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Yunluo couldn't stand his ardent gaze, she frowned subconsciously, put down the tray in her hand, turned around and was about to leave.

However, before he could take a step, he was suddenly hugged behind him.

It was stronger than last night in the desert.

A strong displeasure rose from the bottom of her feet, Yunluo subconsciously tried to break free, but it was in vain.

Immediately said coldly, "Your Majesty, do you want to let it go only after you are in a coma like last night?"

Last night, in the desert, no matter how coldly she looked at her, she couldn't let Xiao Yan's strength relax.

But he was injured too badly, until finally he couldn't support himself and passed out, then he barely let go of his strength.

Yun Luo's cold voice caught his ears, but Xiao Yan didn't feel any discomfort.

Only the sense organs all over the body seemed to be clamoring with joy, feeling the warm touch from Yunluo's body.

It is different from the purple wooden altar, which is in the bosom every day, but there is only a piece of ice cold...

Xiao Yan hugged her, his voice was gentle and tender, full of affection, "Don't let go, I will never let you go in my life!"

Four years ago, he lost Yunluo once because of outsiders.

A year ago, because of himself, he lost Yunluo again.

But these two lost times seemed to have taken away everything in his life.

He thought that he could only hold the purple wood altar for the rest of his life.

But I never thought about it, and I never dared to think about it.

God took pity on him and gave him a third chance.

This time, even if the situation changes, he will never let go.

The affectionate words hit her ears, but Yunluo only felt it was very harsh when she heard it.

Those humiliating memories that were hidden by her and sealed up in the past, all poured out the moment she saw Xiao Yan.

She thought that after a year passed, she gradually no longer thought of it, that is, she no longer hated it.

The moment she saw Xiao Yan, she finally understood.

Those hatreds, those injuries, and those pains have already penetrated into her bone marrow, blended with her blood, and can't go away.

Yunluo lowered her head, stretched out her hand with a sneer, covered Xiao Yan's fingers, and opened his palm bit by bit, "Your Majesty, Jiang Hao sent someone to send a letter back to the palace last night, and someone will come to pick you up soon." palace."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan felt stiff all over, and stared at Yunluo in front of him bewilderedly.

Even though they were very close at the moment, he felt that there seemed to be thousands of mountains and rivers between him and Yunluo.

But he couldn't get over it no matter what.

Xiao Yan lowered his head slightly, and held Yunluo's hand carefully, feeling guilty and heartbroken, "Yun, Yunluo, I'm sorry... Before, I was the bastard, it was me..."

Before Xiao Yan finished speaking, Yunluo interrupted her sharply.

Yunluo coldly shook his hand away, with disgust on her brows, "Your Majesty, as the king of Nanliang, please respect yourself!"

Xiao Yan panicked all of a sudden, and grabbed her wrist, "Yunluo, you..."

Yunluo raised her head, looked straight into Xiao Yan's eyes, without dodging for a moment, piercing the heart of each word, "Your Majesty, Yunluo has already married a wife, I hope you will respect yourself!"

She, is she married?

Shock suddenly appeared in Xiao Yan's eyes.

The wrist holding Yunluo suddenly tightened a bit.

No, it's impossible, Yunluo belongs to him, she can't marry someone else, absolutely not!

"I, I know I was wrong, don't, don't..." Xiao Yan said in a low voice, but he hesitated to speak, wanting to tell her not to be angry, not to hate him.

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