He lay on Di Yu and stared at Di Yu with big eyes.

Di Yu's arms were wrapped around her waist, and his eyes looked at her, "It's so comfortable."

Shang Liangyue, “…”

This position is comfortable and comfortable, and it is uncomfortable.

After all, it is very strange that a lonely man and a widow are covered with a quilt and chatting.

If this happens again, it will be really strange to heaven.

However, when Shang Liangyue saw Di Yu's appearance as a gentleman, she lie on Di Yu with peace of mind and looked at Di Yu, "comfortable."

Always comfortable.

Looking at him like this, I feel like I can do whatever I want.

This feels really good.

"Prince, are you happy today?"

This person doesn't like to laugh, and often has a stern face. It's a shame that she has a fierce eye. She can see his various small emotions and changes through his cold face that has not changed for thousands of years.

"happy."

Shang Liangyue raised her lips, "I'm happy too."

"I have never celebrated my birthday for anyone. I am very happy to celebrate my birthday for the prince today."

In modern times, she not only hasn't celebrated her birthday, but she hasn't even passed herself.

Her birthday represents abandonment, and she will not be willing to live the life she is abandoned.

Especially every year I remind myself that I am abandoned.

Before Di Yu could speak, he looked at Shang Liangyue, and the smile on his tender white face was happy.

Her happiness shone into his heart like a ray of sunshine.

He wants to lock this sunshine in his heart, treasure it, and treasure it.

"I never thought I would be so happy to celebrate my birthday for someone else. Prince, I will give you every birthday you have in the future. OK?"

Shang Liangyue looked at Di Yu, and her eyes were filled with laughter and light.

"good."

"Prince, I tell you that I have many ideas. I will give you a different birthday for every prince in the future."

“Every time is different.”

Different surprises, different happiness.

She gave it to him.

And when he is happy, she is also happy.

"When is Lan'er's birthday?"

This birthday is not Shang Liangyue's birthday, but Ye Miao's birthday.

Emperor Yu knew about Shang Liangyue's birthday, but he didn't know about Ye Miao.

The smile on Shang Liangyue's face frozen.

But soon, the frozen solidification disappeared, and the smile on her face recovered.

"I'm not on my birthday."

She gave it to him, just fine.

Di Yu looked at Shang Liangyue and did not ask again.

Her parents, brothers, birthdays, and these related to her are her taboos.

It's something she can't touch.

What cannot be touched are all fragile.

"Prince, in our place, flowers all have flower language."

"You don't know the flower language, do you?"

"The meaning of flower language is to use flowers to express our feelings, wishes, beauty, and sustenance."

As he said that, Shang Liangyue thought of something, her eyes moved cunningly, and she raised her lips, "Prince, what kind of flowers do you like?"

She wanted to know what flowers the prince liked.

Di Yu looked at the smile in Shang Liangyue's eyes, the agility, the light inside.

His heart was wrapped in this laughter and shrouded in this light.

"The Lan Er likes is what I like."

Shang Liangyue was stunned and then glared, "No, I don't want such an answer."

"I want the prince to answer seriously."

"Your Majesty is serious, don't say sweet words to me."

“It’s not the time now.”

She was asking very seriously, not a joke.

The prince can't joke with her.

Di Yu looked at Shang Liangyue and opened his lips, "I haven't told lies."

He didn't like anything.

Whether it is flowers or things, he only does what he should do.

Shang Liangyue was stunned.

Di Yu raised his hand, his fingertips fell on Shang Liangyue's cheek, and he stroked his hair that had been hanging down with her on her back.

"The only one I like is Lan'er."

"Lan'er likes it, I like it."

All my love is based on her.

This is not sweet words, this is the truth, the truth.

What sweet words are the most touching? That is the most touching thing about sincerity.

What Di Yu said to Shang Liangyue was the truth.

Shang Liangyue's heartbeat was beating fast without control.

Shang Liangyue couldn't stand Di Yu's sweet words. As soon as he said this, she would easily be distracted.

She felt that Di Yu was her nemesis, and it happened to defeat her tightly.

Shang Liangyue's face turned slightly red, she grabbed Di Yu's face and bit his chin.

She didn't know what to say by his sweet words.

If you don’t know, then just go straight to your mouth.

Di Yu groaned, and the quiet ink in his eyes changed, and the familiar expression appeared.

When Shang Liangyue saw it, she directly held Di Yu's face and kissed her.

I just want to kiss him, kiss him.

Di Yu could not stand Shang Liangyue's teasing. He hugged her and moved her body, and the two of them flipped.

In an instant, Shang Liangyue was below and Di Yu was above.

The lips that Shang Liangyue kissed him, kissed Shang Liangyue, and occupied Shang Liangyue's breath.

Shang Liangyue let out a whine and reached into Di Yu's robe.

However, as soon as she reached into Di Yu's robe, Di Yu's movements paused.

Di Yu stopped, and Shang Liangyue also stopped.

She opened her eyes and looked at Di Yu in confusion.

What's wrong?

Stop suddenly.

Di Yu looked at Shang Liangyue, and the jade in his eyes had not dissipated. Shang Liangyue clearly saw the rolling ink color inside.

He wants her.

Want to do it very much.

Shang Liangyue, "Don't wait for the night of getting married, we will... tonight..."

"Prince."

The sound of secret guards came from outside the stone gate.

Shang Liangyue, “…”

Shang Liangyue's face was stiff and she looked outside the bed tent.

The sound came from outside the stone gate. Shang Liangyue could not see the stone gate because there was a screen in front of the bed blocking the stone gate.

However, the screen blocked the stone gate, but it could not stop her angry gaze.

Shang Liangyue's anger seemed to pass through the screen, passing through the stone gate, and landing on the hidden guards.
To be continued...