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"Don't think about other men, you can only have me in your eyes," Long Shuyu said sourly.

"Jealous, that man is none other than your brother." Qingqing lay in his arms and chuckled.

Long Shuyu said domineeringly: "That's not possible, no one can do it except me."

"You are so domineering, you are worthy of being a king! Then tell your brother to stay away from me and don't mess with me." Qingqing smiled thiefly.

Long Shuyu smiled and said: "Shuran will not take the initiative to approach you, he is afraid of you."

"What? It sounds like I can eat people. Yu, Shuran is right, you should really think twice about marrying me." Qingqing looked at the man she loved and hated and continued, "Me too

I don’t really like the life in the palace, it’s not suitable for me who is used to freedom.” Smelling the scent of his body, I felt very confused.

Long Shuyu's heart trembled and he hugged Qingqing tightly: "I don't have to think twice about marrying you, and you are not allowed to leave me in this life. I am the king, whether I want to be or not, this is my destiny."

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Even though she knew the result, she still asked, should I give up my thoughts for him? Is he worth it? Qingqing kept asking herself.

"I can stay for you, but will you protect me like a treasure? No matter what happens, you will always stand by my side and will never hurt me," Qingqing said with a serious expression.

Long Shuyu was very touched by Qingqing's words. She gave up her free life for herself and just wanted to make herself love her more. "I promise you I won't let you get hurt. I will agree to your request because I love you."

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The king of this country gave up his dignity just to love himself. As long as he loved himself in his heart, it was enough. She took the initiative to kiss his lips for the first time, and she wanted to tell him the answer in her heart through actions.

Long Shuyu felt his heart beating so fast. It felt so wonderful. Tasting the sweetness, his hands had already nimbly passed through the lingerie and gently caressed her breasts.

"Yu, don't be like this, we are still in the garden." Qingqing's last bit of sense allowed her to push the tall man away with her hands.

Long Shuyu suppressed his own desire, helped Qingqing tidy up her clothes, and hugged her again, "We will get married tonight, and we will continue then." Why was this man so straightforward about this kind of thing? Qingqing blushed instantly.

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The king of the Longyan Dynasty was getting married, and the palace and the city were filled with joy, and the whole country celebrated. This was the grandest festival, and the excitement lasted until very late.

The most leisurely person in the palace was the bride, who was first served by several maids to bathe, change clothes and make up. Finally, she was annoyed and gave the first order of becoming a royal concubine, which was to have all the maids disappear in front of her.

"Palace Master, you are so beautiful," Xiao Xin stood aside and praised crazily.

"It's necessary. I've known for a long time that I'm one of the rarest beautiful women in the world." Qingqing laughed immodestly.

"Palace Master, please be humble, how can you say that you are a peerless beauty?" Xiao Xin was defeated by this master.

"Humility is a manifestation of pride, and pride is a manifestation of humility. Is there anything wrong with that?" Qing Qingye, the originator of heresy, is really very shameless and measured.

"Princess, this old slave has been ordered to take you to Longyan Palace." An announcement sounded outside the door.

Qingqing had a heavy headdress on her head and a thick wedding robe, and she walked with all her strength. She really missed modern wedding dresses and cars. Now she didn't look like she was going to get married, but rather seemed like she was doing hard work.

After insisting on completing some of the tedious wedding procedures of the dynasty, the bride was finally sent into the bridal chamber. Qingqing's hard work was finally completed, and she was so obedient that she was helped into the bridal chamber by the maids. But Long Shuyu was surrounded by ministers and toasted, and could not escape.

Lanterns were decorated, red candles were swaying, and everything in the new house was filled with joy. Qingqing, who had always been restless, would sit on the edge of the bed wearing a wedding dress, waiting for the groom to unveil the wedding veil.

Long Shuyu, who was in the main hall, was quite anxious. With a cold face, he quickly dismissed the officials and Feng Qingyu and Cheng Wenxuan, who had been glaring at him coldly, and quickly came to the new house. He couldn't wait to pick up the red handkerchief, and was surprised to see that he was even more beautiful than usual.

Lovely Qingqing, his smiling eyes are as beautiful as peach blossoms.

Qingqing stood up and walked to the table, picked up the wine glass, and handed it to Shuyu, "Yu, when Xiaoxin left, she specifically asked for a glass of wine." The two of them exchanged glasses and drank the wine. Qingqing was so spicy that the wine stuck out her tongue.

Long Shuyu picked her up lovingly, turned around and put her on the bed, pressing her under him. He pulled down the gauze curtain with one hand and untied her wedding dress with the other hand. The spring light filled the room. It really lived up to the beauty of the spring night.

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