Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

When it was time to walk a long flowery road, he hugged her directly.

No need to even walk, just hold him quietly.

There is no need to kneel down and bow down instead.

There is no need to pray to heaven. He does not believe in this and there is no need for her to pray to heaven.

When you have absolute power, you don't even need Master Wu's blessing.

Apostate and contemptuous of heaven.

He didn't care about any rules, but he never let her go.

He hugged her waist tightly to show that he cared about her.

Extremely concerned.

He married her, so she was naturally the person closest to him.

The closest and most important.

Will be first in line.

Adema stood in front of the crowd, waving her fan and looking ahead.

Such a cold and burly person has always been cold and inhumane.

Wearing old-fashioned clothes and living a life of self-restraint and propriety.

Apart from power, there is no other desire.

Over thirty, there is no woman yet.

I don’t want to find it either.

Like a lonely yet powerful beast, calm and self-disciplined, he always keeps to himself.

Don't have too much affection for others.

Even for fathers and brothers who are related by blood.

The feelings are not deep either.

It always gives people an indescribable sense of distance.

Do your best, this is the principle he believes in.

He also did very well at one point, almost perfectly.

Adema once thought that such a person would always be like this.

Until I couldn’t do it anymore and died of old age and loneliness.

Nothing in life.

He watched quietly, his eyes falling on the girl standing next to him.

She didn't reach out, nor did she need to.

From the beginning, such an indifferent person has been holding her hand.

Either hugging her, touching her head, or adjusting her cloak to prevent her hat from blowing off.

In short, he never let her go.

His eyes followed her almost all the time.

He was very nervous about her, anyone with eyes could see that.

Adema's thoughts drifted away.

Far away, he returned to the moment when he and the princess met.

He suddenly discovered a clue that he hadn't noticed at the time -

Such a cold, indifferent person actually allowed her to get so close.

It was so close that even his mount reacted and tried to launch a physiological attack.

His horse has been raised by him since he was a child, and his temperament is almost exactly the same as his.

He hates women and gets irritated when women come near him.

If you get too close, you will be kicked.

He was kicked all over the place, and he didn't even know how to show mercy to her.

A princess who didn’t remember life and death before, but also came from heaven, approached.

result--

He was immediately frightened by the horse's hooves being lifted up.

If the people next to her hadn't pulled her out of the danger zone in time, she would have been doomed.

He was kicked hard by a horse that had been on the battlefield. Not even a doctor, let alone a doctor, could save him.

The scene was quite thrilling.

He remembered that time, but he also remembered that when she came closer, he didn't say anything.

Even the horse didn't move. He grabbed the reins and was very spiritual.

It seems that he knows that he can't kick him.

Obviously, the position she was standing at that time was already a dangerous distance away.

He could reach out and touch the horse, and he could also touch him on the horse's back.

She also looked directly at him, looking at him without hiding anything.

At that time, his reaction was already wrong.

At least, he didn't reject her.

Think of what happened next.

Give her your felt tent...

I obviously don’t have the habit of having breakfast with my father, but I suddenly came here early in the morning...

In order to protect her, she openly contradicted her father...

He even arranged for his own people to take care of her and protect her for the first time...

He didn't say it, but he treated her differently from the beginning.

Very different.