Chapter 148 Sick Storm

A "Junqing" seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, which made her feel extremely miserable even breathing!

"Princess!" Mo Junqing bent down and knelt at her feet, but raised his face and stared at her eyes. A pair of deep eyes were gentle and extremely warm, as if it could directly warm her heart through the desolate time.

The depression in my heart could no longer be controlled. I knelt on the ground and snuggled in his arms: Junqing, you once said that just because of the first glance, you promised to protect me for the rest of my life. Unfortunately, God's will to play tricks on you. After all, I have to you for Lanling. Now that I have a chance, how can I do for your life?

Mo Junqing hesitated for a moment, and finally abandoned the separation of kings and ministers, and pressed the girl in his arms tightly into his chest: "Princess..."

For a long time, Mu Qingya looked up at those warm eyes: "Junqing, would you like to marry me?" As soon as the words fell, I felt my body suddenly stiff, as stiff as a stone. I blinked my eyes, and a trace of disappointment appeared in my eyes. "Don't you want to marry me? Unfortunately, I am you. You are a minister. You make me have to die. You don't want to marry me after all as long as I give the order!"

"I do! I will!" Mo Junqing directly stopped his waist and picked up Mu Qingya and repeated the words excitedly, "I do, princess, I do!" The ecstasy in his heart drowned him in an instant. He tried his best to control the trembling of his body. All the voices in his ears disappeared, leaving only her words like jade beads: "We look at each other, smile and love each other, and we will linger together in this life."

When she saw her for the first time, a pair of cut autumn eyes were imprinted in her eyes. The master once said that at a glance, he remembered that a lifetime is the knot of your life. It can't be cut constantly, unreasonable, can't be thrown away, can't be put aside, and can only follow his original intention to run to the situation of eternal disaster. At that time, he didn't believe that fresh clothes and angry horses, wanton world is The life he wanted to live, but he didn't want to escape this disaster in the end, and he willingly offered his life!

The smile at the corners of his mouth no longer needs to be covered coldly, gorgeous like a blooming iris: "Junqing, three days later, Zhaoyang Palace, I will wait for you to marry me!"

"Good!" Mo Junqing hugged Mu Qingya tightly and let her soft hair fly over his cheeks by the wind, with an itchy touch and the fragrance of plum blossoms. After biting the tip of his tongue fiercely and the bloody smell, the pain hit his heart, so that he could be sure that he was not dreaming! Is all this true? How on earth can I, Mo Junqing, marry this woman like a bright moon in front of me?

The stars change, the scene changes, and the whole Lanling Palace is covered with bright red, which is beautiful and flamboyant like a flame blooming in the night sky. The festive music flew over the imperial city, and thousands of people stood on both sides of the road led by officers and soldiers, watching the general in red and riding thousands of miles chasing clouds to welcome the first princess of Lanling - Mu Qingya!

The fiery red light shines through the bronze mirror, and the whole room reflects an unconcealed joy. Mu Qingya is dressed in a wedding dress, and the golden phoenix shines in the light, accompanied by her unparalleled appearance, which is beautiful and fascinating!

Green Yuan knelt on the ground and tidied up her long skirt: "I congratulate the princess and the general on a hundred years of harmony!"

Mu Qingya gently raised the corners of her lips: "Green Yuan, what do you want?"

Green Yuan smiled and bent her eyes: "The princess can be safe and happy is what I want!"

Mu Qingya nodded and her eyes were slightly confused: "Okay, I will definitely be safe and happy."

"That's the happiest thing for me. Whenever I want the princess to be calm and carefree."

"Comfort peace, calm and worry-free..." Repeating these words, tears almost fell down and turned around. Mu Qingya did not dare to look at the smiling but crying face again. "Green Yuan, you are the maid of honor around me, so it's up to you to comb my hair!"

"Good!" The long hair was coiled up, and the twelve five phoenix sun hanging beads were inserted on both sides of the hair, and the long hair was meticulously rolled up. The round pearl earrings on the ears set off the flamboyant phoenix bead hairpin, which became more and more noble!

Mu Xuanming came in, not wearing a dragon robe, but a dark red brocade: "Sister, my brother came to send my sister to the sedan chair!"

Mu Qingya stood up and looked at the emperor who was already alone. There was a trace of warmth in her eyes: "Xuan Ming, you are already the supreme of the 95th. How can you send it?"

"No matter where my brother is, aren't you my royal sister?" Mu Xuanming's smile remained unchanged, and his voice was full of firmness, which made people unable to raise the idea of resistance.

Mu Qingya lay on Mu Xuanming's back and let him steadily walk to build a beautiful red sedan chair. He is already an emperor, and he doesn't want to refute his decision.

The head was covered with a fiery red cover, and Mu Qingya's sight was full of fiery red. The moment she sat on the sedan chair, Mu Xuanming's voice came over: "Sister, what else do you want your brother to achieve?"

Mu Qingya slightly raised the corners of her lips, and her steady voice did not have any bullying: "It has been my lifelong wish to marry Junqing. I have nothing else to ask for. I just hope you will allow Junqing and me to move away from the country and find a beautiful place to live a peaceful life!"

"Sister, in fact, you don't have to do this, brother..."

"Xuan Ming just wants to fulfill his sister's wish, okay?"

"...Yes, royal sister" Mu Xuanming clenched her fist tightly and suppressed the slight redness in her eyes. The royal sister protected him all the way to this supreme position, but now under the oppression of those ministers, he can't leave a place for her next to the throne. The king of his country is really cowardly! However, royal sister, don't worry, I will definitely clean up those old stubborn people and hold up a worry-free sky for you and General Mo!

The red candle drops of the fiery double dragon play beads shed tears, and occasionally crackled a lantern flower.

Mo Junqing held the joy and looked at the figure sitting on **. His eyes were full of tenderness. Only the sound of breathing and his heartbeat like a drum were left in the quiet new house. Until this moment, he couldn't believe that all this was true!

"husband, won't you open the lid?" Hearing his heavy breathing and slightly messy footsteps, Mu Qingya couldn't help laughing.

"Madam..." His lips trembled slightly, and after several attempts, he finally shouted countless names that had appeared in his heart. Mo Junqing came forward and lifted Xipa away. The beautiful face appeared in front of her, her skin was like curd, her hair was like ink dyeing... Beautiful as beautiful as the nine-day mysterious girl who landed in the world, involuntarily knelt at her feet and looked up at the person he had been staring at: "Princess... Lady..."

"Ha ha, is your husband stupid?" Mu Qingya smiled, but tears appeared in her eyes. Junqing, I, Mu Qingya, am worthy of Lanling, the royal family, and the people, but I'm sorry for you...

"Madam, with this moment, a lifetime is enough for a husband!" Mo Junqing held her hand on her cheek, and the smile at the corners of her mouth was completely satisfied.

"The life and death are rich, talk to Zicheng, hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. Husband, how about taking me to see the moon tonight? Out of an air, a Sanskrit sound came, and Mu Qingya's body looked out of the window at the night sky and slowly said!

"Okay, whatever my wife says, my husband will follow you!" Mo Junqing got up and bent down to pick up Mu Qingya. Her body had been bad. She held her in her arms as if she had no weight, as if she would crush her with a little force. Out of the door, he jumped to the roof, held her in his arms, and looked up at the boundless night sky!

The two did not speak, quietly silent, enjoying a rare time!

I don't know how long it took before Mu Qingya said, "Faband, do you remember that we were besieged that year and did not fall into the dry well, and it was such a round moon."

"Well, remember!" Mo Junqing answered, and his chest trembled slightly.

"At that time, you hugged me like this, and I thought that if I couldn't get out, it would be good to be with you like this." Mu Qingya looked up, and tears involuntarily slipped down from the corners of her eyes.

Mo Junqing held her hand tightly: "If I knew that my wife thought so at that time, my husband would not take you out anyway!"

"Is your husband stupid? When you fell down, you broke your arm to protect me. If you didn't go up, I wouldn't become a widow?"

"How dare my husband not let me die? I dare to leave you alone no matter what."

"What if I abandon my husband?" Mu Qingya suppressed the trembling of her body and asked softly.

"If you are poor, you will definitely find your wife." Gently stroked her hair, Mo Junqing's voice was as warm as ever.

Mu Qingya closed her eyes and tears fell more fiercely: "husband, if I abandon you, will you forget me?"

The faint Sanskrit sound sounded in the air, and the bright moon in the sky was stained with a layer of blurred light. After a long silence, Mo Junqing asked softly:

"...Is it that the wife doesn't need to be a husband?"

"...Yes, we promised this life. Since I abandoned you, I'm dead. If you keep looking for me, won't I live in the afterlife? Therefore, my husband doesn't want to look for me and find a woman to live a stable life! Wife and young son, is it good to live a peaceful life?

"Okay..." Mo Junqing whispered, his resolute eyes slowly closed, and tears slipped down his cheeks, dripping on Mu Qingya's neck, with a faint pain that burned people's souls!

"In this way, I can forget my husband for my wife... I only hope that I don't see each other in the next life, I don't miss each other alone, I don't know each other in my life, and I don't miss each other from then on... Husband, if I can have today, I can have no regrets my life..."

"Qingya, wife..." What you want is what I hope, and what you want is what I protect. As long as you are safe, I will die without regret! My husband has never deceived you. This time, I don't believe what I say. I can only forget you. I can't do it anyway. Even if you don't want to remember me anymore, as long as I remember you, I will definitely find you, even if it's just to take a look at you...

The Sanskrit sound in the night sky is getting louder and louder, and a figure wearing a cassman appeared in the night sky, with a string of glazed Buddha beads shining in his hand:

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. The deceased have passed away, and there is no pursuit! Donor, it's time to go back..."