Standing at the highest point in the palace with Ji Manxiu, Yan Changxing's eyes were slightly misty.
Is it Wanjia Denghuang?
It turned out that they really succeeded. They stood at the highest point and could easily overlook the capital.
Ji Manxiu is a miracle. He established the Dakang Dynasty only three years after his rebellion.
Yan Changxing deserves most of the credit here.
"Long line." Ji Manxiu turned around and looked directly into his calm eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, "Will you stay?"... For me, he couldn't say these two words.
Ji Manxiu was afraid that Yan Changxing would leave.
Yan Changxing understood that even he hesitated to speak.
But he didn't answer.
Yan Changxing was not sure that he could really count on Ji Manxiu.
The two were silent for a long time, until the fireworks dispersed and fell into the night.
They looked at the fireworks together.
Yan Changxing raised his eyes, his eyes stained with the brilliant colors of fireworks. He tilted his head and smiled when the fireworks ended: "My lord, didn't you say that you won't set off fireworks when you ascend the throne?"
"It's early." Ji Manxiu gritted his teeth.
Those guys are really unreliable.
He knew he couldn't escape, so he had no choice but to reply resignedly: "It's not a celebration of the throne."
"Then what are you celebrating?" The smile on Yan Changxing's lips became thicker and playful.
Ji Manxiu sighed, this person definitely did it on purpose.
Difficult to handle.
Ji Manxiu took out a jade pendant from his inner pocket.
I went to the temple to ask for it before, and the abbot said it was for the recognized person.
Yan Changxing knew about this jade pendant.
He took the jade pendant.
It is self-evident what this means.
A kiss followed.
"I'm going to get drunk." Ji Manxiu murmured while pecking his lips.
Then just get drunk and rest.
Intention: to be well-off