This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Like the wind, Qi Qiong rushed back to Jiuzhongtian.

She was panting all the way, until she stopped in front of the palace gate of Tiandi Palace, and walked in with trembling heart.

With every step he took, he was filled with great apprehension.

She stumbled into the door, but saw that the room was empty, and there was no sign of Di Zheng on the couch.

What about people?

Qi Qiong’s heart was clenched in an instant, and it was hard to breathe.

She looked around blankly, shaking uncontrollably.

After the hope was shattered in an instant, a huge sense of powerlessness drowned like a tide and swallowed up the body and mind.

The moment she fell down and sat down, a pair of strong arms hugged her from behind.

A voice that can only be heard in countless dreams rang in my ears:

“It’s the first time I’ve seen you look so rash.”

It’s like being pulled into a beautiful dreamland from the infernal hell.

It was as if someone who was about to drown was pulled out of the water in an instant, and air poured into his lungs.

It was as if for a moment, the heart stopped beating, missed a beat, and then trembled violently.

Chi Qiong looked back and saw the handsome face with a smile.

The scenery is as bright as the moon, as fog as the sun.

With tears in his eyes, his face blurred in front of his eyes.

Chu Qiong hurriedly wiped away her tears, reached out to hold his face, and shifted her gaze on his face, as if to confirm his authenticity.

“Is it you? Is it Di Zheng?”

“it’s me……”

Di Zheng gently wiped away the tears on her face, and a bit of moisture was added to her smile.

“I’ve always been by your side, silly girl.”

“I thought I’d never see you again.”

Chu Qiong hugged him tightly and burst into tears.

The two hugged each other tightly, not wanting to leave the slightest gap between them.

The wind stopped at this moment.

The splendid rays of light bloomed in the Nine Heavens.

Di Zheng kissed her lightly, as if kissing the treasure on the apex of his heart.

Careful with piety and timidity.

The smile in Qiong’s eyes gradually softened, she closed her eyes and responded to him with all her heart.

Di Zheng’s body froze for a moment, and he could no longer suppress the churning affection in his heart.

“Di Zheng, marry me.”

Joan said hoarsely.

Di Zheng couldn’t help but smile when he heard the words, “No, I should say this.”

He knelt down on one knee, held her hand, and said solemnly and firmly:

“Ciqiong, marry me as your wife.”

After he finished speaking, without waiting for Qiong to speak, he kissed her heavily, domineering and affectionate: “You must agree!”

Qi Qiong burst into tears for a moment.

“I promise you!”

Di Zheng stood up and pulled her into his arms, kissing every corner of her face again and again.

Chi Qiong couldn’t be more shy, and after the kiss, she snuggled into his arms.

The palm rested lightly on his chest.

“You can’t do this again in the future.”

This **** actually cut out his heart.

Di Zheng clenched her hand and said with a chuckle, “If I had known this would make you forgive me, I would have cut it off.”

When Chi Qiong heard this, she wanted to hammer him, but after all, she couldn’t bear it, so she could only give him a grudge.

But there was one thing she still couldn’t understand.

“Why does your heart become the pit of a yellow spring fruit?”

Di Zheng’s eyes moved slightly, and he smiled helplessly, but there was no lack of gratitude in his eyes.

“That’s probably the only question I can ask my aunt.”

That day, he went to Tsing Yi to ask him how to grow life, and Tsing Yi let him eat the yellow spring fruit, and specially told him to swallow the core.

At that time, Di Zheng didn’t know why, so he just did.

But after he cut his heart, the pit of the yellow spring fruit replaced his heart, blossoming and bearing fruit.

Chi Qiong also came to his senses.

“It’s a pity… the ones I planted are still not orange trees.”

“Fool…” Chi Qiong looked up at him and said, “It’s a tangerine fruit, a very sweet, very sweet tangerine fruit.”

The bitterness of your food is because it is the fruit of the yellow spring fruit.

I eat it sweetly because it is the love you give from your sincerity.

That is the love fruit you planted for me, how could it not be sweet.

This sweetness has always been in my heart.