Dress as a princess to be a group pet

Chapter 1690 The Old Ones Meet 5
During the day, as long as the time is free, her shadow will appear in my mind.

At night, when alone, he will miss her even more.

Every day, he thought about every bit of their acquaintance in his heart over and over again.

Think about it every day. .Think about it every day. .So eager to see her again.

He didn't know that his feelings for her were so hot, so hot that he felt a little unbelievable.

That little throbbing at the beginning. .because of the separation from each other. .It has become such a deep emotion.

He liked her so much that he felt baffled. . .

Finally we will meet again. . .He should have turned around immediately. .Then he held her tightly in his arms.

But. . .He's actually a little nervous now. . . .

There is still a little bit of worry. . .

He knows Wanwan's personality. . .He knew that if she knew his true identity, then she would definitely not follow him back to Yu Country.

She likes freedom and an unfettered life, and she simply can't stay in the palace.

But. .What can he do. . .

He is the emperor of Yu Kingdom. .The palace is his home. . .

Even if you don't like it. .He can't change anything.

He can't be an emperor without a sense of responsibility, although, as long as Wanwan is willing, he can even give up the throne for her.

just now. . .The emperor has been taken back again. .He can't do whatever he wants anymore.

Yu country. . .is a country. . .his every decision. .It will affect the people of Liming who live in this country.

"Who are you? If you don't speak again, don't blame me for being rude."

Just when the guard in white was about to step forward to take down the bend, Dong Ling Yu suddenly heard, "Don't be rude."

It was Qingyin's voice. . .only. . .In this tone. .But without the tenderness she was familiar with.

Wanwan stood there in a daze, and slowly opened his mouth, "Qingyin, it's me..."

Hearing Wan Wan's voice, Dong Ling Yu couldn't help being taken aback.

this voice. .It's not a crooked sound. . .

(End of this chapter)