The emperor's concubine who abandoned the daughter of the miraculous doctor

Chapter 768 Finally Knowing 7
Actually shed tears.

Aoshuang's eye circles also began to turn red.

No sadness, no anger, no heartache.

But it was Jun Aohan like this who seemed to reassure them the most.

"On a big day, what are you all doing with a sad face?"

"No one should cry!"

Jun Aohan waved his hand.

"She doesn't like people crying. Seeing you like this, I will drive you away in a while!"

In his mind, Ye Qingli's akimbo was slowly appearing, with a haughty look.

When I usually see her, she always frowns.

It seems that there is nothing on his mind.

Only in front of her, she seemed to be able to let go of all her burdens.

Wanton, indulgent...

He is happy to be her harbor.

But now, he no longer has this chance...

"All of you, come up and offer a drink to the king. Also, your princess."

After speaking, he moved a chair and sat directly beside the coffin.

There is a jar of wine beside him.

Aofeng was the first to walk up.

He picked up the wine bowl.

"I wish the master and the princess a happy marriage for a hundred years."

After speaking, he drank it down.

Jun Aohan also drank the wine in the bowl.

Ao Shuang came up.

She choked up and said, "May the master last forever."

"Ah."

Jun Aohan drank dry again.

……

All the dark guards in black came over one by one and toasted Jun Aohan.

Everyone, say a word of blessing.

Jun Aohan's wine has run dry.

Not long after, the three big altars of wine had been drained by him.

However, his pair of pupils were still extremely clear.

"Hehe...you all step back. Let me stay quietly with her for a while."

Everyone retreated.

In the empty lobby, only Jun Aohan was left.

And the coffin beside him.

The huge dragon and phoenix wedding candle, as thick as an arm, kept burning, making a "crackling" sound.

Strips of red silk, tied with ribbons, reflect the joy here.

And in the beaming wedding hall, there was a man in a red wedding dress, and... a black coffin that was also tied with red silk.

In the world, there is nothing more weird than this.

Jun Aohan didn't care at all

He sat directly on the ground, patting the coffin with one hand.

"Didn't you think so? You went around and went around, and finally married this king."

"My king said long ago that no matter whether you are alive or dead, you are always my man. At that time, you didn't believe it?"

"Is this the reply?"

He was beside the coffin, talking ramblingly.

It's as if I want to say everything I haven't said in my life.

"If I had known earlier, this king should have tied you by my side the first time I met you. It would be right not to let you go."

"There's an old saying, if you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to expose the tiles. I think you owe it, don't you?"

"I've been squatting in the palace with peace of mind for a long time, and being the wife of the king, wouldn't there be so many things?"

"It's just that you like to play so many tricks. If you stay by my king's side honestly, aren't you still alive and well now?"

He was talking upside down.

Sometimes, I didn't even notice that I repeated what I said.

"Fortunately, you have finally returned to this king's side. This king has said long ago that you will always be my king's person in this life."

"Now, this king will tie you firmly by my side."

(End of this chapter)