Chapter 1269: Find a Meilangjun to live

Yun Dai smiled and said: "I know it in my heart. When it really becomes

unbearable, it will naturally stop."

"What should I do if you are like this." Zhao Yuanjing held her hand and

kissed her lips softly, with a low voice, almost inaudible, "Dai'er, do you

understand my mood."

She was so, Zhao Yuanjing couldn't bear to blame him, and there was no reason

to blame her.

But he was so angry and distressed.

"Don't do this again in the future." He said this for a long while.

Seeing that his emotions were always deep in heartache and self-blame, Yundai

felt that this was not the way, so she held his face and asked seriously:

"Zhao Yuanjing, if I need to use your flesh and blood to save my life, would

you?"

"Of course I will."

"Then I am in the same mood." Yun Dai smiled, "Zhao Yuanjing, isn't the

husband and wife loving, respecting, and supporting each other in this way? If

you can only share blessings and not share adversity, then what a couple ?"

Zhao Yuanjing was moved by these words and looked deeply into her eyes:

"Dai'er, you are so kind. If I missed you, I would never find someone like

you."

Yun Dai smiled and said, "Don't think too much of me. I do this with selfish

intentions."

"What selfishness?"

"If something happens to you, won't I remain a widow?" Yun Dai's voice was

delicate, "I don't want to be a little widow."

Zhao Yuanjing heard her say the three words Little Widow, how could she be so

sultry.

The depression in his heart has been slightly alleviated.

"If I were not there, would you be a widow for me forever?"

"Three years." Yun Dai stretched out three slender fingers, "keeping the

festival for you for three years is my limit."

Zhao Yuanjing: "..."

"Three years later, I will find another Meilangjun to live." Yun Dai smiled,

"In three years, I will not be 20 years old, and there are still decades of

great years. How can I waste it?"

Zhao Yuanjing took a deep breath.

The guilt and heartache in my heart all turned into intense jealousy.

"Gu Yundai, dare you."

"You are still alive, I naturally dare not." Gu Yundai squeezed a gold ribbon

on his dragon robe to play, and said softly, "But if you become a pile of

bones in the grave, you can run out. Stop me?"

"I... become a ghost haunting you!"

"I don't believe there are ghosts. If there are, why are there so many

injustices in the world?"

"You disrespect of ghosts and gods, brave ** stinky woman." Zhao Yuanjing's

teeth tickled, "I will live for a hundred years, a thousand years, ten

thousand years. As long as you live, I will live for as long, absolutely

absolutely, will not give Your chance to get out of the wall!"

Yun Dai buttoned his button and whispered: "As long as you are alive, I won't

find anyone else. So, you must live well."

Zhao Yuanjing was startled, hugged her lightly, and fell silent.

"What's more, Yan'er and Qian'er are still young, and they can't live without

their father." Yun Dai said again, "Aren't you angry?"

"I have never been angry. I just... love you."

"Then after you go back, don't lose your temper and punish Liu Dequan and the

others."

"Okay, I promise you everything."

Looking at his red eyes, Yun Dai leaned forward and asked Bao Xing to find

some cold tea leaves.

When she got the tea, she wrapped it in gauze, put it on Zhao Yuanjing's eyes,

and put it on him.

The dignified emperor, crying like this, only Yun Dai knows, that's all.

It can't appear under the eyes of everyone.