“Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!!!” Ling Zhou said “yes” six times in a row, suddenly noticing Yu Yi Hen standing nearby for a long time. She felt a moment of regret. Yu Yi Hen coldly glanced at Ling Zhou, his calm demeanor intensifying all of Ling Zhou’s jealousy. How could he still stand so calmly beside her? Did he completely ignore her actions? Did he really not care about her anymore?
“That’s right, the Emperor of She Yu Kingdom, Fei Yan Jun Yu Ling, is my beloved!” Ling Zhou raised her head.
She shouted angrily; whether it was intentional or out of jealousy, she wanted to say it to Yu Yi Hen, who had gone back on his word and been heartless.
Long Ni saw that Ling Zhou had made up her mind, and since he had originally promised her that if her beloved came to Night Yu to propose, he would cancel her marriage to Li An. He disregarded Li An and agreed. From now on, Summer Ling Zhou would no longer be the Princess of Night Yu but would become the future Empress of She Yu. They could leave Night Yu and return to She Yu at any time, and no one could stop them.
Yu Ling blocked Su Yan, placing her favorite pastry on the pavilion table. “What are you thinking about so late?”
“Please give me a heads-up next time you appear. With such great lightness skills, suddenly speaking is really scary,” Ling Zhou made a face.
“Okay, okay, can you tell me what you’re thinking now?” Yu Ling surrendered.
“I’m not thinking about anything, just that the moon is beautiful,” she pointed at the curved moon, answering absentmindedly.
“Why lie to me?” Yu Lin
g leaned in, gently embracing Ling Zhou. “I know that the person you truly love is him.”
“Now even you don’t believe me? Should I prove it to you again?” Ling Zhou said mischievously, about to sneak attack Yu Ling.
“Ling Zhou…” He covered her lips with two fingers. “I know it’s him, that Cloud General.”
“No!” Ling Zhou stood up excitedly. “I just, just…”
