Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

His face was held up by his hands, his eyes were covered with blood, his eyes were raging and his heavy breathing sprayed on her nose tip.

His voice did not hesitate.

“Then listen, I don't know how badly you've been hurt this time, and I'm not going to ask you how long you're going to live. If you truly love me, you can't die before me. If I live my whole life, you must live well. If I am reborn, you must stay with me. Before I completely disappear in this world, you must stay with me, Dragon King, Cheng or not? ”

“If not, I will leave you now, please restore my appearance, I will find a noble official to marry, save your life and grief in the future. ”

She saw the brilliance of his eyes. He didn't squeak, just stared at her so quietly and deeply.

She was trembling, desperate and sad, turned around and stopped looking at him, her hands covered her eyes, she knew his wounds were serious, he would die, would leave her?

“Xiao Qi. ”

She turned around blindly and saw him kneeling in front of her. She was surprised that he was a man and a king. He despised the Buddha and knelt down on his parents. She looked at him with astonishment and was overwhelmed.

Dragon raised his head slightly, and the fire grabbed her eyes deeply. He lowered his voice: “At the age of seven, before the death of my father, I knelt in front of him and took the seal from him. I promised him that I would never let Xi Liang fall from my hand. ”

“Long Fei also promised you, whether Zisu or Xiaoqi, that as long as your spirits survive for a day, I will be there for you. ”

Lips, it took a long time to creep, and she found herself shaking irregularly, “Dragon, I will live well, live long, you know? ”

“Okay.”

Storage Hall, night.

Before we could get together with that person, Lu Fei Xuan went to Huarong Palace and said that it was a celebration of her health and well-being. A whole family joined by a monarch to enjoy lunch. Later, the lunch was turned into dinner, after talking, after talking, after talking, after eating, after eating... It was really a difficult thing, so easy for everyone to disperse, just went back to the Storage Show Palace, and Dragon went to the Golden Palace to watch the medal instead of leaving that job.

Zhu Qi lay on the bed and rolled a few times. The more he thought about it, the worse things went wrong. Dragon was always in the study watching his baby play medals. What kind of golden palace was he in? Besides, it's been seven years since the two of us were really together tonight, and he went to work?

The more she wanted to get angry, Lu Kai's voice came from the outside, “Ma'am, this is the pastry soufflé the Emperor ordered the servants to make in the royal dining room, to make her a night snack, please ask her to eat while she is hot. ”

The dead man still had a little heart, Zhu Qi answered, his eyes turned and jumped out of bed.

Golden Palace.

“Your Majesty, your mother is taking a bath. ”

“Your Majesty, Mama is using your prepared pastries. ”

“Emperor... Your Majesty, your mother is asleep in bed. ”

Since his arrival, several inner palaces have been running back and forth, reporting her every minute to him.

Did she finally fall asleep? Dragon Fei put down Zhu Pen and slammed her hand to the ground, holding her eyebrows together.

He can't see anything! I got here because I was afraid I'd have to touch her.

The slightest footsteps rang, and a maiden came to report her. Every time he listened, he missed her one more point.

A pair pressed against his shoulder, pinched him carefully, the fat powder aroma, his eyes were strong, his hands twisted up people's hands, grabbed her from behind to follow him, the woman's painful voice immediately sounded, he opened his eyes, Huifen's beautiful face slightly twisted in front of him, “Your Majesty, is a concubine. ”

Long Fei let her go and said faintly: "What are you doing here? ”

Huifei smiled bitterly. He had not set foot in her sleeping palace for many years. She, like other concubines, slowly aged in the palace, besides her face, had a heart.

And his heart was as if he had been bewitched by an old hag, and he didn't even look at other women. It didn't take long for her maid to visit him here tonight -- she snorted, "Your Majesty, let the concubine serve you tonight. ”

In the cold weather, inside the woman in front of her, it was like a smoky veil. The dragon couldn't help but smile. “My Lady Hui, I thought you were smart enough. I didn't expect you to..."

Huifei was shocked, the man no longer spoke, his eyes were cold, and he reached out to the inner servant of the palace.

At this time, a soft but slightly cold voice came in, “Oh, Dragon, I've been waiting for you for two hours in the Storage Hall. I dare you to work here too. ”

Huifei looked at the dragon and ran out the door.

Huifei bites his teeth dead and hears the harsh voice of a man throwing at him. “General Yong has the merit of Xi Liang, Yong Hui, you will play out the palace tomorrow to cure your illness. If there is a delay, you will stay in the palace forever. ”

Huifei's heart was freezing halfway down and shook a chill... how could she never understand what it meant, the dead, to stay in a place forever.

Outside the palace door, Zhu Qiyimei looked at Huifei running from her cover and took a slight breath. In the past, the Four Palaces of the First Palace became cloud smoke. The body has been hugged by a man and entered the palace.

He put her down and carefully erased the snow from her body. It was sunny during the day and it snowed again at night.

Zhu Qi snorted and walked to the throne to sit down. She threw the food basket in her hand at the table in front of her. She knew that he had nothing to do with Hui Fei, but who told him to intentionally leave her behind?

He frowned and wanted to speak. She deliberately refused to give him a chance to defend himself. Don't get angry.

Dragon Fei sat down and lifted her to her knees. There was a thin arc on her lips. “You see, I won't say much more. ”

Zhu Qi bit his teeth, this cunning man, if she made a scene, would not believe him and make a scene without reason. She thought about it, opened the box, and she frowned: "Well, I'm here to work with you. You keep watching your dying chorus tomorrow, and I'll eat my food. ”

Dragon didn't leave, smiled slightly... his little wife, this playbook, now you have to see it even if you don't want to.

“Do you want some bean pastry? ”

The man looked seriously, Zhu Qi was angry, picked up the little souffle, chewed half, and stuffed it in his mouth.

“I do not like sweetness. ”

“Drink then. ”

She poured half a cup of fruit and started messing around again.

Dragon did not turn away from his side and whispered: “I will take you back to rest first. ”

She was very tired at the moment and he was in a bit of a pain.

She swallowed some wine and was half full. At this time, he attacked the city razing pool. She lost her mind and completely forgot her original intentions. She quietly wrapped it in his arms and let him kiss her. Her hands were a little cold, and her subconscious penetrated his clothes to warm her up.

He sighed, fingering his stomach over her eyes. Zhu Qiyi suddenly realized that his eyes were wet.

She clings closely to him, where he fits in, his hard fire is as hot as iron, she knows how hard he is at this moment, but he only stares at her deeply, motionless, seemingly scared of her, the narrow eyes are deep, forced and intolerant, she takes a deep look at him and suddenly understands all his worries.

She made her way out of his arms and walked to the empty space beside the throne, leaving her residual clothes in his slightly dull eyes, fading and her red lips slightly revealed. She also gave an order to her man, “Dragon never leaves, hugs me. ”

Only his hug could make her forget the nightmare... staring at her snow-white beautiful body, the dragon stood up suddenly, walking toward her, hugging her to her waist.

Under the royal case, beside the dragon throne, Ming Huang's Xiangyun Dragon robe was wrapped in a purple jacket, placing Chen Weng in a slightly swayed candle fire on the four walls of the Golden Palace.

The outer courtyard of the Golden Palace, the snowflakes turned, the flowers reflected red plums, and the branches helped the poor.

An inside waiter whispered, "Chief Lu, the slave will go to the office to record the case. ”