Chapter 412: The world is so big, she only needs one bosom to live in!
Feng Manxiu's tone was domineering, but there was all kinds of concern and doting in it.
Murong Wushuang chuckled, then nodded solemnly
"Okay, in that case, let's take down the Ice and Snow Country in one fell swoop, and then we'll meet up with Jing Jing and take down Caiyun too!"
The solemn look on Feng Manxiu's face instantly turned into an evil smile, and he hugged her into his arms, smiling slyly.
"I just hope that the day of unification of the world will come sooner!"
I knew in my heart that he was alluding to the fact that at the Dongguan Fortress that day, the two of them high-fived and vowed to get married when the world was unified.
Murong Wushuang's face was slightly hot, but she took the initiative to reach out her arms and hug his waist.
She is not rare in this world
Looking at the sky and the earth, all she wants is this warm embrace that allows her to be wild.
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Fenglingguo Imperial Palace
Purple Feather Hall
The sound of the piano is like gurgling water, flowing lightly
Accompanied by a series of ethereal glissandi, Murong Wuming gently removed his fingers playing the piano and looked sideways at the blue sea and silver sand on the bed.
"This is Guqin music. I played it to you before Mountains and Flowing Waters. You liked it very much, but do you still remember?!"
His tone was gentle, as if he was whispering to a confidant
On the bed, Cang Hai Yin Sha opened her eyes wide, but her eyes were blurred.
He seemed to have ignored the existence of Qin and people.
After standing up and putting down the guqin in his hand, Murong Wuming walked slowly to the bedside and sat down next to Canghai Yinsha.
Looking at the confused expression on his face, I felt like my heart was twisting in a knife
In the past few days, except for necessary political affairs, he has been with Canghai Yinsha almost day and night.
All the eunuchs, palace maids and maids were ordered by him not to enter the palace.
Although everyone was curious, they did not dare to question the emperor's actions in the slightest.
Play the piano for him, talk about their time together, wipe his face and hands, feed him food and vegetables...
Murong Wuming has never worked so hard for anyone before
However, Canghai Yinsha remained the same as before, without any reaction, as if he was just living in his own world.
Slowly reaching out his hand, Murong Wuming hesitated and held Canghai Yinsha's palm.
Feeling the coldness on his fingertips, Murong Wuming's eyes couldn't help but feel sour.