Chapter 172 The Best Promise

Clang.

Lang Yue came in with hot water, and was caught off guard by such a scene, the princess actually forcibly kissed the king!

It is undeniable that this picture is indeed very beautiful, so her appearance is definitely unsightly.

However, her princess opened one eye and glared at her, grabbing the quilt in her hand to cover herself and Ling Mochen.

Lang Yue's jaw almost dropped in shock, but after receiving her gaze, he hurriedly packed up the basin and towels on the floor and left.

I really didn't expect the princess to be so open, it was daytime.

And your majesty, has been led astray by the concubine.

breakfast.

Yu Qianqian ate porridge with a smile on her lips, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

On the other hand, Ling Mochen kept touching his neck with his left hand, as if he was covering up something.

"Lang Yue, you go out first." Ling Mochen coughed dryly, and Lang Yue stood aside, making him dare not move.

Lang Yue was startled, and left the room in response.

As soon as Ling Mochen breathed a sigh of relief, Yu Qianqian grabbed his wrist and moved his hand away from his neck.

"What to cover?" Yu Qianqian bit his neck again, "Do you hate this princess?"

Ling Mochen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, pressed her head, took him into his arms, and fed her porridge, "It's not good to mark where you are, it has to be on the neck."

Yu Qianqian rolled her eyes, and played with his black hair, "Since it's a sign, how can others know that you've already found someone else if you don't make it more conspicuous?"

"Okay, okay, whatever you do is right." Ling Mochen rubbed the top of her hair, his tone full of pampering.

afternoon.

Yu Qianqian was thinking about the wedding, thinking about it, her little face suddenly darkened, "Your majestic wolf king is famous for being a beautiful fairy, there should be many women at the wedding to see your beauty, right?"

Ling Mochen poured a cup of freshly brewed peach blossom tea, smelled the faint fragrance of flowers in the cup, and then took a sip.He almost choked when he heard Yu Qianqian's question.

Beautiful and angelic?See beauty?It sounds as if he is the woman who is out of the boudoir.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yu Qianqian pinched his chin and turned his face in front of her, narrowed her eyes and looked at him carefully, "Say, are you fantasizing about some beautiful girl?"

Ling Mochen opened his mouth, his expression was a little confused, and he blinked innocently, "I don't have anyone else in my mind except for your peerless beauty, Wangfei."

Most of the other women would be satisfied after hearing this.

However, Yu Qianqian is not one of these people.

She lowered her eyes in silence and let go of her hand.When Ling Mochen wondered if he had said something wrong again, she suddenly snatched the tea from his hand and drank it down.

"No." She put down her teacup, lay down on the table and looked at him, said softly, with some warning in her tone, she patted her face, "This face is just a skin, what you have to remember can't be This face, do you understand?"

Ling Mochen looked at her for a long time, clearly seeing the loneliness in her eyes.

Standing up and taking Ren'er into his arms, Ling Mochen stroked her cheek, placed a light kiss on her forehead, and promised softly: "I will remember your face, and I will remember everything about you.

"Including these eyes, I hope it will always be you."

It is undeniable that this promise is the best promise Yu Qianqian has ever heard.

"You'd better remember your promise," Yu Qianqian had never been more serious, "Otherwise, you will never have peace, and I will always haunt you."

Ling Mochen sighed, pinched her cheek, "I can't wait."

"Your Majesty, the Immortal Emperor sent someone to send an invitation." Lang Yiqiu hurried to the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)

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