Silly Goddess: The Evil King's Pampered Concubine

Chapter 261 Dongfang, I miss you so much

Hearing this extremely familiar voice, Shang Zhengyu's body froze slightly, his eyes fixed on the source of the voice motionlessly.

Then I saw the tiger army scattered on both sides in a uniform manner, leaving a wide aisle in the middle.

And at the end of the aisle, a man in a dark red robe stood on a white war horse. His ink-like hair was tied up high with a red ribbon, and his slender and tall figure was like a man in the dark night. The eagle, cold and arrogant but also domineering, exudes a strength that disdains the world in its own right.

And his originally cold handsome face felt a little tenderness when he saw the white figure in front of the imperial study room, he stepped hard, and the horse under him galloped forward immediately.

Looking at the approaching figure, Shang Zhengyu's heart seemed to jump out of his throat, but he had to admit that there was a little excitement in her heart.

And Ruoshui was completely stunned in place, what's going on?How could Dongfang Jingyao appear, and judging from his appearance, it seems that he brought the tiger army.

Following the neighing of the horse, Dongfang Jingyao stopped in front of the imperial study room, jumped off the horse and landed steadily in front of Shang Zhengyu.

Shang Zhengyu's hand tightly pinched the corner of his clothes, never once, he would make her lose her sense of proportion like this.

Looking at the sculpture-like Shang Zhengyu in front of him, the corners of Dongfang Jingyao's mouth raised unconsciously, and then he pulled Shang Zhengyu into his arms with his long arm.

He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his bones, "Xiao Yudian, I don't want the most suitable one, I only want the one I love the most."

One sentence was enough to stir up waves in Shang Zhengyu's heart, his eyes turned red, and he stretched out his already stiff hands after a long silence, wrapping around Dongfang Jingyao's waist.

Tears fell on his shoulder drop by drop, "Dongfang, I miss you so much."

Dongfang Jingyao's back stiffened, and then the smile on his face widened unconsciously, holding Shang Zhengyu's fair cheeks with tears, and slowly covering her cold red lips.

The two kissed so majestically, as if there was only each other left in the world.

Xuanyuan Yumo's expression was extremely gloomy when the two embraced each other, his eyes were slightly lowered, and the fingertips of his slender hands were slightly cold. The thing he was afraid of still happened.

He and her were destined to have nothing to do with each other, destined to be a relationship between seniors and sisters for the rest of their lives, but what made him deeply regretful was that his love was strangled in the cradle before he had time to speak to her.

Dongfang Jingyao slowly let go of Shang Zhengyu, took her cool hand, took a few steps forward, and looked at the army of tigers not far away.

Seeing this, hundreds of soldiers of the Tiger Army immediately knelt down on one knee and saluted uniformly: "The last general waits, see the princess, the princess is a thousand years old."

The deafening voices of the soldiers seemed extraordinarily spacious in this silent night, echoing in the ears for a long time.

Shang Zhengyu seemed a little at a loss at this time, not because he was frightened by this battle, but because he hadn't heard this name for a long time, and he couldn't react for a while.

Dongfang Jingyao naturally knew Shang Zhengyu's inner thoughts, gave her a doting look, and then said in a deep voice to Hu Jun: "The princess asks you to excuse me."

"Thank you, Princess." The soldiers got up and stood up.

Only then did Dongfang Jingyao turn his gaze to the stunned Ruoshui, and slowly said, "You've changed your look, the sparrow has turned into a phoenix, but you still look like this—an eyesore."

(End of this chapter)