Chapter 1889 The Assassin Wife of the King of Nanzhao (70)

The bright moon in the sky reflected her snow-white profile. Nan Yisheng was completely stunned. With his eyes open, he watched her long eyelashes tremble slightly, and his mind was blank.

She... why is she so fast...

With such a speed, her martial arts must be better than his. But why didn't she dodge his attack just now?

And...

She...she...she...why did she kiss him...

Nan Yisheng felt stiff all over, and even the lingering kiss followed the rhythm of the other party. For the first time, he felt that he was in a passive position in the matter of kissing.

In the past, he and his princess...

The next second, Luo Qingchen flashed in his mind. She was wearing a pomegranate red pure pleated skirt with scattered flowers, and a Riyongqinshu hairpin was inserted diagonally in her long black hair. When she smiled lightly, she was so beautiful.

At this moment, he suddenly pushed the woman in front of him away and said, "You..."

As soon as he finished the first word, his collar was gently pulled by Luo Qingchen, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and a very faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He looked complacent, which made people feel so familiar.

"Who are you...who are you?" Nan Yisheng did not struggle, and he seemed a little nervous when he spoke.

Luo Qingchen nodded, gently picked up the branch on the ground, and wrote two words on the snow-guess.

He looked at these two words for a long time, and a faint light flashed in his dark eyes.

When he raised his eyes again, there was endless tenderness in his eyes, and he tried to ask: "Qing...Qingchen?"

After all, when Luo Qingchen heard his name coming out of his mouth, he couldn't help but redden his eyes again.

Once upon a time, he said that her handwriting was very special. It was not the comfortable and elegant handwriting of a lady from a noble family, but a round and round body with a touch of cuteness.

Now, if he only relied on the two words "you guess", he could not be sure that the other person was Luo Qingchen.

His certainty actually came from... the kiss that he did not want to push away.

Luo Qingchen stood there, watching his expression change, watching his deep eyes with countless surprises, watching his eyes gradually redden.

She moved her lips gently, and just when she was about to say something, she was suddenly brought into a warm hug.

The strength of his hug was just like his appearance, even after ten years, there was still no change.

There was a feeling of integrating her into her bones...

At this moment, his trembling voice kept ringing in her ears: "It's good to come back... I miss you very much."

In these long ten years, he missed her all the time every day and night.

There were countless words in his heart that he wanted to say to her, but at this moment he found himself in a state of speechlessness.

Perhaps only a strong hug could vent his inner thoughts and make him feel deeply... This is not a dream.

I don't know how long it took before he slowly let her go. She shook the branch in her hand lightly, smiled playfully and wanted to bend down to write on the snow, but he suddenly hugged her waist with both hands.

Without saying a word, he leaned over and kissed her.

This time, he was like a war declarer, completely taking the initiative and taking back all the places that had been invaded just now.

Luo Qingchen was completely stunned and was brought into another realm.

The kiss was almost tender, tossing and turning...