Type Month; My fiancée is a politician

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When I was 5 years old, my dress was very simple blue and white, and I wore it only once, but it was Artoria’s most beautiful memory.

The day I wrote at the age of 7 was the cheapest thickest parchment paper, with no cover and no gutter, and it was not so much a diary as a simple combination of a few pieces of paper.

When he was training at the age of 9, a guest came to his father’s house, and looking at the little girl who was almost the same age as herself, Artoria played with each other for the first time.

This is also her rare, rare entertainment memory.

“The Brave and the Dragon”, “The Diary of a Princess”, this is the fairy tale that 12-year-old dreamed of.

The distant memories were originally pressed into the depths of her soul like yellowed paper, but looking into Motoyanagiin’s eyes, she remembered, remembered everything that had been forgotten by her and sealed by her.

“I…”

Sakura’s lips opened lightly, the knight king did not know what she wanted, all this time, she thought that Camelot was her everything, and Great Britain was her destiny.

The slender hands and feet are like being tied to the silk thread of fate, and those who act under the responsibility of the “royal road” are like puppets. She has long forgotten what she looks like, and only knows that she lives as the king of loneliness, as a king without feelings.

“This is for you, Artoria.

Just think of it as a late gift from my unqualified guy. ”

The petite lion doll is only the size of a palm, but it is well-made and captures Artoria’s heart in an instant.

Looking at the man in front of him, the noisy earth returned to calm, and Artoria’s ears sounded Fang Zai’s voice, the light sound of Daiyuan.

To be your own king, this sentence is simple, but how easy is it?

Even Sister Zheng, wasn’t it at the beginning………

Time turned, and Yuanliuyuan’s memory returned to the day after coming to Daqin.

“Ah, this is married?”

In the morning, as the dome rises, the faint glow of the sun shines into the living room.

The day after arriving at the Renzhi Unity True Kingdom, Motoyanagiin opened his eyes.

Well, the real feeling at your fingertips, not a dream, he really came to a strange world and then married his wife who met on a blind date for the first time.

“Ning Wu, you’re reading.”

In the living room, the wife in a black robe is sitting on the chair, the black and beautiful three thousand green silk is not taken care of, just so simply draped around the waist, occasionally a few strands of mischievous hair pass through the shoulders, with a slight summer breeze raised.

The golden eyes, which were more dazzling than amber, were not soft and emotional, as if they were a robot.

“Anna, I’m reading.”

Without even meaning to look at Yuanliuyuan, Huan Ningwu sat there, took off her boots and did not wear socks, and stepped lightly on the carpet.

Nothing alone with any man. She thought that the man sent in this prophecy was also quite interesting, obviously married, but did not even ask her last name.

“Then look, I’ll cook.”

“Okay.”

Looking at the back of Yuanliuyuan walking to the kitchen, the curve of the woman’s lips rose slightly.

At the dinner table.

“How does it taste?”

I like to eat light food, coupled with strict requirements for ingredients, although there are only the simplest xiaolongbao and rice porridge, but after the careful preparation of Motoyanagiin, these foods still exude a pungent aroma.

Wondering what his wife thought of her cooking, he asked.

“……….”

“Good.”

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Yuanliuyuan always felt that Huan Ningwu’s tone was slightly silent.

“By the way, Ning Wu, who are you in the family, mother-in-law and father-in-law?”

The marriage with his wife was rushed, and except for the matchmaker, Motoyanagiin had not seen any of his wife’s relatives and friends.

Although I am also alone, there are still some things to do.

“I… I have no relatives. ”

My heart is full of indescribable strangeness. Seeing Yuanliuyuan’s puzzled eyes, Sister Zheng sighed.

It’s not that there is no mother, just thinking of that bastard woman, thinking of that guy named Zhao Ji, even she has a little headache.

After all, everyone has heard about Zhao Jikeng’s daughter.

If it weren’t for the fact that the man in front of her was very much in line with her heart, just mentioning the reason for Zhao Ji’s existence would be enough to divide him into five horses.

After all, it is the emperor who has created a generation of brilliant worlds, no matter how confused Huan Ningwu is, she can quickly adjust her mentality, and after a short gaffe, she took chopsticks and picked up a small longbao and plugged Yuanliuyuan’s mouth.

“Okay, okay, it’s my fault, I shouldn’t have asked.”

Thinking that he had provoked his wife’s sadness, Motoyanagiin swallowed the bun.

The delicate face seemed to carry the temperature on the chopsticks, and looking at his own political sister, he stopped talking.

Long time, full of wine.

Okay, we don’t know if it’s really full of wine and food, but all the food made by Motoyanagiin was wiped out by the two.

“You… What do you think of the Qin Emperor? ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Huan Ningwu decided to ask Yuanliuyuan what he thought of himself in a side-knocking way.

“Qin Huang? Qin Shi Huang? ”

I didn’t expect my wife to ask this question, stunned, looking at Huan Ningwu nodding, Yuanliuyuan thought about it and explained it in eight simple words.

“An emperor of the ages, the king of solitary heights.”

“An emperor through the ages? The King of Lonely High? ”

A little surprised by Yuanliuyuan’s answer, Sister Zheng wanted to know how Yuanliuin thought of these eight words. _

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