Chapter 1338 Madam Wants to Be a Widow Every Day (23)

The guards looked at each other, then looked at their noses and hearts, pretending to be blind.

Sometimes it's better to be blind and deaf.

Yan Jun bent down in front of her, lowered his proud head, and at this moment, said softly, "Come up, let's go home."

It is impossible to say that my heart is not touched, but it is just touched.

Fu Yue also lowered her body, putting all her weight on him, stretched out her white hands, hugged his neck, and asked with a smile: "I am very heavy, Prince, can I do it?"

Yan Jun turned his eyes sideways, with a smile in his eyes.

"Madam, don't you know yet?"

Fu Yue: "..."

Fu Yue looked away as if nothing had happened and said nothing more.

Yan Jun chuckled lightly.

His figure was slender and straight, carrying her on his back and moving forward firmly step by step, giving people an indescribable sense of peace of mind.

Fu Yue suddenly called him.

"Yanjun."

First and last name.

He paused for a moment, but did not look back. He just asked gently: "What's wrong?"

"Will you betray me?"

Her voice was ethereal, and no emotion could be heard.

"Won't."

There was no other unnecessary explanation, and Fu Yue was not asked the reason for these words, just two simple, yet firm and heavy words.

Won't.

"Chu Yunke, I will never let you down."

Fu Yue smiled. She hugged the man in front of her tightly and pressed her cheek gently against his back. Her voice was brisk, as if the question she just asked was just a joke.

"The prince is so sure? There are so many women in the world, how can you be sure that you won't change your heart? Huh?"

Yan Jun paused in his steps.

"Madam, there is no need to worry. Before meeting Madam, Yan Jun never thought about who he would be with for the rest of his life."

"There was no one else before, and there won't be anyone else in the future."

The Yan royal family has love from generation to generation.

The former Northern Liang emperor, Yan Jun's father, died... of love.

The death of a lover is the death of an emperor.

For a woman, he left the entire country behind and left without hesitation.

After his death, there will be no floods.

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Yan Jun didn't understand his father's deep affection. He once thought he would never experience this feeling in his life.

Just as his master Tianji once predicted that his love life would be bumpy, Yan Jun once scoffed at it.

However, now Yan Jun is shaken——

Unconsciously, his wife became more and more important in his heart.

Yan Jun also remembered what Old Man Tianji said more than once.

...The road of love is bumpy, and if you insist on going your own way, I'm afraid it won't end well.

The young man's delicate and long eyebrows gradually frowned.

Why?

He can guarantee that he will live up to her for the rest of his life, and there won't be any messy women to disturb her.

He will treat her well.

For the rest of my life, I will respect her and love her.

Yan Jun couldn't figure out what problems could arise between them.

Obviously, isn't it good that they are like this?

Yan Jun was sure that he would not change his mind.

So, could it be that the problem lies with... her?

This question lingered in Yan Jun's mind for a long time. After getting on the carriage, he sat down and fell into deep thought for a long time. Fu Yue called him several times before he came back to his senses.

Fu Yue waved her hand in front of his eyes.

"Yan Jun? What's wrong? Why are you so serious?"

The young man with picturesque features stared at her for several seconds, and suddenly he asked.

"I'm thinking."

"Yunke, will you change your mind?"

Fu Yue: "...ah?"