Type Month; My fiancée is a politician

The emerald green and fresh breath greeted the face, as if dyed the entire Afang Palace with moving colors.

Watching the first rays of the morning sun come in through the gaps in the branches and leaves and the plain white curtain by the window, Huan Ningwu, who had not slept all night, stretched out slightly, and then dissipated the tiredness in her body.

[Just thought of him 4912 times, it’s okay.] 】

Even though the black dragon robe was ravaged by the body of Ying Zheng for a night, it still did not have the slightest crease, and it was still full of the mysterious majesty of the female emperor of Daqin.

Walking out of the hall, looking at those guards and maids, the corners of the First Emperor’s eyes were suddenly affected by a hint of green in the garden.

“These flowers and plants?”

“Back to Your Majesty, these flowers and plants were placed by special officials of the Shaofu, saying that they were cultivated after the selection and strict examination of many craftsmen.”

Hurriedly stood up and answered Sister Zheng’s question, and the head maid thought that Sister Zheng was in a good mood.

“Oh.”

I always feel that my mood at this time is very delicate, it stands to reason that in a while it will be the time for Yuanliuyuan to return, but in that green scenery, Huan Ningwu always feels that something is ironic about herself.

[It’s strange to lose for an inexplicable feeling.] 】

The beautiful expression showed a slight emotion, always felt that there was something wrong with herself, and after thinking for a long time, Huan Ningwu covered up this wonderful thought, and then went back to her dormitory.

Inside the Qin Emperor’s Palace…….

“Husband-kun…”

Holding in her hand was the very good-looking moon-white dress that Yuanliuyuan made for her before leaving, except when he was around the man, the first emperor was still dressed in pitch black.

Put away the long skirt in her hand very seriously and seriously, and stared at the various decorations in the hall, obviously she had seen this scene for eighteen years and dozens of months before, but now……

Suddenly feeling that his time alone was so long and lonely, looking at the beautiful silhouette in the cup, Zulong sighed slightly.

“Alas…”

Facing the sky on his back, and then lying lazily on the mattress, with the top goose down back and the light touch of the skin, Zulong finally fell asleep.

After staying up all night, she was not tired of her body, but her heart.

And shortly after she fell asleep……

Ugh….

Directly appeared at the bedside of Wanning Wu, and when Motoryuin came back, he hoped that the system could let him see his wife soon.

So, he appeared next to the female emperor, and then looked at the other party’s slightly frowned.

“Asleep?”

Looking at Huan Ningwu, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Yuanliuyuan walked over lightly, and then looked at the beautiful face of the First Emperor.

“Husband-kun…”

The slender eyelashes blinked slightly, and the body unconsciously moved in the direction where Motoyanagi Courtyard was, as if having some wonderful dream, the dancing cherry lips opened slightly, and then a trace of crystalline liquid slowly wet the sheets.

That’s right, as you think, the first emperor she ….. Drooling!

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“Then the lowly king left, and left his heart.”

In the palace, the First Emperor held his chin and looked at the man who told him the “story” with his face crimson.

The legend of the lowly king Voltigon has been heard. Pendragon appeared, and after waking up and seeing Yuanliuin, Huan Ningwu’s expression was always gentle.

That’s right, gentle!

As the Qin Emperor, as the First Emperor, as the Emperor of the Ages, as the Emperor of the True Kingdom of Wisdom, she actually showed a gentle expression.

Different from the previous coldness, the current Wanning Dance is more humane and more loved by Yuanliuyuan.

“The one called Artoria is your apprentice?”

“Yes, that kid is pretty good.”

Nodded, in Camelot, the proudest thing in Motoyanagi was to cultivate Artoria.

Witnessing that King Arthur revering a different kind of kingship, he was a little sorry that he didn’t see Camelot’s end.

It doesn’t matter, though.

Because he believed that Artoria, that girl, was born to be king!

“Yes, then if you have the opportunity, you must treat it well.”

A rare smile appeared, and Sister Zheng’s smile instantly lifted Yuanliuyuan’s spirits.

“By the way, what about the other one named Meili?

Race is a nightmare? Is she your roommate? ”

Sure enough, as Huan Ningwu’s soul asked, Yuanliuyuan suddenly felt a chill in his spine.

As if the abyss-like killing intent enveloped the man, twisting his neck in the direction of the killing intent, the pale golden eyes that Yuanliuin saw without any emotion.

“Husband, speak, is that one called Meili your roommate?”

Finally understood why the green in the early morning was so dazzling, his eyes looked directly at Yuanliu Courtyard, at this moment, the atmosphere of the scene was a word.

Dangerous!

“Yes, Melly, she and I are probably together… Lived for about twenty years. ”

Already ready to be hit by a railgun, closed his eyes, Motoyanagiin finally admitted calmly.

[Die or die, if I want to do something that denies Meili, I can’t do it.] 】

Thinking so, Yuanliuyuan did not see that the willow eyebrows that were originally wrinkled in Ning Ning Dance instantly stretched out after hearing the three words “twenty years”.

As His Majesty the First Emperor’s soft and slender hand “gently” pinched the man’s waist, the imaginary sharp pain did not come.

“It’s really thanks to her that she can take care of you for twenty years, next time, take a look at her by the way.”

Sighed, after all, he still did not make up his mind, and the beautiful and thrilling Ning Ning Wu finally smiled with relief, reflecting the sunset outside the window that was about to fall into the horizon, and the girl’s existence was like a dream.

“Well, you’ll see, I’ll introduce you to each other.”

Instantly came back to his senses, looking at the beautiful Condensation Dance, Yuanliuyuan slightly took the First Emperor into his arms.

“Sorry, I’m coming back late, Condensation.”

“It’s okay.”

The hazy mist that was moist in her eyes finally wet the collar of Yuanliuyuan, and through the black fabric, Huan Ningwu finally felt the hot and familiar body temperature again.

With a small tremor in his body, the First Emperor uttered his most sincere words.

“Welcome back, husband-kun.”

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