Chapter 557
Chu Qi stood under the silvery moonlight, he didn't rush in, but stood quietly with lowered eyebrows, finally clenched his slender white fingers, and moved away.

But when the door was pushed open, the hand that was calm and meticulous while holding a sword to kill the enemy trembled uncontrollably.

Chu Qi's face was sullen, his lips were tightly pressed, his slender eyelashes were lifted, and when he saw the girl sitting on the wedding couch, his dark and gloomy eyes lit up a little bit of starlight.

Then he squeezed his palms tightly again, forcing his reason back, Chu Qi calmly took Yu Ruyi on the lacquer plate, and walked towards the man steadily.

Yu Ruyi landed on the hipa, but didn't take it off for a long time.

Shi Qing was wearing a heavy phoenix crown, a little impatient, and asked in doubt: "General?"

Shi Qing felt the person standing in front of him suddenly let out a long breath, and then laughed softly.

An overly melodious low laugh, his deep voice fell in his ears, and he shivered slightly.

Chu Qi had never shown his emotions so clearly, which aroused Shi Qing's doubts even more.

She raised her hand and wanted to take off the red hijab herself, but Chu Qi held her white wrist with one hand, lifted Xipa away first, and looked at her with crooked eyes.

The person in front of him lowered his brows and eyes slightly, and the gentle candlelight fell into his eyes, as beautiful as glass, and like stars in the night sky.

All the gentleness and softness of mountains and rivers are not as good as the gentleness and enthusiasm between his brows and eyes.

Shi Qing looked at the smile on his lips and didn't respond for a while.

Until Chu Qi half-kneeled in front of her, stretched out his hand to caress her face, the warmth of ironing came from his palm, so Shi Qing couldn't help but look down at him tenderly, and asked softly: "General, what's the matter?" What's the matter?"

Chu Qi shook his head, but didn't make a sound, his eyes were always looking at her as if he was looking at a treasure, and he cherished it extremely.

After a long while, Chu Qi found his voice and said in a low voice, "Happy."

Shi Qing asked with a smile: "Is the general happy to marry me?"

"Ah."

Chu Qi responded without hesitation, with an uncontrollable upward arc on his lips.The corners of his eyes and brows revealed joy, and he looked really happy.

Shi Qing's fingertips slowly slid down along the center of his eyebrows and the bridge of his nose, obediently wrapped his arms around Chu Qi's neck, and lowered his head to kiss him proactively.The soft lips are close together, and the warm and lingering lips and teeth are entangled. The warmth is like the tide of the spring lake, sweeping and surging, with a gentleness that can almost melt people.

Chu Qi hugged him onto the couch, and leaned over his body, but his exquisite and beautiful face was buried in Shi Qing's neck, slightly hot, and the alcohol in his breath was intoxicating, "Qingqing..."

"Ok?"

Shi Qing opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Chu Qi raised his face, tilted his head and kissed her palm, took her hand and placed it on his chest.

Under the palm, is his strong heartbeat.

Chu Qi's tender eyes were clear and pure at this moment, but his voice was low, begging for mercy completely different from the usual indifference and alienation of rejecting people thousands of miles away, "No matter what you do, don't leave me... good?"

Chu Qi marched all year round.

He was used to the soft armor on his body, and he would not take it off even when he was resting. He slept lightly and was as vigilant as a wolf.

But at this sensational wedding banquet in Gyeonggi, I don’t know how many people secretly wanted to take the opportunity to retaliate against him. Chu Qi sent people to strictly guard the general’s mansion, just to maintain the order of the wedding, not to protect him.

He was wearing a wedding robe, but he didn't wear soft armor inside.

If she didn't want to, didn't want to marry him, and sent someone to kill him, Chu Qi would also admit it.

When he died at such a lively wedding banquet, his eyes were filled with festive bright red, and when he fell down stained with blood, maybe... maybe he wouldn't be so unwilling.

When he was closest to happiness, he stopped abruptly, and it was considered a happy ending.

(End of this chapter)

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