The princess who loves to "cry" has candy

"Well, you'll stay here," said the old empress dowager. She was very cheerful and didn't make fun of them any more. She looked at Gu Yansheng, who was watching the drama, and said, "old four, you seldom come to the CI Ning palace. Today you stay here for lunch."

"Yes."

Gu Yansheng replied with a smile and helped the old empress dowager back to her room. As soon as they left, Jing Yu was smiling and deliberately approached Bai Chusheng. She blinked and looked at Bai Chusheng: "little general Bai, what you just said is true?"

"What's that?"

Bai Chusheng pretends to be a fool.

"Is... If you really want to marry me? Do you mean it or are you just pitying me? "

She was terrified when she asked. Although Bai ruotong told her that Bai Chusheng also expressed his mind in front of the old empress dowager, Jingyu was still uncertain. She is not sure whether Bai Chusheng really fell in love with her.

"Without pity, I'm telling the truth." Bai Chusheng said.

"So... When was that? Don't you hate me pestering you? Why do you like it all of a sudden? "

She swallowed and asked seriously.

"Maybe I'm bothered by you, so I'm not so annoying?"

Jing Yu

She can't help but hold her breath. Isn't he saying that he has been pestering him for too long, and that he has to like her?

What an explanation!

Can't this man say a good word!

Yu Guang aims at Jingyu's face, which is full of anger and doesn't dare to have any complaints. Bai Chusheng raises his lip: "it's not like that either. I just think that you want to marry me so much. If I don't marry you, don't you want to be so sad? As long as I marry you, saving one life is better than building a seven level putu. "

He knew for a long time that he couldn't spit out any good words. Jingyu was used to it. She breathed out a breath, anyway, she had already determined in her heart that this man just liked himself, otherwise he would not protect that red candle for himself.

She smilingly took his arm and said, "Chusheng, do you think the red candle when we get married is more beautiful than the light in front of us?"

Bai Chusheng's eyebrows trembled, and almost got goose bumps from her words.

"Don't you think so?"

Seeing that he didn't answer, Jing asked.

"No

Bai Chusheng doesn't have a good way. Jing Yu flattened his mouth and glared at him: "will you die if you say a good word to me?"

"Have you been with Bai Rutong too long?" Bai Chusheng frowned, "don't learn from her in the future. I'm not ashamed."

Before, he felt that there was no problem with Bai's way of speaking. But now I hear these love words from Jingyu, and I know what Gu Yanqing suffered. How did that man do so quietly? He listened to Bai Rutong's shameless love words one by one.

"I see, my husband!"

Jingyu gives a sweet answer. She holds Bai Chusheng's hand in her chest and covers it. Yesterday's wind and cold make his hand cold unexpectedly. Although Jingyu is distressed, she can't help feeling a little sweet.

As if in a dream, she heard what she wanted to hear most in this man's mouth. Even if she was being punished, Jingyu was very happy.

The third day.

Jingyu goes to bed early in Bai Chusheng's arms. When the old empress dowager goes to the hospital, the red candle is about to burn out. She smiles and winks at nanny Zhao.

Zhao immediately asked someone to help Bai Chusheng stand up. The old lady looked at the man in front of her, and then at Jing Yu, who was thrown into a deep sleep. She said, "tomorrow, AI Jia will give the emperor a decree. But if you marry Jing Yu so soon, AI Jia is a little reluctant. Would you like to wait another year?"