Jinmu Qingli

King looked at Mu Qingli, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, he pursed his lips and looked at Mu Qingli, both of them had shadows of each other in their eyes, they both thought that the distance was so close, but only they knew the distance, didn't they There is a gap between a punch, but a deep ravine.

Mu Qingli smiled, but her loneliness was penetrating, powerless, and she let herself drift in a trance.

"If you know where to go, please tell me, I am willing to take you away, even if I don't want to be king." King looked deeply into Mu Qingli's dark eyes, and said these words for a long time.

Mu Qingli's eyes were a little wet, and he turned his head quickly, looking up at the tip of the castle in the distance, as if entering the red sunset, "You suddenly like you, what can convince me?" They are also in this world We've only been together for less than two months, and the only communication we've had is through eye contact. He's still the king who dotes on the princess, and he's still the Mr. Mu who says he wants to break up but doesn't move.

"Because my women's clothing suits your heart? Then I succeeded in seducing, and I should be glad?" Mu Qingli was a little sad, but she was not so happy when she really waited for this moment.

"I've said it all, liking you has nothing to do with gender." King pursed his lips, not knowing how to explain it so that the person in front of him could know his feelings at the moment.

"That's the traditional love at first sight of Westerners?" Mu Qingli recalled that Yu Jinxian said that it was love at first sight for him at that time, but now he doesn't believe it.

King sighed, "Your ring..."

"This one, it was given to me by a man named Yu Jinxian." Mu Qingli raised his hand, and showed King the ring on his ring finger.

Mu Qingli clearly saw the flash of sadness in the other party's eyes, and felt quite uncomfortable. After all, he is just the gentle Duke of Lasombra like a gentleman and angel, and there is no king who is sick to tie him up. Prepare for the superior king.

He raised his head and swayed his feet slightly, "You must not know, my first impression of you is unforgettable for a long time." The person who suddenly appeared while he was sleeping, wearing a white shirt, was like the person in front of him at first glance.

Turning his head and smiling at the king, he continued: "That Yu Jinxian is you 300 years later, and the Chinese translation of Jin in your current name is engraved in this ring."

King raised his eyes, and the starlight in his eyes made Mu Qingli unable to take his eyes off for a moment.

"Then your intention to come here in the first place was for me?" King was so happy that he couldn't describe it, and he tightly grasped Mu Qingli's shoulders with both hands.

"Correct."

King pinched Mu Qingli's white left hand, gently took off the shining diamond ring on his ring finger, put it in front of his eyes and looked carefully, there was indeed a Chinese character for hibiscus in country Z, which translates to Jin in country Y.

"So... Now tell me, what am I to you?" Mu Qingli smiled lightly and looked at the person in front of him. The fact that the ring could be taken off by him meant that King was really Yu Jinxian.

King raised his head, smiled softly, pulled Mu Qingli into his arms, and whispered in Mu Qingli's ear: "Mu Mu is my north and south, my west and east. It is the meaning of my work and rest. It is mine. Day and night, sing the content of the conversation."

Mu Qingli's eyes were a little wet. After such a long time, he finally felt relieved. He raised his arms and hugged King's waist. The scattered lavender petals flew past his eyes, and the fragrance recorded the memory of this moment.

JK leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window, folded his hands on his chest and stared at the two hugging each other on the bench with his eyes downcast. His dark eyes were as deep as an endless pool, and his handsome face was calm and unwavering.