The loyal dog of the villain Shizun is a and milky

Lianhua came back to her senses, and stared back at Liu Yihan.

"Even if you don't want to marry me, you don't have to use such a reason to fool me!"

After finishing speaking, she ran out crying with her skirt in her hand, leaving behind Mo Song who wanted to run away but was stared at by Liu Yu'an, who made him feel uncomfortable.

Liu Yihan turned his head to Liu Guanjia and said, "You go down first."

The butler, whose jaw dropped from the shock, came back to his senses, left Mo Song behind and ran out on crutches without saying a word.

Mo Song stared at his brisk walking back.

"I thought you wouldn't come to me anymore." Liu Yihan looked at him.

"..."

The corner of Mo Song's mouth twitched, "I really regret coming here now!"

"You want to ask me why I kissed you that day?"

"Shut up!" Mo Song said urgently.

Liu Yihan didn't seem to hear what he said at all, "Because I like you."

"..." Mo Song stared at him, "I don't want to hear it now!"

Liu Yihan suddenly stepped forward and pressed him on the pavilion, and pressed his hand on top of his head.

Mo Song's eyes widened, "You, what are you doing?!"

He was about to raise his foot to kick Liu Yihan, a smile flashed in Liu Yihan's warm eyes, "I think it's better for you not to move around."

Liu Yihan's knees pressed against his vital parts, and Mo Song began to sweat coldly.

"Hypocrite! Pervert! Are you sick?!"

"Yes, now I don't want to be a gentleman, I want to temporarily put aside all worries and put aside those constraints and requirements that are pressing on me." Liu Yihan's eyes were so sharp for the first time.

"Because I am the eldest son of the Liu family, so I must inherit the incense for the Liu family and inherit the Liu family. I must be a loyal minister and a good general, and I must be a gentleman of Jiaojiao, or I will not humiliate the lintel of the Liu family."

Liu Yihan looked at him and said seriously, "But if you want, I can let go of all my worries and withstand all the pressure. I will not marry a wife or take a concubine. You will be the only one. As long as you nod your head ..."

Before Liu Yihan finished speaking, Mo Song hurriedly interrupted, "I don't want to, you should die, I don't think so about you, what should you do, don't think about it all day long .”

A trace of sadness flashed in Liu Yihan's eyes.

When Mo Song saw him lift his chin, his pupils shrank.

What does he want?What does he want? ! !

"Sometimes I also envy Ji Qinglin, who can do whatever he wants like that."

Liu Liuyihan just lifted his chin, but did nothing, leaving Mo Song's heart hanging.

"I should make you feel very annoying now, right? After you get out from here, you probably won't come to me again."

Mo Song thought to himself, didn't you ask the question knowingly?Does he still dare to come?Isn't this rushing to court death!

"Then why don't I do whatever I want now?"

Suddenly, Liu Yihan's mouth sealed him.

Mo Song was stunned.

Liu Yihan's lips were very soft, and the two of them felt a strange feeling when their lips were pressed together. A burst of numbness spread all over the body. Before Mo Song could figure out what kind of feeling it was, he felt Liu Yihan's tongue Probe in.

The soft tongue is very domineering, crazily attacking the city in his mouth, stirring to death.

"Well!"

It was completely different from the superficial kiss outside the palace before.

Mo Song was completely restrained by him, and could only let out pitiful whimpers.

Finally, Liu Yihan panted heavily and let him go.

After half an hour.

"You go."

Mo Song's lips were red from his kiss, his breathing was a little lack of oxygen, his legs were weak, and he kept on leaning against the pillar behind him, looking at Liu Yihan with incomparably angry and maddened eyes.

"You wait for me! I'll go back and find the prince to cut you!"

He wiped his mouth fiercely with the back of his hand, stared at him firmly, lowered his head for fear that he would see his own face, and rushed forward.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if someone saw him being bullied by Liu Yihan?He has completely lost the face of the Prince Regent's Palace!

Looking at his back, Liu Yihan suddenly shouted: "You're going in the wrong direction, that's the direction of the inner courtyard."

"..."

Mo Song stopped immediately, didn't even dare to look at him, and rushed out straight away, looking at the direction to go out.

After Mo Song left, Steward Liu raised his head and looked at Liu Yihan in disbelief, "General, you are not such an impulsive person, Commander Mo is the regent's man, I'm afraid it's not good for you to treat him like this Tell me, let alone Princess Lianhua..."

"I won't marry her. I don't like her, and I don't want to delay her. Your Majesty is so anxious to get me married because the relationship between me and Ji Qinglin has eased, and he wants to tie me down with this marriage." He lightly Laughed.

"I will ask myself to stay at the border for the rest of my life. No matter how the court develops, it has nothing to do with me. Your Majesty should be relieved. Prepare your horse, I want to enter the palace."

Liu Yihan knew that Mo Song probably would never want to see him again, and he didn't want to be in the way of him and make him uncomfortable.

After indulgence, he still had to change back to that polite Liu Yihan.

After Mo Song returned to the Prince Regent's Mansion, he bumped into Ji Qinglin head-on.

"What did Liu Yihan say?" Ji Qinglin asked him.

"..." Of course Mo Song didn't dare to tell Ji Qinglin what happened just now, he couldn't afford to lose this person.

"You're right, he did it on purpose..."

Ji Qinglin looked at him with raised eyebrows, "He likes you."

It was an affirmative sentence, Mo Song stared at him with wide eyes, "My lord, you know?"

"I'm not blind." Ji Qinglin patted him on the shoulder, "Although this matter is troublesome, if you also have this idea, as long as I'm here, no one can do anything difficult for you."

Mo Song shook his head, "I only treat him as a brother."

Ji Qinglin nodded, looked at his sudden mouth, "Why is your mouth broken?"

Mo Song hurriedly covered his mouth, and said angrily, "I was bitten by a dog."

Ji Qinglin smiled but wasn't smiling.

Three days later, it was finally time for the wedding.

The last time Ji Qinglin and Chu Yuan got married, Si Ruochen was wearing a red hijab because he was married. This time, Ji Qinglin himself said that he married.

So when he saw the bright red wedding dress that was also the groom's dress, he was stunned for a moment.

Dawei never lacked masculinity, and many rich and powerful married male wives, but most of the male wives wore bridal attire, which was a bit contemptuous.

And Si Ruochen couldn't see Ji Qinglin suffering any humiliation, he should always be above everyone, and always be on top.

Ji Qinglin understood what Si Ruochen meant, so he felt more and more that he had chosen the right person, that Si Ruochen was worthy of him staying, and that he was worth losing his mind over it.

Putting on the exquisite wedding dress that had been made for a month, and wearing a jade crown, she walked step by step through the palace covered with red silk, through the backyard, and through the front hall.

All around are full of guests and guests.

A bright red figure stood at the door, his evil face was full of smiles, his eyes were like stars, his long hair was like ink, the red clothes around him seemed to be like a pool of flames, and his eyes were so scorching that they were about to burn.

Like a scorching fire, he warmed up Ji Qinglin's cold heart.

Si Ruochen stretched out his hand to him, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness.

"Master, I'm here to pick you up."

Ji Qinglin stretched out his hand, the red rope in his hand made his wrist like snow, and the silver bell hanging on it reflected a festive red light.

Si Ruochen looked up at Ji Qinglin who was dressed in red, and lost his mind for a moment.

Ji Qinglin is always extraordinarily cold and loves to wear black clothes, which makes him always give people an unapproachable and distant feeling. Si Ruochen always feels that he may be different from these mortals. When the time comes, He might just leave.

But at this moment, this stunning red body seemed to lock him, locked him by his side, so that he could really feel that he had caught him.

Si Ruochen leaned close to Ji Qinglin's ear, chuckled and said, "You look so pretty in red today."

Ji Qinglin squinted his eyes, and said, "I'll wear it all night today, and I'll show you enough, and I won't take it off."

"Master can wear whatever he wants, and it won't interfere with my work." Si Ruochen looked at him with a smile, "It's more interesting this way."

Ji Qinglin felt that this person was getting more and more shameless, and he was almost catching up with him.

Si Ruochen took his hand and walked out of the door. In a daze, Ji Qinglin's mind flashed images from that year.

Ji Qinglin walked into the door with a child in his arms with a solemn expression. He hugged Ji Qinglin's neck and leaned his head in his arms.

What was Ji Qinglin thinking at that time?

Would he have thought that many years later, he would be led out in another way by this child who was carried in by himself?

Fate is strange.

This wedding has been prepared for several months, Si Ruochen did what he said, he really did the best in every place, it was incomparably grand, Ji Qinglin sat in the car and was worshiped, his eyes swept over every place on the street Personally, their cheers were warm and sincere, with the best wishes on their faces.

Ji Qinglin never thought that one day he would be able to wash away his stigma and be respected instead of feared by others.

Finally at the final ceremony, Si Ruochen took Ji Qinglin's hand out of the car, and they walked up to the tower step by step, where all the things for worshiping heaven were placed on it, and the father-in-law standing next to them was holding their marriage certificate in their hands, waiting for the next day. Tell the world that after the final ceremony, they are real husband and wife.

Below, Chu Xuanqing held Ji Yuebai and was protected by Mo Zhu and the others. The two of them looked up at the people on the tower with their small faces blushing.

Ji Qinglin glanced over and curled his lips. The happiest thing in a person's life is probably to get what he wants.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by a figure.

It was covered tightly by a cloak, but the face exposed underneath was very familiar.

Chu Yuan!

Ji Qinglin frowned, he's not dead?What does he want to do?

As a result, Chu Yuan just glanced at him, turned around and left without doing anything, and disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

Ji Qinglin breathed a sigh of relief.

Count your wit.

After reading the marriage letter, read out the imperial edict to confer the crown prince, followed by the sentence "Certificate."

Si Ruochen hugged Ji Qinglin, "Master, I'm so happy, from now on, you will never leave me behind."

There is only death and separation between them, not life and death.

Just as Ji Qinglin was about to speak, he suddenly felt a majestic force gathering in his chest, which was so huge that he couldn't control it, and it was smashing his heart.

He could barely breathe from the pain.

Suddenly, a large blood mist exploded in the air.

Ji Qinglin covered Si Ruochen's eyes for a moment.

"Don't look..."

A strong smell of blood spread in the air, Si Ruochen's hands holding him trembled uncontrollably, and his hands were wet.

"Master..." Si Ruochen's voice was hoarse, helpless, and trembling.

The people below screamed, Mo Zhu and Mo Song opened their eyes wide at the same time, staring at Ji Qinglin who was covered in blood mist, they covered the eyes of the two children as fast as they could.

Si Ruochen couldn't hear anything, he didn't dare to make a sound, because Ji Qinglinzheng's voice was weakly pressed against his ear, and said with difficulty,

"You...well...live..."

"No...you can't do this..." Si Ruochen panicked, "You can't do this!! You can't be so cruel to me and want me to watch you die in front of me!"

His eyes were red, terribly red, his voice was hoarse, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably. He had never been so afraid, never.

"You'll be fine...you'll be fine, right?" But more and more blood on his hand was about to drive him crazy, and he couldn't do anything except ask him like this to deceive himself.

"I don't want you to go! You promised me! You can't leave me again and again!"

After finishing the last sentence, it seemed that all his strength had been exhausted, leaving only endless hopeless silence.

Ji Qinglin didn't have the strength to answer any of his questions, so he could only weakly whisper in his ear:

"wait me back…………"

Next to Ji Qinglin's ears was the cold and cruel voice of the system machine [The host mission failed, immediately wipe it out. 】

Then, he no longer has any consciousness.

He still couldn't escape in the end.

Si Ruochen hugged his broken body, feeling as if his heartbeat had stopped with him, and it would never beat again.

In the end, Ji Qinglin didn't even leave him a complete body.