Chapter 872 I Miss You so Much

She cautiously left the room.

As soon as he went out, he saw Zhaoyang in the yard, holding a bowl of nourishing ginseng soup in his hand.

Qian Duoduo quietly stared at Zhaoyang's busy figure for a long while, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Such a good Long Yintian is worthy of Zhaoyang's entrustment for life.

Such a good Long Yintian deserves to have a woman who treats him wholeheartedly, by his side, for the rest of his life.

——Duoer dividing line——

When Qian Duoduo passed by the Imperial Garden, she happened to see Long Muchen standing in a gazebo in a daze.

Holding a white jade porcelain bottle in his hand, his brows were furrowed, as if he had a heavy heart.

Qian Duoduo ran over bouncing around, patted his shoulder with a paw, and said with a smile: "Fourteen, why are you in a daze here?"

Long Muchen suddenly came back to his senses, turned around and saw a smiling face, smiling at himself.

Like a carefree elf, smart and expressive.

Holding the porcelain bottle, he tightened his palms, and immediately pressed Qian Duoduo's petite body tightly into his arms.

"Fourteen, you're going to kill me—"

Qian Duoduo struggled a few times like a loach that had been caught alive, and stretched out her hand to push Long Muchen's chest.

I won't see you for a while, Ah San's upper body?

Why does this man like to pinch women like plasticine?

But Long Muchen ignored her and hugged her even tighter.

"Duo'er, don't move, let me hug you, I miss you so much~"

His voice was a little hoarse.

That feeling, as if she let go, she will disappear with the wind.

"What, I just left for less than a stick of incense."

Qian Duoduo muttered as her head was stuffed in Long Muchen's arms.

"Yeah, it's just a stick of incense time. This king already misses you very much."

Long Muchen sighed, and rubbed his chin on the top of her head.

Qian Duoduo raised her head, her beautiful eyebrows were twitched, and her expression was full of disbelief.

"You nonsense, if you miss me, why don't you take me out, why leave me here alone, and leave for more than ten days, you black-bellied, dead old man, you don't mean it at all."

While talking, Qian Duoduo poked Long Muchen's shoulder vigorously.

Long Muchen held her hand, and kissed her lips hard.

He lowered his head and looked into her eyes, full of distress and regret.

"Duo'er, I didn't take you to the battlefield because I was afraid that you would be hurt by the flames of war and the eyesless sword, but I never thought that leaving you alone in the capital would be the only way to fall into danger for you." , I almost lost you~"

"Duo'er, if possible, I would like to tuck you into my sleeve so that no one can covet you, take you with me for the rest of my life, and protect you."

Long Muchen rarely said such sweet words.

When it reached Qian Duoduo's ears, she felt a little sweet in her heart, but also had some doubts.

"Fourteen, what happened to you?"

"It's nothing, I'm just expressing my feelings, Duo'er, I promise you, from now on, I will never leave you alone again, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire, I will take you with me, don't be afraid, no matter what happens In case of any danger, I will stand in front of you, okay?"

Seeing her in his arms again, Long Muchen's expression was so restless and excited.

Thinking of the way Prime Minister Zhu held up his sword on the execution ground, he was still terrified until now.