There is a fox in my house

Chapter 2239 Now, I've got you. .

Jiyue Liuhen was in a good mood after hearing this.

Holding her in his arms, he walked towards the palace beside him. . .

So, it was another gentle and charming lingering. . .

A certain person was eaten from beginning to end until there was no bones left.

Today is the time when Ling Shuiyue was officially conferred the title of concubine.

She felt like she was in a dream, in a trance.

When the Jiyue Flowing Mark had already walked in front of her, she was still a little dazed.

"What, turned into a little idiot?"

Jiyue Liuhen's teasing words rang softly in her ears.

Ling Shuiyue stared at him blankly, and smiled foolishly.

"Let's go..."

The Concubine Conferment Ceremony is over.

Jiyue Liuhen took her little hand and walked out of the huge palace. .

Another sunny day. . .

The two walked hand in hand in the imperial garden.

Aya Shuiyue peeked at Jiyue Liuhen from time to time. . .

Looking at it, the corners of his lips could not help but rise. . .

"What are you laughing at?"

Jiyue Liuhen suddenly stopped, looking at her with burning eyes.

His dark eyes shone like stars in the sky.

Ling Shuiyue bent her lips, and stretched out her hand to hook his neck, "Liuhen, my mother once told me that when I find that happiness comes, I must hold it firmly and never let go..."

She stretched out a hand and held his hand tightly, staring at him intently with her bright eyes, "Now, I've got you..."

"No matter whether you will like me again in the future, I will never let you go..."

Jiyue Liuhen was startled, raised the corners of her lips at random, touched her head twice with her big hand, and said softly, "Little fool, if you dare to let go, I will be the first to spare you..."

Didn't he also firmly grasp this happiness?

I thought that in this life, perhaps such a person lived alone.

I don't want to, God is still kind to him after all, to send such a little fool to him.

At this moment, his heart is filled with happiness and warmth. . .

A certain place in my heart became very soft and soft. . .

She is not the best. . .

(End of this chapter)