Mo Yao's body trembled, his eyes sparkling with joy, he grabbed Lan Qingyu's hand with his big hand, and held Lan Qingyu in his arms, "Little Feather, do you hate me? Do you like me?"

"No, I like you!" Lan Qingyu was afraid that Mo Yao would blame himself for what happened before, so she smiled sweetly at Mo Yao.

Lan Qingyu's words made Mo Yao happy from the bottom of his heart. He looked at Lan Qingyu with hope, tenderness and passion. He said to Lan Qingyu slowly with the determination that she must be with him, "Since you don't hate me and you like me, then how about we be together? If you are willing to be with me, then from today on, you, Lan Qingyu, are my princess. Everything I have is yours. As long as you want it and as long as I have it, I will give it to you, including me!"

"I, Mo Yao, love only you, a woman, no matter in my past life or this life. In my past life, when I was the Demon Emperor, I would follow you even if I died. Now I am no longer the Demon Emperor, and you are no longer the Goddess of Feathers. We are both ordinary people, and there is no one to stop us from being together. Little Feather, do you know how happy I was when I saw you by my side the moment I regained my memory? But I was afraid of bringing danger to you, especially since you were so weak at the time."

Lan Qingyu looked at Mo Yao quietly and spoke.

"The identity of King Jin also brings many dangers. Little Feather, I like you and I love you. I especially want to be with you. Are you willing to be with me? Are you willing to share life and death with me until we grow old together? Are you willing to be with me in the next life and the next?"

After saying this, Mo Yao's obsidian eyes shone brightly. He stared at Lan Qingyu without blinking, waiting for Lan Qingyu's answer.

Lan Qingyu lowered her eyes. Mo Yao's paintings were not exquisite, but they were very heartwarming and domineering. This life was not enough, and he was even thinking about the next life.

She suddenly smiled.

This is good, otherwise wouldn't I be alone in my next life?

She raised her eyes and looked at Mo Yao seriously, "Mo Yao, are you serious?"

Mo Yao suddenly smiled like thousands of pear trees in bloom, his eyes full of tenderness, "Little Feather, don't forget the life and death contract between you and me. If you live, I live, and if you die, I die. We share our lives!"

"Is that so?" Lan Qingyu looked at the handsome man who looked like a god with a smile as beautiful as a flower, and she said in a resounding voice, "I do!"

When Mo Yao heard Lan Qingyu's words, he suddenly laughed out loud. He laughed heartily, with satisfaction, excitement, and extreme joy. He now wanted to tell the whole world that he had received the three words from his beloved woman.

——I do!

Lan Qingyu saw how happy Mo Yao was, and it seemed that the previous incident of crossing the distance was not enough to make her angry.

"Little Feather, I'm so happy. This is the happiest thing that has happened to me in many years. Little Feather, I love you!" After Mo Yao finished speaking, he hugged Lan Qingyu's waist, looked at Lan Qingyu's familiar face, the smile on the corner of his mouth grew bigger, and looking at the tender pink lips, he kissed her deeply.

Lan Qingyu also responded to Mo Yao's kiss. This time the kiss was very pure, without any passion, only happiness, and there was a sweet taste between their lips and tongues.

Lan Qingyu closed her eyes and kissed Mo Yao.

One kiss.

Lan Qingyu buried her head in Mo Yao's chest, listening to his rhythmic heartbeat. She smiled sweetly, "Mo Yao, actually, I have liked you for a long time, but I just didn't dare to admit it. Mo Yao, as long as you don't let me down, I will accompany you hand in hand until the end of time."

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