“What did you say?” Li An challenged, speaking before Yun Yi Hen, “This Flying Swallow Lord is your beloved?”
Flying Swallow Lord… These words pierced like nails into Yun Yi Hen’s heart. Did he hear incorrectly? Ling Zhou just said Yu Ling was here to marry her? How could this be? How could this be?!
Yun Yi Hen felt his legs suddenly lose all strength and became unsteady. Even if Ling Zhou’s heart did not belong to him, how could it be Yu Ling…
Ling Zhou, Ling Zhou… Can I no longer keep you by my side? Can I not even watch you from afar? I admit I’m selfish, always ignoring your feelings. I thought I could watch you leave with a heart of stone, but why, when this moment truly arrives, can I barely speak through the pain?!
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Wow, 200 chapters… Writing so fast… Already 200 chapters…
Who You Love, Is He? (3)
“Are you deaf? I’ve already explained it so clearly!” She glanced at the disbelieving Li An, wondering if he really thought no one would want Summer Ling Zhou.
Long Ni seemed shocked too. He had originally thought Ling Zhou was speaking casually. Now, not only was someone actually proposing, but it was a royal noble from She Yu. The title of Flying Swallow Lord was known throughout the world, and Yu Ling’s lightness kung fu was indeed unparalleled. But how could Yun Yi Hen explain this? From years of secret investigations, Yun Yi Hen seemed to have more connections with Flying Swallow Lord.
“Hey, are you listening to me at all?” Ling Zhou stomped her foot, annoyed. What was the person sitting up there thinking, with ears but not listening?
Long Ni watched Li An below, still struggling with Ling Zhou’s beloved. It seemed he was deeply impacted.
“Since that’s the case, let the Princess and Flying Swallow Lord complete their marriage and return to She Yu. Let me also show some hospitality as the host.”
“Brother Wang…” Li An became anxious. Was he really going to watch her marry another man? How could he…
“No, Yu Ling is a monarch of a nation. How could he complete the wedding in another country?” Before Li An could protest, Ling Zhou couldn’t wait to refuse. Marry so early? She was still so young.
