Dressed as a tyrant and kissing the little queen

Chapter 438

The man's slightly callused fingertips gently stroked the girl's teary cheek.

There was deep guilt and anxiety in his voice: "Does it hurt?"

He thought she was crying because of the injury on her neck.

Qin Luoyu couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into his arms.

There was that familiar smell in her nostrils, which was the smell she had been thinking about day and night for more than three years.

She buried herself in his arms, choked with sobs and said, "Your Majesty, I miss you so much."

Ling Junxing didn't speak, and lifted the girl's chin with his finger, facing the tear stains on her face, the grievance and longing in her eyes.

He only felt a heart ache so badly, he leaned over, with endless tenderness and pity, kissed her eyebrows and eyes, and kissed away those tears little by little.

Ling Junxing's voice fell in her ear with a hoarse voice, and he said, "I miss you so much, too."

Deep lovesickness, such as madness.

If she doesn't come back, this time he won't go back to Yedu. Originally, he planned to summon the magicians from all over the world to call out her soul, even if he was betting on him for every lifetime, he would definitely see her again.

Fortunately, she came back, so clearly in front of his eyes, in his arms.

Ling Junxing clasped the girl's chin and kissed her soft lips.

Qin Luoyu didn't struggle, wrapped his slender arms around his neck, and responded clumsily, but the tears kept falling down.

Both of them were breathing out of rhythm.

He suddenly raised his hand to pick her up by the waist, held her tightly in his arms, and strode into the inner room.

It suddenly occurred to me that that annoying little guy was sleeping soundly in the room.

Ling Junxing hugged the girl, turned around and left the main hall, and went to the nearby courtyard.

Pei Song, who had been waiting for news in the front yard, was planning to come in with Jueying because he was worried.

But I didn't want to, just stepped into the courtyard, I saw their emperor hugging a woman, even walking, he still refused to let her go, and even lowered his eyes and kissed her
Looking at the dress that the woman was wearing, it was clear that it was Qin Luoyu.

Pei Song and Jueying were almost at the same time, they lowered their heads, not daring to take a second look.

The emperor's willingness to treat Qin Luoyu like this, presumably because he had already confirmed that she was the third princess and that she was the empress.

Jueying stood silently, not knowing whether it was sadness or joy in her heart.

He brought Qin Luoyu here, but he didn't have much hope at first, after all, what she said was too absurd.

He thought the emperor would not believe it.

He was also ready to be punished, or even executed.

But unexpectedly, by mistake, what he brought back was actually the empress.

The empress is back, she should be able to forgive him.

On the night of the Meicheng fire, Chanjuan was terrified when she was captured by northern barbarians because of the epidemic, and fell into a coma. She didn't know that those northerners threatened him by taking her as a hostage.

She thought that he showed up at the ward with his guards that night just to put out the fire.

She didn't even know that he was seriously injured because of her.

Later, when he recovered from his serious injuries, when he found Chanjuan, she refused to forgive him no matter what.

She blamed him for leaving Yuankong Temple without permission, and blamed him for not protecting the empress and the child in the empress' womb.

She cried and said a lot of nasty things, and then she insisted on going to the night capital to guard the mausoleum for her empress.

For more than three years, she never stepped out of the mausoleum.

Now that the empress is back, her life can finally return to normal, and she will no longer have to stay in the mausoleum.

Finally, he can no longer carry such a heavy heart debt, and live in regret day and night.

Since then, he has been alone and has no worries, just like him seven years ago.

Jueying looked up at the sky, where the stars and the moon were shining brightly, scattering a faint brilliance.

Jueying's eye sockets were a little damp and hot.

He took a deep breath and forced the damp heat back.

He thought that it would be nice to be alone, without any worries.

At least, I will never be trapped by love again, and I will never be caught by anyone.

No one can threaten him anymore.

After Jueying left for a long time, Pei Song still stood silently, motionless.

There are all kinds of feelings in my heart, but it's just hard to say.

After all, she is still an existence like a star in the sky. No matter before or now, she is an existence that is difficult for him to reach and touch.

Just like the star in the sky, mortals admire her brilliance and brilliance, but she does not belong to any mortal after all.

There is only the only bright moon in the night sky that can face her Yingying and complement each other.

When Pei Song returned to the mansion, the hall was still lit with candles, his wife Zong Wanrou was mending his blue robe under the lamp.

That cyan robe was his favorite, and it was also his favorite robe in the past.

Once, wearing this robe, he met Qin Luoyu three times.

Once, it was at the Daishan hunting ground, once, it was in the imperial prison, and another time, it was outside Fang Shilang's house in the night capital.

Over the years, the cuffs of that robe were worn out, but he was never willing to throw them away.

Although he couldn't wear the robe anymore, he still kept it, as if he kept those warm and precious memories that were hard to let go, as if they had always been there.

But today, he finally understands that even keeping this memory is beyond his reach.

He stared complicatedly at Zong Wanrou who was concentrating on mending the robe under the lamp, and suddenly walked towards Zong Wanrou with big strides.

Zong Wanrou was startled when she heard the footsteps, she looked up and saw that it was Pei Song, she immediately smiled: "Husband, are you back?"

She put down the needle and thread in her hand, and stood up: "My husband hasn't eaten yet, right? I have the food hot, so I will..."

Pei Song took her hand.

"Husband, what's the matter?"

Zong Wanrou was a little uneasy, "Is something wrong? It's the emperor's side."

"No." Pei Song's voice was unprecedentedly gentle, "The emperor wants me to return to Night City and serve as prime minister again."

"That's a good thing."

Zong Wanrou felt relieved: "I'll pack my luggage tomorrow. Husband, are you hungry, I'll bring you food."

Pei Song didn't let her go, looked at her silently for a long time, and then said in a low voice: "In the past two years, I have wronged you."

Zong Wanrou stepped forward to rescue him at the beginning, and the emperor personally bestowed a marriage on them.

He had no choice but to marry Zong Wanrou as his wife, but he felt somewhat unwilling.

In the past two years, although she has been his wife, he has never fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband, and it is difficult for him to even talk to her a few more words.

At this moment, listen to Pei Song say this sentence.

Zong Wanrou looked at him a little flattered, and said shyly: "Husband, I am not wronged. You don't know, I am already content to marry you."

Who told her to be robbed of her heart by the young man who caught a glimpse of her since she was young?

To be his wife, to be by his side, she already has nothing else to ask for.

Pei Song stared silently at the blue shirt on the case for a long time.

Zong Wanrou hurriedly said: "I see that the cuffs of this robe are all torn, so mend it for my husband."

"No need, this robe is too old, it's time to get a new one."

Pei Song held Zong Wanrou's hand, and said softly, "Madam is not the best at female celebrities? Why don't you just ask Madam to make me a new one."

　There are some things these days, next week may have more time, I will try to add more by then~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)