Madame is as charming as a flower

Chapter 765 May we meet each other often every year.

Thinking of those past events, Fu Yuejun's heart trembled. After suppressing the sense of loss, he said vaguely: "I'm leaving tomorrow. After this farewell, I don't know if we can meet again on New Year's Eve next year."

After going to Fusang, she didn't know that there would be danger waiting for them, and she didn't know if she could come back safely.

"May we meet each other often every year and every month." The man's usual indifferent words were sandwiched with careful tenderness and longing, and fell into Fu Yuejun's ears, feeling very sad in his heart.

She has her own selfishness and wants to see him every year.

But the reality is so cruel.

In the face of the national crisis, she didn't care too much, she only hoped that he could hold on, and wait for her to give him back a healthy and worry-free body.

The wind came from all directions, messing up the hair on Fu Yuejun's forehead, Yun Xiao stretched out his hand and gently wrapped the broken hair behind his ear, whispering softly: "Fusang is a land of tigers and wolves, you go here, take care! "

She nodded heavily, watched him leave step by step, and finally murmured: "Take care too!"

Fu Yuejun found Jin Tingxiao on the city tower, and saw Jin Tingxiao standing on the porch in a long gown, looking up at the dark sky, and the thin rain fell endlessly from the vast sky.

Falling to every corner of the palace.

He stood there looking at Bo Yu with fascination, but he didn't realize that Fu Yuejun had entered the yard.

Fu Yuejun walked towards him, looked at his back and his brows softened a lot, and teased lightly: "Unexpectedly, Young Marshal Jin would also have such leisurely feelings as appreciating the rain!"

This is not his style!

Jin Tingxiao turned around. The girl was wearing a fox fur cloak, her small face was inlaid in the fur collar, and jokes spread from the corners of her eyes. When she smiled, she was very bright and moving.

Central Plains women are always gentle and dignified, restrained and reserved, even if they are wronged, they will suffer silently.

Manchurian women, on the other hand, have always been bold and unrestrained. They are weeds that grow wildly on the grassland. Their freedom is uncontrollable, more like a raging fire, burning wildly and never going out.

are two extremes.

And Fu Yuejun is the combination of these two kinds, he can be gentle and affectionate, and can also fly freely.

Jin Tingxiao reached out to hold Fu Yuejun's hand, with a melodious voice: "This majestic imperial city has everything, but no human feelings. If you don't have some fun by yourself, wouldn't you be decadent after the whole day!"

Standing on the tall city tower, you can look down at the layers of towers in the distance. The snow has not completely melted, and looking around, it looks like an ink painting scroll is unfolding.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are all under your feet.

No wonder everyone in this world wants to be an emperor. They can stand on the imperial city and look at the [-]-mile mountains and rivers that belong to them.

With the imperial city at his feet, the world is his own.

It must be such a wonderful feeling to be able to control the world and call the wind and rain.

So many people in this world, because of this dragon chair, disown their relatives, betray their relatives, and want to hold the country firmly in their hands.

"Then you, do you want to sit on the world?" Fu Yuejun raised the corners of his eyebrows, and winked at her playfully. When he smiled, his slender peach blossom eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

Beautiful and moving.

The man narrowed his slender and deep eyes, brought Fu Yuejun into his arms, lifted her chin, and whispered softly: "I want to hug a beautiful woman more than sitting on the world!"

He doesn't want to sit in Jiangshan, but Fu Yuejun, he is determined to win.

"Could it be that you haven't embraced the beauty now?" Fu Yuejun looked up at him, always thinking that such a calm and cold him could give her a satisfactory answer.

However, she forgot what the essence of this man was.

(End of this chapter)