V2.Chapter 403

It's because of this.

The flower on the stranger suddenly can't laugh and cry, and the faint face also has some smiles.

Seeing this, Yan Beicheng could not help but kiss on her forehead again, "thank you for entrusting everything to me. I will certainly live up to you."

I didn't expect that Yan Beicheng had no more questions except for the sentence just now. Instead, she did not regard her as a monster. Instead, she said such a thing. She was deeply moved by the flowers on the street, and her heart fell completely.

"I know what you mean. As long as you don't negate me, I will never leave." With a guarantee in her heart, she will have the confidence to speak next.

"But there is one more thing I must tell you. In our time, from the nobles to the common people, everyone was monogamous, and everyone was equal. In the past, I didn't care about you, so you were like the emperor. It's OK to have three palaces and six courtyards, but now... "

At this point, she gave a little pause and then continued after a few words: "even if you have any achievements in the future, I'm afraid I can't accept that you have so many women. Otherwise, I will definitely leave you then."

When the last few words open, her eyes are full of ruthless.

Yan Beicheng has been coagulating her, did not miss her facial expression, to hear her last sentence, his heart suddenly shook violently, for a long time no words.

He knew that he would be able to do what he said.

With this in mind, his face gradually became serious. He made an oath with one hand and held it over his head. "I swear here that there will only be a woman on the street in this life. If he violates this oath, I will void all my efforts for more than ten years, and I will not die easily."

He gave a slight pause. "If you really count up, you're just my only woman."

"You..." The flower on the street was startled by his action, and was slightly stunned.

Yan Beicheng put his hand down and gently held the soft and small hand of moshang flower in the palm of his hand. His tone was gentle and serious. "Now there is only Nanhe in the house. I don't really have a concubine relationship with her. When the time is right, she will disappear. In the future, there will be no new people in the house. "

The ruddy lips of the flowers on the stranger gently pursed, without words for a long time.

For a long time, she suddenly leaned over and, for the first time, rushed into the arms of Yanbei city.

Now, she is completely at ease, voice soft down, "I will not be negative you."

Yanbei City lips slightly raised, slightly closed eyes, enjoy this moment of peace and happiness.

It takes a month to get from Yuzhou to the imperial city. Yanbei city and moshanghua are both in front of each other. In addition, in order to show their "waste firewood", the team is much slower.

Despite this, Yan Beicheng's days were not leisure. He played with Nanhe in front of people in the daytime. When he left people's sight at night, he tried his best to coax the strangers to have a good time. It can be said that he suffered from his own troubles.

As long as Yanbei city is with the South crane, the sight of the stranger flower will not leave them. Since that day, she became more and more uncontrollable.

Qin Ya also looked at Yanbei city where he was with Nanhe from time to time, and secretly scolded: "men are really not good things."

"I think so." Qin Ya's words just dropped, and a very low magnetic hoarse voice came from her ear.