Ferocious Beast Concubine: Waste Second Miss

Soon, he came to the princess palace with an anxious mood.

Fang Henyun calmly walked to the stationmaster's door, dressed up to greet her. Seeing him appear, he smiled softly and made a sound like a silver bell: "You, come quickly, let's catch butterflies, hurry up, the flowers in the imperial garden are all blooming.

I want you to accompany me. My father has said that I want you to protect my safety."

Looking at the childlike and innocent face of the woman in front of him, the weakest part of Lu Zhiyou's heart was touched. He inexplicably hoped that she would be happy, that she would always be healthy, happy, and smile like this forever.

He smiled slowly: "Okay, Your Highness, I will obey your orders."

As her days passed, he was like her guardian angel.

Day and night, when spring flowers bloom, he will pick flowers for her and attract butterflies, just to win her a surprised smile when she wakes up in the morning.

On rainy summer nights, he would collect the rain and dew on the lotus flowers for her, and brew the sweetest tea with his own hands, just so that she could smile in his arms while sipping the tea.

Autumn is full of fruity fragrance, and he will pick the first ripe tribute kumquats in the royal garden for her, just so that she can enjoy the first sweetness in the palace as quickly as possible.

On snowy winter nights, he would buy her a good shadow puppet show and perform it himself in a warm room, just to let her relax for a moment and spend the boring winter day.

Unconsciously, time passed by for three years, and Fang Hengyun felt that he had never been happier here.

But all good things seem to have an expiration date.

On her sixteenth birthday, Fang Henyun was sitting in the palace at the royal banquet, but her heart was full of anxiety. She couldn't bear the banquet to end immediately, and she had to grow wings and return to her palace.

Because there, Lu prepared a separate birthday celebration for her.

She wanted to know what today's gift was.

Suddenly, Emperor Yunmeng took her hand and walked towards another unfamiliar young man in gorgeous clothes.

"Hen Yun, I officially announce today that you and Prince Tianlong are married. Our two countries have become friendly countries."

Like a thunder, Fang Hengyun was pinned to the spot.

Only then did she realize that she could no longer tolerate others in her heart.

That position has long belonged to only one person: Lu Zhiyou!

Yes, all these years of meticulous care and concern have brought her life back to life again from a state of ashes.

It turns out that she already belonged to him only in her heart!

"I already have a sweetheart!"

Fang Hengyun shouted and ran frantically towards his palace. Regardless of everyone's stunned look, Emperor Yunmeng was completely stunned and the wine glass in his hand was crushed to pieces!

She screamed in her heart that she wanted him to be together, she only wanted him!

Open the palace door.

There were candles and a round cake inside.

Lu Zhiyou walked out slowly and took out a pair of jade pendants: "Happy birthday."

Fang Hengyun rushed over, hugged him tightly, and kissed him fiercely.

"I love you!"

Three words, like a bolt from the blue.

Suddenly it penetrated Lu Zhiyou's brain, and he felt nothing but a blank, without any consciousness for a long, long time.

"Do you love me?" Fang Hengyun stared at him with burning eyes.

Does he love her?

Lu Zhiyou was troubled in his heart.

That should be it, right? From the first time they met, his heart skipped a beat. He wanted to protect her for the rest of his life.

However, he is so humble, so poor, and Hengyun is the most noble princess in this country. Behind her is the most noble man in this country and even this continent. Her family is the most powerful family in the entire Kyushu continent.

He knew he was not qualified.

Closing his eyes, he wanted to answer no.

Suddenly, Fang Hengyun kissed her again, and she saw the tangle in his eyes. He clearly loved her, but he didn't dare to love her, but he couldn't.

"Let's elope."