"Yu, believe what I just said. No matter who you are, what I want is not the emperor, not the prince, nor the farmer, nor the woodcutter. All I want is you..."
Having said this, Helian Haoyu hugged him tightly in his arms again.
"Xiao Nu, is returning to the capital really the life you want to live?"
Helian Haoyu's voice was a little low and hesitant.
But he saw Xiao Nuzhi nodding firmly and without hesitation in his arms.
"As long as you are where I want to be, it doesn't matter whether it's the palace, the palace, the mountains, or the village... Yu, listen to me, let's go back to Beijing, okay?"
She raised her head from Helian Haoyu's arms, her eyes firm.
However, Helian Haoyu was still frowning and a little hesitant.
Then, he saw her smiling naughtily at him.
With a somewhat coquettish expression, she stretched out her hand, pulled Helian Haoyu's sleeve, and swayed gently:
"Yu, I have been a princess, a princess, a brothel owner, and a bandit leader, and now I am a peasant woman. I have experienced so many identities. Now I only need the position of queen. You can
Just satisfy me, okay?"
She blinked her innocent eyes at Helian Haoyu with a bit of mischief.
"Okay, I'll tell you when I'm tired of being the queen. Then we can come back here, okay?"
She looked at Helian Haoyu pretending to discuss it, and said seriously.
Hearing what she said, Helian Haoyu chuckled.
Knowing in his heart that Xiao Nauzhi deliberately made this joke because he wanted him to return to Beijing to accept the throne without any worries, he stretched out his hand and pinched the tip of her nose lovingly.
"Okay, you have the final say on everything, okay? My wife asked me to go east, but I won't dare to run west."
After saying that, he hugged her gently.
In fact, he should understand that it doesn't matter what his identity is.
As Xiaonuo said, as long as he is there, it will be the same wherever he goes.
he--
Yes!!!
"Okay, since you are so obedient, let's get ready to return to Beijing, my royal husband..."