Being forced to kiss is definitely the most shameful thing in the history of Emperor Emperor's life.

Just when Yun Qingyan was pressed on the tree, Lord Emperor was filled with a sense of aggrieved anger.

He had just planned to turn his back on the spot, but at the moment when the warm red lips pressed on him, his head buzzed as if a white light exploded, and the aggrieved anger in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, and all his attention and energy were concentrated on his lips.

But before he could enjoy the sudden happiness and beauty, Yun Qingyan stepped back.

Di Jiuque's originally cold and arrogant face was now stained with a layer of blurred monster. His deep eyes that looked down on him seemed to have a strange color. The tip of his tongue gently licked his lips, making his noble and arrogant temperament more indescribable inspiration.

He looked up at Yun Qingyan seriously, proud and noble, "I can allow you to continue to force kiss me."

Grantedly forgive her for her offense that had just suppressed him.

It feels good...sweet and soft, more delicious than any spiritual fruit he has ever eaten before.

Although she acted fiercely, this was the first time that Yun Qingyan took the initiative to kiss a man. After she stepped down, she was always calm and arrogant. She couldn't help but feel a little blushing on her face, which was still unchanged.

But before the blush appeared, she heard Di Jiuque's shameless words.

The shyness in his heart suddenly faded away, and Yun Qingyan glared at him angrily. He thought it was beautiful!

If the other party is happy to kiss, it will not be called a forced kiss. If you kiss again, is it her advantage for Di Jiuque or Di Jiuque taking advantage for her?

No matter how she thought about it, she felt that she was losing money.

Yun Qingyan's eyes swept over the two flowers that were almost following them all the way, and his eyes suddenly became serious and looked at Di Jiuque.

Di Jiuque was also influenced by her seriousness at this moment, and the weirdness on her handsome face faded away.

"Di Jiuque, I don't know whether the legend of the two flowers is true or false..." Yun Qingyan hesitated to look at the moon stone behind him, and the petals of the starry sky scattered.

At first, when she heard Xiao Yun say that she vowed to the goddess, she just regarded it as a legend, and people imagined a beautiful myth that was for lovers to hear.

But she didn't expect that Di Jiuque could really take her to find Yueshi and Liangshenghua.

Moreover, the natural flowers are indeed... after they arrived, they suddenly bloomed.

As soon as Yun Qingyan's words came out, a trace of guilt flashed through Di Jiuque's heart.

No one knows better whether it is true or false than him.

No blessings, no oaths.

That is nothing more than the soul of a woman who is imprisoned here, her deep hatred and curse and resentment towards her past lover.

Although the two flowers are beautiful, they are extremely fragile. When blown by the breeze, they will fall off the branches and leaves, go with the wind, and eventually wither in the wind.

This is the deep resentment in the soul of the imprisoned woman, which symbolizes the two of them’s vows. The oaths that accompany each other are fragile like rootless flowers, and the wind blows wither.

But...what does it matter?

Emperor Jiuque's eyes fell on the silver-white petals that were blown everywhere by the wind.

As long as his purpose is achieved, it will be fine.

His people are protected by him, and it is not the turn to need a trace of blessing from a weak soul.
Chapter completed!