Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

She said: "Anyway, I'm kindly advising you not to take marriage in this small world seriously."

"No matter what, it's your wedding to your Excellency. When Your Excellency comes back from training in the future, he will have all the memories."

"When the time comes, you can still have many, many memories together. That's great."

Yun Si smiled and said nothing.

I don’t know if I heard it or not.

Soon, Taosheng carried the burden and left happily.

Jumping up and down, the man followed silently behind her.

He basically didn't speak, but he would take the baggage from her hand and put it on his shoulders.

He seems to be a very careful person.

Yun Si watched them leave, and their figures soon became ethereal and disappeared.

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Flying pigeons deliver messages.

Yin Ci, dressed coldly, stood by the window and received a letter.

Bai Ge leaned on the window sill and watched the man in front of him unfold the folded creed.

The man glanced at it quickly, and then, holding it in his palm, it turned into dust.

Scattered by the window, gone with the wind.

The weather is a little cold today, and autumn is coming soon.

Yin Ci stood by the window and blew in the wind for a while.

The delicate and beautiful eyebrows are light, and the phoenix eyes are long and cold.

There is a flower branch by the window, growing diagonally, swaying slightly with the wind.

He stared quietly, his face calm.

After a long time, he closed the window to block the cool breeze.

Yun Si walked in carrying snacks at this time.

Seeing that his face was slightly pale and there was a chill in his body, she frowned, put the snacks on the table, and poured him tea.

Soon, the warm tea was handed over.

"Are you worried?"

The deserted man lowered his eyelashes and had a light lip color.

"The martial arts conference is about to begin, and they plan to elect a martial arts leader to fight against you together."

"." The Lord Palace Master paused.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him with a half-smile.

"What? Are you afraid that if I die, you will become a widower?"

The slightly pale beauty sat there, looking up at her slightly, and Nongli's eyebrows seemed to be tinged with a bit of coldness.

"Yun Si, I'm not joking with you anymore."

"They want to attack you collectively. Do you know the seriousness of this matter?"

"." Yun Si lowered her head and smiled, "So?"

"Do you want to protect me, or help them and kill me?"

She slowly bent down, raised his chin, and smiled vaguely.

The beauty's complexion was cold and white, and she stared at her quietly.

Although she didn't speak, she seemed to know his answer.

She chuckled lightly and stepped forward to kiss him, pressing her lips against his with a slight smile.

"Yin Ci, I wonder if you have ever heard of such a sentence."

"As the saying goes, dying under peonies is like being a ghost. If you can win a smile from a beautiful woman, then even death is worth it."

She scratched his chin and smiled.

The beauty grabbed her hand with a calm and cold expression.

"If I don't laugh, you don't have to think about death."

"Yun Si, you should understand what I mean."

His phoenix eyes were deep, and there seemed to be a flash of sharpness.

The Lord Palace Master was startled and blinked at him.

It seemed that he couldn't understand his thoughts.

He didn't look as calm and unconcerned as he had imagined.

At least, now he has completely assumed the role of husband.

He said he wasn't kidding, which meant he was really serious.