ever since he looked at her, he would have inexplicable desire, how could he stand her such an active Luo Ziye's kiss, just wanted to evacuate, but he pressed the back of his head fiercely, unable to move.
Immediately, he turned against him, entangled her fiercely, grabbed her sweetness, and breathed heavily.
As soon as Luo Ziye saw this situation, he felt bad, and the whole person was immediately in a state of alarm bells.
Sure enough, after he finished kissing her, the blazing fire in the magic pupil was not extinguished, and he quickly kissed her neck.
Seeing that it was going to be bad again, Luo Ziye hurriedly pulled him a few times, and said: "Stinky, no, I just woke up, I really can't do it, let's talk about it another day."
Really, really."
She said with a crying tone, she really couldn't stand it, and she was seriously sure that it was no longer a suspicion, but a certainty, and she was sure that if she didn't stop him today, she would really be finished After she said this, he stopped moving, looked at her with heavy eyes, and did not speak.
It doesn't seem to want to back down.
And Luo Ziye saw him stop and knew that the matter could be discussed, so he immediately said quickly with a crying voice: "It's really not good, my back is very sore and smelly, I was dragged into the secret room step by step just now, I didn't dare to go out, I felt that it was very likely to be paralyzed on the ground after taking a few more steps."
We will come for a long time, you are always like this, I can die young, this will affect us for a long time" In other words, her Long Xiao Camp has not been established for a long time, and she has not led the Long Xiao Camp out to pretend to be forced once, so she died on the bed, where is her dignity At this time, she was still hanging in the air, held by him.
Seeing the pain and seriousness in her eyes, he also understood that she was afraid that her waist and legs were really sore.
Under her soft words, he finally chose to compromise, strode to the side of the dragon bed, and put her on the bed.
Luo Ziye's face was green when he saw the bed, and after he went up, he felt that he had failed to communicate, he still thought about it, so he got up and planned to run.
But Huo Ran was pressed on the bed by his big hand: "Don't move" "Hmm" she turned her head and stole a glance at him, and saw that the blazing fire in his eyes had not been extinguished at this time, but he seemed to be trying to suppress it, which was not the same as when he usually thought about it.
So Luo Ziye really didn't move honestly, raised his eyes and looked at him, intending to see what he wanted to do.
After all, he really wanted to, and with her combat power, he couldn't run if he wanted to.
Then, his big strong hand pressed on her waist: "It's uncomfortable here."
"Yes" Luo Ziye stared at him with tears in his eyes, pouting and nodding, hoping to win some sympathy with his pitiful appearance.
Eager for that, he would calm down and not do anything more to her.
He understood the meaning of her expression, and this time, with her attitude so resolute, he did not force her.
The powerful big hand pressed on her waist little by little, and went in with a little internal force, but it quickly made Luo Ziye feel a lot more comfortable, and she felt that the soreness in her waist was a little softer.
Only then did she understand that he wasn't going to do anything to her, but to give her a massage.
She lay on the bed and began to enjoy this treatment, but deep down, she didn't dare to be too proud.
I'm worried that he's massaging, massage, and suddenly he's going to be animalistic, so it's still a state of worry.
He didn't do anything until the time of the two pillars of incense passed. is very serious about helping her massage, and now Luo Ziye can be regarded as relieved.
At this time, the door of the dormitory was pushed open, and when the subordinates walked in, when they saw this scene in the hall, they were completely stunned that they had seen something wrong Even if it's someone who is serving whom, that's the girl serving the king, what the hell is this now?
Men's hands are extremely precious, in this era, even the man who paints his wife's hair and eyebrows will be known as a peerless good man, but I didn't expect that they have never been the supreme king, and they are actually massaging people.
This sense of impact The palace maids silently glanced at Luo Ziye on the bed, and expressed their jealousy for this person in their hearts.
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Anyway, they never dreamed that there would be a woman in this world who would be treated like this, especially in front of a noble man like the king.
"The meal you have commanded for the girl to be ready, king," said the maid, and brought the tray of food to the bedside, before His Royal Highness the Regent.
He was about to pick it up, but Luo Ziye got up one step ahead of him and got up to take the food.
He leisurely took a pillow and put it on his chest so that he could raise his hand to eat.
She waved her hand, and said without looking back: "Ye eats by himself, you press it for Ye first, Ye feels very comfortable" After saying this, his hands suddenly stopped moving, and the air pressure in the whole room began to become strange.
Luo Ziye finally realized that he seemed to be a little arrogant like this, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he glanced back at his face.
Seeing the crease between his eyebrows, her momentum softened, and she looked at him flatteringly: "Little stinky smelly, people like you the most, you just continue to help others, okay?"
She is very pretentious, both in terms of demeanor and movements.
But Feng Wuyan glanced at her, but only snorted coldly, supported her waist with a powerful palm, and continued to press it.
Later, the palace people felt that their eyes were blind, and there were such rumors in the palace, although the king was very good to the girl, but the king was actually very temperamental, and his temper was still as bad as ever, but as long as the girl begged softly, the king was like being under a spell, and whatever she said was what she said.
Then, he massaged her waist, and she was eating.
Luo Ziye was eating happily, and suddenly Yan Lie came in: "Wang, the army is ready to go, you are" "Army" Luo Ziye glanced back.
Feng Wuyu glanced at her, and said in a deep voice: "Wu Xiuhuan's army, because of Wu Liuyue's incident this time, I want to see how much ability Wu Xiuhuan and Long Zhao have."
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