Chapter 146 The unruly princess VS the miserable little eunuch (32)

Luo Yi didn't resist and followed Wen Qingyun's strength and snuggled into his arms.

Wen Qingyun's voice was as light as water with a hint of hoarseness.

"Yiyi, I like you. I know you blame me for destroying the Luo Kingdom. If you are really not angry, you can sit on the throne and I will assist you."

As he said that, Wen Qingyun paused, and the strength in his arms increased.

"Would you like that?"

Wen Qingyun knows what kind of person he is.

This simple and elegant posture is the illusion of his appearance in front of others.

He was already dark inside, paranoid and crazy.

If someone had said in the past that he would love a woman so much, he would never believe it.

Indeed...Luo Yi's performance is enough to explain everything.

Before Luo Yi could speak, his ears hurt. Wen Qingyun's hoarse voice sounded, and hot air sprayed on Luo Yi's ears, causing waves of itching.

Luo Yi didn't expect Wen Qingyun to take her to Shengde Temple. He didn't seem like someone who would believe these illusory things about praying for blessings.

In just a few hours, word had spread throughout the palace that the people in the Ministry of Rites had gone crazy.

"Why are you so surprised? I love you. Didn't you already know it?"

Wen Qingyun knew very well how powerful the poison was.

Wen Qingyun looked at her and recalled everything that happened during this period.

Before, he only cared about the throne. He was like a high and mighty emperor. Everyone was under his control. Even being arrested by Luo Yi was part of his plan.

He had expected the beatings and scoldings in those days, until that day...everything gradually lost his control...

After he poisoned Luo Yi, she did fall into a coma, but when the imperial doctor arrived, she was fine.

"Then it's not obvious that I usually behave?"

If it touches the skin, you will die of heart failure in less than a quarter of an hour.

Over time, it has become a tradition, and Shōtokuji Temple has also become a national temple. It is very popular and attracts many people.

He was lazy when he was young and didn't care about anything, but once he has a goal, he will never let it go.

"real?"

There must have been a lot of things going on that he didn't know about...

Master Xukong traveled around the world and rarely returned to the temple.

The emperor's wedding was so grand that preparations had to be started half a year in advance. Unexpectedly, Wen Qingyun dropped a bomb to the Ministry of Etiquette without saying a word.

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yi's chin was lifted up by him, and a stronger attack than before came. Luo Yi couldn't bear it and stretched out his hand to resist.

Wen Qingyun's eyes darkened, and in an instant, he thought of many countermeasures in his mind.

"Pay attention."

There was a mysterious eminent monk in Shengde Temple. When Luo Yin was still alive, he saved her life. After that, Luo Yin would come to Shengde Temple to pay homage every time Luo Kingdom went to war or there was a happy event.

"Yiyi, if you look at me like this again..."

Luo Yi sighed softly and put her arms around his waist.

Luo Yi also became busy. The two of them would have meals together every day, but they would leave before they could exchange a few words.

This mere throne is not as good as Luo Yi's, so if she wants it, why not give it to her?!

Wen Qingyun couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and the haze between his brows was swept away.

A warning sound sounded as the evil thoughts value in the system increased.

After Wen Qingyun had lunch, he went to the Hall of Supreme Harmony to discuss the wedding.

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yi instantly understood what he meant and looked away.

His deep and dark eyes suddenly lit up, he let go of Luo Yi and lowered his eyes to look at her.

"I wish."

The royal family travels in a huge motorcade.

Luo Yi pursed her lips and smiled, and when he wasn't paying attention, she stood on tiptoes and pulled his sleeves with her hands, and placed a kiss on his chin, leaving him as soon as he touched her.

Seeing his surprised look, Luo Yi curled his lips.

This person is like a dog, her mouth is numb...

He is now just afraid that Luo Yi won't like him, and that what he said to please him that night was just drunken nonsense...

Immediately, his vision went dark, and the warm touch was extremely soothing.

"I thought you were talking nonsense while drunk..."

However, he was obsessed with the authorities and could not maintain his usual intelligence.

Luo Yi took a step forward, almost touching Wen Yu's body, the fabric of his clothes touching.

The two light words seemed to penetrate into Wen Qingyun's ears with electric current.

Wen Qingyun clamped her hand with his palm and pressed it firmly on the back of her head, preventing her from escaping. His movements became more and more wanton.

Finally, his attention was gradually attracted to Luo Yi, but how could a person change so much in a short period of time?!

He secretly investigated the situation in Luoyi that day.

The throne is like this, and so is Luo Yi.

Wen Qingyun and Luo Yi were in front together. In the carriage, Luo Yi took the tea cup from Wen Qingyun and took a sip.

If the fuss continues, he may not be able to hold back.

If she really doesn't want to...

Before she could shrink back, her waist suddenly tightened, and then her whole body was lifted up, and her lips fell softly.

Wen Qingyun chuckled and stopped tossing Luo Yi.

But no matter what, he has determined his mind.

Even the imperial doctor couldn't diagnose anything, and the time when Luo Yi fell into coma was indeed when the poison took hold.

Half a month later, the two went to Shengde Temple outside the temple to pray for blessings.

Wen Qingyun was extremely focused when kissing her. Perhaps he noticed that she was not paying attention, so he opened his eyes and met Luo Yi's gaze.

Wen Qingyun's kiss was so aggressive and aggressive that Luo Yi almost thought she was going to be swallowed by him. It was completely different from his usual calm, cool, smooth and elegant appearance.

Wen Qingyun's eyes moved slightly, and he reached out to cover Luo Yi's cheek, gently stroking her lips with his fingertips.

I don't know how long it took before Wen Qingyun let go of her. Luo Yi's lips touched her lightly, but without realizing it, she raised her eyes and glared at Wen Qingyun.

"Why do you want to come here?"

Wen Qingyun's expression was unclear, his lips curled up into a slight smile.

"Master Naxukong returned to the temple two days ago."

He has been in the Luo Kingdom for many years, and Master Xukong does have some skills. The closer the wedding is, the more uneasy he feels.
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