The Pseudo Angel's Shura Husband

Youlan's second book "What do you want in this life in the Phoenix Rebellion", I hope you will support it. Every support from you will be the motivation for Youlan to write the article. Introduction to this article: Fragment one: "Who was hurt?" Even though he had entered the carriage, Bei Minghan still had no intention of letting go of the person he was holding half in his arms. "Myself, what's wrong? Do you mind?" Angel lowered her head, and it was difficult to see the expression on her face clearly under the bright pearl. "Mind!" As soon as the two concise words fell, the sky, which had been brewing for a long time, started to rain with a "boom" of thunder, accompanied by purple lightning. "I mind, I didn't protect you." The thunder rumbled, the wind howled, and the rain poured heavily; however, even so, the cold words could not be concealed. Angel's heart was shocked, and as soon as she raised her head, a touch of warmth fell on her cheek. Fragment two: "Angel, will you be my wife?" Leng Ao's domineering voice revealed the expectation and uneasiness after risking one's life. Be his wife? Is he proposing? Under the moonlit sky, on the glazed jade tiles, a man in purple robe had one hand under his head and one hand on the waist of the woman hanging above him. The night wind blew through the clothes, and the black hair was flying. The two looked at each other in silence. "Bei Minghan, could you give up this throne for me?" After a moment, a clear and elegant voice sounded. A ray of moonlight poured down like water, illuminating this glazed tile and the two people on it. Angel clearly saw the person under her shaking her head. The emotions in her heart had not yet brewed, but she heard—— "The throne is my responsibility, and I can't abandon it. However, if you don't like it, when you have an heir, I will go on a boat with you, admire the weeping willows, laugh at life, and live a romantic life!" The cold and hard face has an unspeakable tenderness, and although there is no sonorous tone, it is inexplicably convincing. "What if I don't agree?" Canran's eyes were full of smiles, but the words coming out of his mouth were still unforgiving. "Then I will ask ten times a day until you agree!" Although the words were spoken quickly, it was obvious that he was not joking. I believe that if someone does not know how to practice today, he will be "greeted" every day. "In that case -" A sly smile appeared on the face that looked even more beautiful under the moonlight. He looked at the person under him who seemed to be holding his big palm easily but couldn't help but exert force. He deliberately paused at the key place. "How?" So under someone's malicious behavior, Bei Minghan, who was strange and incomprehensible in the underworld, and unfathomable in the court, could not hold his breath for the first time in his life.