Black-bellied highness, don't mess around

Yi Yiling was still nervous about wearing a wedding dress and a ring, but she didn't hear his address.

Jiu Yiyi took her hand and walked towards the door.

When they came to the hall, there were already no empty seats.

Familiar faces appeared in front of my eyes, full of smiles.

Yi Yiling realized that she was on the red carpet outside the auditorium at this time. She panicked and looked at Jiu Yiyi confusedly: "Yi, isn't today your wedding, where is the bride?"

"You are my bride, my queen." Jiu Yiyi spoke slowly, with indescribable excitement in his tone.

If I am king, you will be queen.

All unrealistic things may really happen, and when these happen to you, maybe you don't believe it, but it really happened.

As soon as Jiu Yi's anecdote fell, rose petals were flying in the sky, and a gorgeous carriage was driving towards them, followed by many women in uniform.

"Dear Miss Yi Yiling, are you willing to be my queen?" Jiu Yiyi smiled and took her hand, sent her to the carriage, then jumped and sat beside him , the two were close together.

He received the admiration of all these people, Jiu Yiyi, the king of the Seven Wings Kingdom, the supreme king in the hearts of all people, he created the current prosperous Seven Wings Kingdom, and he led them to happiness and perfection.

It's just that his loving eyes kept falling on Yi Yiling. This woman would be his queen for the rest of his life, and would accompany him forever, forever.

"No." Yi Yiling's eyes met his without fear, the firmness in her eyes was like a sharp sword piercing his heart.

Jiu Yiyi increased the strength of the hand around her waist, and said through gritted teeth: "Ling, whether you agree or not, you will eventually become my man."

"Isn't it?..."

The loud female voice exploded in the center of the square, and people's eyes turned to her.

It's just that the one who spoke was not Yi Yiling, but Tang Yulian who got lost along the way and got lost again.

She widened her eyes, watching Yi Yiling and Jiu Yiyi embrace each other tightly.Then she shouted loudly to the back: "Qian Yexi, if you can't give me such a grand wedding, you can stay with Hua Xiaobai."

Yi Yiling turned her head to look at Jiu Yiyi, the two looked at each other in tacit understanding, her gaze was always on the man beside her who was perfect like a god.

"Yi, can we really still be together?" She slowly threw herself into Jiu Yiyi's arms, tears from the corners of her eyes overflowed unconsciously, falling drop by drop, hitting his shirt.

Yi Yiling hugged her into his arms, gently stroking her back with his big palm, comforting her silently.

He has never seen her so fragile, so helpless, people can't help but love her, if there are no tears on his cheeks, he will definitely ravage her well, press her down hard, and then ...Wait, what are you thinking? !He stopped these bad thoughts and blew in her ear ambiguously.

"Ling, you look so ugly when you cry."

"Hey!..." Yi Yiling pushed him away, wiped off the remaining tears on her face, and stared at him with red and swollen eyes.

Jiu Yiyi moved closer to her, blocked her mouth with his lips, and swallowed those words that he had time to speak in the future.

The ultimate lingering, endless tenderness.

So far, it's over.

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The story of 110 and 911 ends here.Whether it will appear again later, sorry, I don't know.