C134 The cotton and wood will never be forgotten

"Yue Er."

Returning from the palace, Feng Yan immediately hugged Lin Chuyue tightly. Feeling the depressed mood of the woman in his embrace, Feng Yan gently caressed her back.

"Yue Er, this king is here."

"Feng Yan."

Lifting her head, the black jade eyes met with the pair of deep eyes. Lin Chuyue looked at Feng Yan and a faint smile emerged from the corner of her mouth.

"I'm fine, I made you worry."

"Yue Er, let's go to the Cotton Forest to relax tomorrow."

Nestling in Feng Yan's embrace, Lin Chuyue nodded. It had been a long time since she had walked around with Feng Yan.

The next day.

"Where's Feng Yan?"

When he woke up so early in the morning, he didn't see any trace of Feng Yan.

"Why am I wearing such complicated clothes …"

Lin Chuyue looked at the effects of the reflection in the mirror. Wearing a gorgeous purple colored dress with golden threads embroidered on the hem of the skirt, she seemed to want to hold onto the jewels even though she was wearing it. Her water sleeves flowed like floating clouds as she asked, "Why are you wearing it with such dignity?"

"Aiya! Young Miss, why are you asking so many questions?

Liu Er smiled, tied up the goose yellow belt that Lin Chuyue wanted to see, put away the jade pendant, and nodded in satisfaction: "Miss, the beauties of this world are not even one in ten thousand of you."

"Liu Er, have you eaten sweets? Your mouth is so sweet every morning. "Hey, what are you doing?"

Lin Chuyue instinctively retreated, but was pressed down on the seat by Liu Er, "First Miss, don't move, Liu Er will draw some makeup for you."

With her rosy lips and bright eyes, her long hair fell down as the purple jade hairpin was inserted in her hair at a slanted angle.

Lin Chuyue looked at the purple-clothed girl in the mirror, her eyes filled with confusion. What was Liu Er planning to do by dressing her up like this?

"Eldest Miss, let's go."

Liu Er dragged Lin Chuyue out of the Lin Mansion and onto the carriage. All the way, Lin Chuyue didn't understand Liu Er's strange actions of the day.

"Liu Er, tell me, are you hiding something?"

"No, Liu Er was hiding something from Eldest Miss." Although she said that, the smile in Liu Er's eyes betrayed her. Lin Chuyue kept having the feeling that something was going to happen.

The carriage finally stopped after an hour.

When Lin Chuyue got off the car, Liu Er stopped her, "Young miss, wait a moment, Liu Er will lead you there."

Looking at the purple colored ribbon that was pressed down by Liu Er, Lin Chuyue dodged backwards for a while, "Liu Er, what exactly are you trying to do?"

"Young miss, don't worry, Liu Er will not do anything to hurt you."

After attaching the purple colored ribbon to Lin Chuyue's eyes, Liu Er carefully led Lin Chuyue's subordinates down the carriage.

Although he could not see the scenery, he could feel that there were a lot of people gathered around him. This made it even harder for Lin Chuyue to think.

She was now certain that she was in a forest of cotton.

A faint fragrance surrounded her breath as Lin Chuyue held onto Liu Er's hand and walked forward.

But at this time, Liu Er stopped and whispered into Lin Chuyue's ears, "Miss, you can take it off now."

Lin Chuyue stretched out her hand and pulled down the purple silk belt that was covering her eyes. She wanted to see what kind of trick Liu Er was playing.

The instant the purple ribbon fell, Lin Chuyue's eyes were filled with red.

The wooden cotton petals scattered into the air and constantly fell down, like a dreamy snowflake.

Her tall and slender figure, which was accompanied by a piece of cotton, appeared in Lin Chuyue's eyes. Everything in the world seemed to have lost its color, and only Feng Yan remained.

"Yue Er."

His deep eyes were filled with boundless love. Feng Yan caressed the cotton petals in Lin Chuyue's hair with his large hand, and looked at the girl who was dressed in a purple dress that was so beautiful that it illuminated the world. He lowered his head and covered his lips.

It was light, warm, but dense.

As his kiss fell, Feng Yan unwillingly left Lin Chuyue's lips, "Yue'er, marry this king."

"Do you still remember …"

Originally, he remembered that it was only a moment of mutter but Feng Yan had actually remembered it in his heart.

Tears instantly rolled up and unceasingly dripped down, and Lin Chuyue stretched out her hand to wipe the tears off her face, "You really do remember."

"This King remembers every word that Yue'er said."

Looking at the crying little girl in front of him, Feng Yan smiled as well. He stretched out his big hands and caressed Lin Chuyue's cheeks with his callused hands, "Let this king take care of you for generations to come."

On the side, Hong Ying, Liu Er and the others had red eyes as well, looking at the pair of mummies in the forest, their hearts moved.

The master had suffered too much. With the Flame King protecting them with his heart, how could the guards not dare to move.

Touching the tears at the corner of their eyes, Hong Ying and the others were truly happy for master.

"Prince's Wife agrees to marry the Prince!"

"master, agree to marry the Prince."

"Agreed."

"Agreed …"

Uncle Lin and Gao Shiyuan leaned against the cotton tree, shaking their heads and drinking wine.

"Older Brother Lin, young people love to play exciting." "Tsk tsk!"

"It's good to be young!"

The two old men laughed, but they also sincerely wished for Lin Chuyue and Feng Yan to be together.

By his side, Qing Yi hugged her longsword as the corner of her mouth slowly revealed a smile.

"This is the tribulation of my previous life, and also the blessing of this life."

When Lin Chuyue was there, he was powerless, and even if he wanted to take revenge for her, it would be difficult.

When Lin Chuyue was here, he just wanted to protect her and watch her live happily.

Whether it was Lin Chuyue or Lin Chuyue, what difference did they have? "What, as your big brother, what do you think about your little sister finding your home?"

Laughing, his gaze falling to the side, Lin Kaixiao curled his lips. Every time Yue'er was snatched away by another man, he felt as if he had been bitten by a dog.

"As an elder brother, of course I have to constantly look after them. I definitely won't let Yue Er be bullied at all times."

Young Master, Big Brother Qing Yi, please take care of yourself for now. Our Prince is a doting, doting wife.

Although he did not know where the brother of the first son of the Yan Kingdom, Consort Huang, had popped out from, he was sincerely concerned about the Prince's Wife.

But a female big brother couldn't help but mother and a female big brother couldn't help but, it was better to leave the Prince's Wife under the care of their Royal Highness!

"Prince's Wife, agree to marry the Prince!"

The cotton petals drifted about like snow. The beautiful scene in front of them was like a painting scroll, causing one to feel intoxicated by it.

However, some were happy while others were worried. In the building not far away, a few pairs of eyes were vicious, making people retreat.