Mr. Lu's family's act of being a demon

Chapter 600 Married to King Qiu
Jing Yiren thought again of the dream in which the emperor and her had embraced each other in the coffin for 3000 years.

Even though it was just a dream, it lingered in my mind.

"Your Majesty, do you like me?"

"..." As soon as Jing Yiren's words came out, the emperor's eyes shrank suddenly, and the throat hoop slid up and down, as if holding back something.

He was silent for a long time.

After a long time, he stretched out his big palm and brushed away the hair on Jing Yiren's face.

"I like it! Yiren is so obedient, cute and beautiful, who wouldn't like it!"

"..." Hearing such an answer, Jing Yiren seemed a little disappointed.

Shrunken mouth.

"I'm not talking about this kind of liking! Does your majesty still remember King Qiu?"

"..."

"When I become an adult next year, he will marry me. The emperor really wants me to marry?"

"..." The emperor was silent for a few seconds: "As long as you want!"

Such an answer made Jing Yiren inexplicably suffocated.

Unhappy, he pulled up the quilt, covered his little head, and covered his red eye sockets.

"I am willing! Why am I not willing? The Qiushan Kingdom is vast and abundant, and the King Qiu is handsome. He also said that I will be the queen when he ascends the throne. Why don't I marry him! Of course I want to marry him."

Jing Yiren muffled her voice under the bed, roaring arrogantly to cover up her inner discomfort.

The emperor frowned slightly, and a bleak gloom passed through his deep eyes.

"It's fine if you want it!" The emperor stood up coldly and turned around...

Feeling the emptiness around her, Jing Yiren hurriedly got out of the bed and grabbed the emperor's sleeve: "Uncle Huang, where are you going?"

"Bath!" The emperor said indifferently, with a light tug on his sleeve, he ruthlessly broke away from Jing Yiren's little hand.

Xiao Ran's departure...

Looking at the back of the emperor leaving, Jing Yiren felt an inexplicable suffocation in his heart.

She had never had such affection for the emperor before, why did she have a strange dream and it became like this?

Jing Yiren held on to the clothes on her chest in discomfort...

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The night is sultry, and the full moon hangs high.

The back garden of the palace was coated with a layer of silver tulle.

Among the bamboo forests in the garden, there is a clear green lake.

As an emperor, Lu Ming was lazily soaking in the cool water of the lake.

The upper body is smooth and clean, leaning lazily on the edge of the lake.

The long hair that hangs down floats up and down in the water.

The smooth skin, which is more delicate than that of a woman, looks even more translucent and flawless under the moonlight.

The fit body has no trace of fat.

There is a cherry tree by the lake, and the petals are falling.

Such scenery is both beautiful and elegant.

Lu Ming would come here to take a dip almost every night, which could eliminate his irritability and hostility for a day.

Thinking about what the girl said just now, he felt a puff of breath stuck in his chest, making him uncomfortable.

Soaking here at the moment is only a little better, and it doesn't have much effect.

Fidgety hands swiped vigorously in the water, and the water splashed everywhere.

The sound of trampling dead branches came from the distant forest, and the sound of rustling footsteps approached slowly.

Even though the voice was very low, Lu Ming could hear it very clearly.

It should be a woman who is so careful.And it was a strange woman.

Lu Ming disapprovingly leaned against the lakeside and dozed off, frowning.

Even with his eyes closed, there is a majesty and domineering aura of a Ninth Five Lord between his brows, and a desolate and cold aura around him.

Follow the footsteps behind you.

A slender hand caressed Lu Ming's arm, and a woman knelt behind him.

(End of this chapter)