Lovely Wife: Forced Marriage from Mr Ye

As a commander, Yun Qing's memory is terrible. Before the problem can be solved, a conversation that happened before flashed through her mind.

Beiming night Xuan once asked her which one she was born with.

She was absent-minded at that time, subconsciously back to the road, every year in the snow that day.

And somewhere in the world, it snows every winter solstice.

A grand fireworks rose from behind the two men, high into the night sky, illuminating the whole night.

Cloud tilted his head, that moment, black eyes, reflecting the city fireworks.

......

Landing outside the window is a quiet night scene, the fragrance of roses sweeping from the sky.

A snow-white man, sitting in front of the French window, pale fingers, seriously lit the last candle.

The man looked at the delicate cake on the table, burning neat 19 colored candles, as well as the gifts carefully prepared by the table, but he didn't have the chance to send out. A touch of shallow gentleness quietly overflowed from the black hole like deep and beautiful eyes.

He laughed, soft voice, overflow pious blessing, "brother's little princess, happy 19th birthday."

......

When the capital was full of fireworks, in a beautiful palace in the distant federal Empire, some people bowed down gracefully and dropped a tender and pious kiss on another person's forehead.

"Happy birthday, your majesty."

It's a world of ice and snow.

The water blue ice crystals are piled up into various beautiful animal shapes. There is no wind. There is a quiet area around them. Beautiful flowers of various colors are dotted among them. They are not contaminated with any earthly dust.

A small stream, like a trickle, flows by. There are snow-white swans swimming in the lake, stretching their elegant posture.

In the middle of the bed, there is a girl in a snow-white dress.

The girl is about seventeen or eighteen years old. She has a beautiful face. Her black hair falls all over her body. She sleeps like a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale. The spring water is clean and weak, and she is not contaminated with any smoke.

And just after that kiss, the sleeping girl, her long eyelashes, trembled like an illusion, as if she would open her eyes the next second.

......

The capital.

Yun Qing looks at the fireworks all over the sky. After a long time, he slowly lowers his head, and then looks at the delicate and beautiful face of the northern night Xuan.

The man looked at her with a touch of warmth Lingering between his eyebrows and eyes. He said in a voice, "gift."

Cloud tilted Zheng next, then understand, the gift that the man gives her, it is to her confession.

He held his heart, his liking, his everything... In front of her like a sacrifice, waiting for her to make a decision.

Yun Qing looked at the deep feeling in his eyes, moved his mouth for a moment, and spewed out words with difficulty, "I..."

Beiming yexuan felt her uneasiness, bowed his head and gently rubbed her forehead. In the corner where Yunqing could not see, his eyes showed deep restraint and depression, "don't be afraid, I can wait..."

Yunqing felt some kind of emotion that made her walk on thin ice and face the abyss. She grabbed Beiming yexuan's hand and looked up at him in a light and firm voice. "I'll tell you when it's over in the capital, OK?"

Beiming night Xuan's face showed a happy smile, and gently "eh" for a while.

The girl immediately laughed happily. She didn't realize that the concept of waiting in the man's mouth was totally different from what she thought.