Qing Yu reached out and stroked it slowly. The delicate and soft texture of the white jade was as shiny as solidified oil.

She didn't know much about jade, but she could tell that this bracelet was purer than all the jade she had received before.

"Yan Qing, this is..." Emotions drove his breath little by little, suppressing the surprise boiling in his heart.

He sat beside her and held her hand. "Mother said that you must give the most valuable and meaningful gift to your loved one as a wedding ceremony."

"So, I asked someone to look for it for a long time, and finally found the purest jade. Luckily, I came across it, so I made it into a bracelet and gave it to Yuer."

She was slightly startled, and lowered her head to stare at the bracelet that just fit, "Did Yan Qing make it?"

"Well, I wanted to finish it quickly so I came back a little late these days and wasn't able to have dinner with Yuer." There was regret in his tone that was hard to conceal.

Her bright eyes stared at him, as if she couldn't believe that the happiness before her eyes was real.

At this moment, he held her hands and tightened them slightly, and the disordered breath from his nose confessed how nervous he was.

"My son, your father and mother are here to bear witness to this."

"I, Xiao Yanqing, swear with my life to love only Jiang Qingyu, and will never leave her, and will stay with her until death."

"Yu'er, I love you. I will personally come to this world and give you everything you want, forever joy and freedom. Yu'er, are you willing to make a marriage contract with me here?"

"When this is over, I will marry you with the most honorable ceremony. Yu'er, are you willing? Are you willing... to be my only wife?"

Every word of the most sincere oath touched her heart deeply. Mist moistened her eyes and tears rolled down her cheeks.

He said he only loved her and that as she was his only wife, he would not lie to her, never lie to her.

Although she knew that the world was changing rapidly, she was still willing to believe his words and his determination to stay with her forever.

"Yuer..." He brushed away the tears on her cheeks with heartache. He felt increasingly flustered, but he still patiently waited for her answer.

She choked up and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I always do."

"I love you Yan Qing, I love you very much. No matter life or death, I want to be with you."

He was overjoyed to get her answer, and couldn't wait to hold her in his arms, "I'm sorry, Yu'er, I kept you waiting."

If possible, he would like to marry her now and tell everyone now that she is his lover and will be his only wife.

The overly excited mood forced her to cry in his arms, but she still heard his apology and quickly shook her head to deny it.

For her, never giving up is what she hopes for in her life.

He kissed her hair and comforted her softly again and again, wanting to give her the warmest and happiest home, a home that belonged only to them.

The girl in his arms suddenly raised her head, but did not loosen her arms around him.

"Have you made up your mind, Yan Qing? If you don't love me anymore, what awaits us will be a hellish destruction."

"So, Yan Qing, have you really made up your mind?" There was obviously no chance or room to go back on your word, but she wanted to know his answer.

He responded with deep affection in his eyes, "Yes, I will remember what you said, and I will be absolutely loyal to you. I belong to you alone."

The oath is as fierce as thunder and drums, and the determination is unswerving.

She was so excited that she buried herself in his arms, immersed in joy and happiness. It seemed that the warmth would last forever, but what about Yan Qing? Would he be worried?

She raised her head again and blinked her watery eyes, "Yan Qing won't ask me?"

He was slightly stunned, his pupils constricted as he carefully thought about the answer in his mind, "Although I won't let this happen."

"But if Yu'er is really tired of me, I won't let her go. I will always stick to her and never get rid of her. I will make her fall in love with me again."

After getting this surprising answer, she couldn't help laughing out loud, "Haha, would Yan Qing be like this?"

She didn't think so. If that were the case, Yan Qing would definitely be very cute.

Hearing her doubt, he frowned slightly, unwilling to be outdone, hugged her and fell on the bed, "Yu'er, don't you believe it?"

"Hehehe...Xin." A pleasant and naughty laughter responded to his words.

"Yu'er, this cunning little cat obviously doesn't believe it."

Without waiting for her to refute, he moved closer to her and kissed her rosy lips directly, reducing the distance between them again and again with his breath. It was as sweet as honey and intoxicating as in a fairyland.

He kept swearing in his mind that he would never let go, never let her go.

Their lips met and continued to spread. He whispered in her ear, "Yu'er has already promised me, so you can't get too close to other men, understand?"

With her cheeks flushed, she asked, "Yan Qing... are you referring to Brother Zhou? Or..."

Hearing her say that, he frowned and bit her lip in anger.

"Well…"

Seeing him so angry, she looked at him blankly, "Did I say something wrong? Could it be Yi An?"

She got even angrier when she heard the name. Zhou Yian was staying in the mansion temporarily and getting closer and closer to her. Like Wen Shu, he often played with her, especially when he was not around.

Everything was obviously normal, but he just felt angry and annoyed.

"Everyone!"

"All?"

She remembered that Yan Qing seemed to have always been like this. When she was not aware, Yan Qing was silently angry.

"Yes."

"Haha, okay, I'll remember not to get too close to them, otherwise Yan Qing will be unhappy."

He couldn't help but hold her tightly in his arms, kissing the spot where he had just kissed her lovingly.

"Will Yu'er think I'm unreasonable?"

"Love has no reason." She didn't have the true love she wanted, so she understood and longed for Yan Qing's excessive possession of her.

"Yu'er is the best lover in the world."

Why is there such passionate love in the world? My father only married my mother in his life and raised both him and Wen Shu. So that's why.

The two kissed each other, intoxicated and obsessed.

But he remembered something important, "Yu'er has to wait for me for a while...I haven't taken a bath yet, otherwise Yu'er will dislike me."

"Haha, Yan Qing, do you want me to accompany you?" she asked deliberately.

“I’m really looking forward to it.”

Without giving her a chance to hesitate, he picked her up, put on her coat, and headed for the bathroom.

"Yan Qing." She leaned on his broad and solid shoulders.

"What's wrong, Yu'er?"

"Yan Qing, you have worked hard. I like it very much." She pointed to the bracelet on her hand, "But, it seems that I have nothing to give Yan Qing."

He could tell she was a little disappointed and rubbed her head. "If Yu'er could rely on me a little more and trust me a little more, that would be the gift I most hope for."

She smiled and said, "Okay, I will definitely agree to Yan Qing."

"And Yu'er..." He put his big hand behind her head and put it close to her ear, "Don't run away for a while."

In an instant, the breath stimulated her nerves, and she couldn't help but blush and her heart beat faster.

She buried herself in the crook of his neck shyly and muttered, "Then I will bite Yan Qing."

"Okay." He agreed immediately.

"It's going to hurt."

"I like."

"Hehehe..."

Her gentle and pleasant voice echoed in the corridors of the palace, like a breeze, blowing into the heart and touching everyone.

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