After the words came to the ground, there was silence around him. Qiao Yu could hardly breathe. He raised his head desperately and looked at Jing Yan in front of him, trying to capture some traces from his expression.

The swaying lights fell on Jing Yan's face, his pupils tightened, and Qiao Yu was in a daze for a moment, unable to see his face clearly, and what was in his eyes.

Do you like it, or hate it, or stay indifferent.

Qiao Yu held the string of Buddhist beads tightly in his palm, and his fingertips were pressed into the flesh and blood. He thought to himself, if there were really gods and Buddhas in this world who could hear their prayers, he hoped that he could use the luck of the rest of his life to exchange for his Aci who liked and loved him.

Six years ago, he bet on his own life regardless of everything, but now he is his own heart.

It's all just for Jingyan.

Qiao Yu suddenly remembered the long afternoon he spent after coming back today. He was awakened by the Fujia County Lord. Only then did he understand what the people who came to the palace came to mistakenly think. His mind was full of shame and annoyance that he was slowing down a lot of shots. But those emotions were like a flash in the pan, and soon disappeared without a trace, and then they all tossed and turned.

He has a undecisive personality. He likes to think randomly, but if he can't figure it out and is worried, he will throw that matter behind his head and talk about it later.

But this matter didn't work. His heart told himself that he couldn't wait.

After a long time, Qiao Yu finally dared to take out the two words buried in his heart.

He thought, it turns out that he loved A Ci around him.

Everything suddenly became clear, and all the doubts in the past were answered. Why did he not want to leave the poor and remote Taiqing Palace, why did he not want to have a wife and a child, but wanted to be with Jing Yan for life, and why didn’t he like those beautiful and cute little palace maids to come to Jing Yan?

Because I like him, I want to possess him completely and not show it to anyone.

Qiao Yu looked at the sun gradually setting outside the window and thought calmly, probably because all the toss and turns had found the reason.

He used to think that admiration was between men and women, so he never carefully distinguished what kind of feelings this was, and he didn't understand until now.

Love is a matter of two people, and one person cannot do it. He loves Jingyan, so he naturally hopes that Jingyan and like him, and always thinks that his Jingyan and his Aci also like him in this way.

But Jing Yan went to the general election today and wanted to choose his wife.

Qiao Yu suddenly became depressed and sad again, but fortunately, he was very timid and was determined in major things that he really wanted and was unwilling to give up.

Until the sun was completely set, Qiao Yu made up his mind that it would be useless to think about it any more. He wanted to confess his feelings to Jing Yan.

In fact, this is a bit arrogant because of being favored. Qiao Yu relies on Jing Yan to spoil herself so boldly.

He never thought about what would happen if he failed. Did he lose his heart? But from the moment he understood his heart, his heart was not his.

The moon rises and the sun sets, but the dark clouds cover the moon. It is pitch black outside. A pear blossom sways in front of the window, with heavy petals on it, and a faint ball of flowers.

Qiao Yu waited for a long time before finally waiting for Jing Yan.

The half-stacked window sash was pushed away by Ye Feng and hit the wall. Qiao Yu just woke up like a dream. He no longer thought about the afternoon, but returned to the present. He could not get a response for a moment. He was timid and scared, but now he could no longer hold on. His voice trembled, "Yes, isn't it possible? Can't I be the princess?"

He always liked it and asked Jing Yan for nothing. It was the first time and the most important time.

In fact, Jing Yan couldn't react after hearing Qiao Yu's words. This was a kind of experience he had never had in his life, but he threw it on Qiao Yu.

When Qiao Yu asked himself with tears in his eyes, Jing Yan guessed that he might have heard some rumors and thought he could not just accompany him, so he felt wronged and sad. He was about to explain the truth to him and coax him to stop being sad.

Jing Yan could have deceived Qiao Yu with the matter of the Crown Princess, forcing the little fool to understand his intentions and break the window paper, but Jing Yan didn't.

He was reluctant to let it go, and he was unwilling to use these tricks to force Qiao Yu.

This is the only person Jing Yan treats with sincerity in his life. He only wants to exchange Qiao Yu's heart with his sincerity.

But before he could speak, he heard Qiao Yu's words, "I want to be your princess."

This is Qiao Yu's confession.

Jing Yan's heart was wrinkled, sour and astringent, and a Qiao Yu was tightly wrapped inside.

All the few ruthlessness he lost in his life were used on Qiao Yu, so he could not react at all, until Qiao Yu said that again.

Jing Yan's throat was hoarse. He seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say it at the beginning. He had to clear his throat. His tone was rapid and sweet, and he couldn't wait. But thousands of words seemed to turn into a sigh, "Hmm? My stupid jade... I just went over the head for a moment. Can't I even give me time to react?"

Qiao Yu lowered her head and half-closed her eyes. She did not dare to look up and face the life and death verdict, but Jing Yan raised her chin strongly and was forced to lift it up. Only Jing Yan reflected in his eyes. He heard his sweetheart say word by word: "The seat beside me has always been yours, whether it is the Crown Princess or lovers, before and after death, it is all you, and it is just you. You are just stupid and don't know."

It was just a moment, but he could tell Qiao Yu to go from death to life, and he could hear the sound of blossoming in his heart.

He was stunned because he was too happy and could not even speak.

Jing Yan fully understood. He was not in a hurry to ask Qiao Yu why. He was full of heart and eyes and wanted to eat Qiao Yu. Even if he couldn't eat it now, he had to taste it carefully and taste the sweetness thoroughly.

He reached out and held Qiao Yu in his arms. His palms were hot, and he pushed Qiao Yu, who was slightly thin under him, to the soft couch in front of the window step by step. Qiao Yu lay softly on his head, pressed down on his shoulders, unable to move. A shadow was bullied and pressed over, and a wet thing was pressed against his earlobe. "I didn't say it very well just now, why don't you say it now?"

It is Jing Yan's tongue.

Qiao Yu's whole face was burning red, and she felt that her soul was probably leaving her body, and she didn't know what time it was.

Jing Yan endured it for a long time, but now he finally didn't have to endure it anymore. He followed his earlobes, to his temples, cheeks, corners of his lips, and finally his soft lips, leaving a thin and dense kiss and excessively hot breathing.

After all, Qiao Yu was still a young man who had never understood anything and knew nothing. He instinctively wanted to struggle, but was firmly held down by Jing Yan and could not move.

Jing Yan and his face were close to him and whispered: "It's not that you want to be my Crown Princess. The Crown Princess wants to kiss him. Do you want to kiss him anyway? Do you want to be Xiaoyu?"

Qiao Yu held Jing Yan's arm tightly and stuttered shyly, but she still didn't forget her sincerity, "Of course I have to be..."

Jing Yan smiled, sucked his dimples again, and said vaguely: "Then you have to kiss me, you are not allowed to escape or hide. Can the Crown Princess be so easy to be like this?"

It is naturally difficult to be a princess. The most difficult thing is that the person must be Qiao Yu, and there is no one else besides him.

Qiao Yu wanted to be the crown princess so much that she had to let Jing Yan do whatever she wanted.

Jing Yan kissed him for a long time, and at the end, Qiao Yu, who was shy and breathless, finally cried. Her eyelashes were wet, and her long black hair was covered with pear petals blown by the wind. She looked pitiful, and she looked like she was bullied after being ravaged.

Qiao Yu thought, even though she was the crown princess, why did the crown prince bully her so ruthlessly that she didn't even coax her.

Jing Yan tasted the sweetness of Qiao Yu, and finally raised his head. After coaxing for a while, Qiao Yu stopped her tears with grievance.

He carried Qiao Yu to the bed and wiped his face again. Qiao Yu was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. Just as he was about to fall asleep like usual, Jing Yan took him over and untied his belt.

Qiao Yu widened her eyes, "What's wrong? Why are you taking off my clothes!"

Jing Yan smiled and said seriously: "The princess is not wearing clothes when she sleeps with the prince, Xiaoyu..."

Qiao Yu was immediately scared. He was reluctant to give up the title of Crown Princess now, so he could only swallow his anger, endure humiliation, and whisper "Oh" for a moment, and was taken away cleanly.

A thick and complicated curtain hung beside the bed, separating the two people inside from the outside world, with only a slight light shining in.

Qiao Yu was too white, without any trace, as if she was shining in the darkness.

Too bright and too warm.

Not long after, Qiao Yu lay in Jing Yan's warm arms and soon fell asleep, with a long breath and slightly bent lips.

Jing Yan opened his eyes, blinked, and bowed his head with all his cherishing eyes, and the kiss just fell on Qiao Yu's forehead.

His light is in his arms, obedient and quiet, and he is willing to follow and take care of him forever and never leave him in this life.

It's even more perfect.
Chapter completed!