The end of another world: the desolate land!

Xiao Meng'er~Why don't you want to marry me the day after tomorrow? Haven't you completed both tests? I've also become the city lord. Although Moss was still questioning, she stared at the person in front of her without blinking, her eyes still blank.

Sister~ I really want to marry you the day after tomorrow, and you will become the mayor of the Elf City, but the current period is that the civil strife has just subsided, and there is a lot of work to be done. Your reputation and fame have finally reached an unprecedented height. At this stage, you should do it for yourself. We can put our affairs aside and find a good time. I... am not in a hurry.

In fact, Meng Lingyue knew that she was quite anxious. People in high positions often have no control over their own affairs and it is common for them to change their minds. She didn't even know whether she and Moss would be as loving as before in the future.

But I am anxious, Meng'er! I am afraid that you will leave, I am afraid that you will disappear, I am afraid that you will not want me anymore.

How could I leave? I said I would stay here, and be with you. I, Meng Lingyue, would stay with you even if I had to.

Moss seemed to have made up her mind at this time. She also understood what her little Meng'er was worried about. It was nothing more than that she had finally won the hearts of the people and finally got rid of all the abuse and negative influence of the elves. Little Meng'er felt that she should seize this period of time to better gather resources for her own use! The sincere heart is all here with her. She was not afraid before she was not the lord of the city. Now that she is the lord of the holy city, what should she be afraid of? The heart of the people in front of her is more important than the heart of the people. The hearts of the people can be slowly gathered, and she does not want to disappoint the hearts of the lovely people.

The confused eyes gradually became bright, the original stunned look turned into firmness, and the remaining tear marks in the corners of the eyes added a touch of beauty to the scene.

Meng'er~Since you can't do anything at this time, then I will marry you! I will marry you as the leader of the Holy City of Elves, and I will marry you in the name of your lover Moss. Since you can't do it at this time, but I can! I will do it! I will marry you! Okay?

This time, the target of his daze was Meng Lingyue, because he seemed to have heard this sentence before. The buzzing sound echoed in his mind again, and this time Meng Lingyue heard the sentence clearly.

Baoling! Since you can't marry me! How about I marry you? Your status doesn't allow you to marry me, but I can! How about I marry you! How about you marry me? Baoling!

Baoling! Ling'er~Ling... Meng'er! Meng'er? Little Meng'er~ The girl was brought back to her senses by this voice, huh? What?

I mean, Meng'er, can I marry you?

Meng Lingyue did not answer immediately, but slowly lowered her head, her eyes slightly dim, as if she was thinking about something.

Seeing this, Moss put her right hand on the girl's face and made her look at her. Their eyes met again, but this time it was Meng Lingyue who dodged. Moss just laughed softly.

In fact, this is not procrastination, nor is it hesitation. This is the fear when confirming the final result. The fear is over-interpreted as hesitation and mistaken for procrastination, but in fact this is the inextricability of love.

Meng'er~I will marry you! After saying this in an unquestionable tone, he did not hesitate for the girl he loved in front of him. He soothed the girl's face with his right hand and made her slightly tilted head straighten again.

The two breaths began to get closer and closer, and their hearts began to get closer and closer. The pink inner petals of the lily overlapped with each other, and the stamens tasted each other's sweetness. The scents entangled at this moment, and they were so confused and infatuated that they didn't know the depths. They both closed their eyes and felt each other, and the heartbeats embellished it with beauty. The warm body fragrance was just like the aromatherapy. The body temperature of each other was like the best catalyst, prompting the feelings at this moment to be infinitely magnified. This moment was like the sweetness of nectar when delicate flowers bloomed after the spring rain. This memory was frozen in each other's hearts.

After they separated from each other, Meng Lingyue also gave an answer, Sister, I will marry you.

Two pairs of lovers held hands in the courtyard. This was the sweetness of their lives. It turned out that love could really make people intoxicated, and that liking could really make people blinded. It was both a kind of determination and a kind of fear. But at this moment, they were ready for each other!

When Harman learned that his sister was going to marry Meng Lingyue, he had actually expected it. After all, Meng Lingyue loved her sister too much and might be afraid that it would bring a bad influence to her sister. But if it was the other way around, it wouldn't matter much.

Oh! Sister, you two are really troublesome. Let's talk about this first. You are the new mayor of the city, and you throw all the things to me, the new prime minister? You should know that we have just put down the civil strife, so many things! In addition, you are going to hold a wedding banquet in your castle in two days to complete the wedding. Oh, you want to make your brother brain dead! Murdering your own brother~ Oh, I, Haman, am so pitiful.

Don't be so nagging! I know these things are nothing to you, but are those think tanks you trained just for free? Besides, I see that your documents are well sorted, and the cabinet and the central government are all in good shape!

Ahem! Isn't this just to liven up the atmosphere? Besides, we are siblings, isn't it okay for a younger brother to have a little complaint about his older sister?

In response, Haman gave a dead glare.

Oh, okay, okay! I promise to make it beautiful for you in a few days. Let me think about what to do next.

After getting a satisfactory answer, Moss left Harman's office with a cheerful step. It seemed that she was going to cultivate her relationship with her lover.

Harman, who was watching his sister leave in the office, immediately confirmed in his heart that he didn't want to find a partner in his life. His sister used to be so smart and wise! Since she fell in love, she has become an idiot, not caring about anything, not caring about anything. He must not follow his sister's path in the future! If you don't have a lover in your heart, you will do things naturally!

Meng Lingyue is now in Moss's room, or to be more precise, their room. The girl is looking puzzled at the dragon sleeping soundly on the bed with its belly turned up. After checking the information again and again, she is sure that it is her cub and is a little confused.

I wonder how much Rao'er ate? Why did he gain weight? Is this an illusion?

A certain dragon was now sleeping with his arms and legs spread out. Although there was saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth, he was still muttering the names of various medicinal herbs. From then on, Meng Lingyue, as a mother, knew that her child was a foodie. In the following daily book-brushing, she often used food to tempt her child to do some improper transactions.

Ha~ You know what, seeing this kid sleeping, I also want to sleep. Oh, I’m really tired these days, I should have a good sleep.

When Moss came back, she saw her lover sleeping on the bed. She immediately closed the door slowly, took off the shoes that made the noise, walked slowly and sat on the edge of the bed, admiring the sleeping face of the person in front of her. He was really as delicate as a hundred flowers and grass. Moss couldn't help but kiss him again. Savoring this feeling again, Moss felt that she really liked this moment. Looking at the person in front of her, possessing the person in front of her, listening to the lover in front of her murmuring her name and calling her sister, she felt extremely relaxed unconsciously.

It was late at night, and they fell asleep together, hoping to see each other again in their dreams. Maybe it was because of love, or maybe it was because they were covered in the same quilt, but before they knew it, they hugged each other. That night they both had dreams, soft, sweet dreams.

When she woke up the next day, Meng Lingyue found herself in Moss’s arms. The noise woke her up. She didn’t get up immediately but just asked if she wanted to sleep a little longer. Meng Lingyue lowered her head slightly and looked at something. Although her own thing was not bad, why did she want to try it when she saw her sister’s? In her mind, she only thought that the shape was really beautiful and white, and it looked so soft!!! No, no, we haven’t gotten married yet. If she tried it, she would become a nymphomaniac! After hearing Moss’s answer, she took the opportunity to abandon the idea in her heart, but her eyes were still staring at it. It was really soft when it touched her own thing!!!

On this day, the two pairs of lovers dressed each other when they got up, fed each other during meals, and strolled leisurely in the holy city, one as a guide and the other as a traveler, admiring the magnificent buildings and listening to the other talking about where he lives. The sound of joy only accompanied the two of them, and the two hearts became more closely entangled in these trivial matters.

And all this has nothing to do with Harman! At this moment, he was exhausted and collapsed in his armchair. Perhaps only the night knew how long he had struggled last night, perhaps only the bottle of ink he had used knew how long he had worked hard, and perhaps only the roar of his own stomach knew how long he had fought. After listening to Ye Ying's report on his sister's itinerary, he suddenly smiled bitterly.

My dear sister, you are happy, but have you forgotten your brother? Seeing her secretary carrying another pile of documents, she could only sigh, "Oh, this is how my life will be. I can only be a hard worker." As she said this, she ate while correcting documents, like a machine without any emotions. In fact, Harman didn't know, and he would never know that he was better than a machine!

Sister, look! This matte red rouge suits you very well, and this peach pink and this Aichun are very suitable for your skin tone. Come on, sister, let me help you put them on! You will definitely look more beautiful if you look at them.

Moss stood still, completely at the mercy of the person in front of her. After Meng Lingyue applied lip balm on her, she kissed her on the face.

Oh my, sister, please pay attention to your image. There are so many people watching you!

Hehe~ Is there? So what if you saw it? Besides, you may not know that our relationship has been spread all over by Haman, and this is just the beginning.

What could Meng Lingyue say? She had no other choice but to let the person in front of her do what she wanted.

The two of them walked, strolled, and shopped, and before they knew it, they arrived at a park in the inner city.

If I kissed you, hugged you

Maybe the ending is hard to tell

I have so many regrets and so many expectations

do you know

I love you, how clear, how strong my belief is

I love you, how warm and brave you are

I don't care how hurt I am

No matter how anxious love is

No matter what others think

Love is a belief

Take me to your side

Xiao Meng'er~ How come this song seems to be about love, but also about regret? But it's really nice to listen to.

Sister, it sounds good! This is my favorite. I practiced it for more than half a year!

Hmm? Who are you singing for after practicing for more than half a year? Let me guess, it can't be the person you liked in the past, right?

I don’t remember. I don’t know why I only remember things that happened before I was 15. It feels like I deliberately tried to forget them, but I wanted to remember them. I feel so weird myself, because I clearly wanted to remember them, but I forgot them.

The refreshing autumn breeze blew the girl's hair, making the figure look a little boring, confused and lonely.

Fortunately, her lover was there to help the girl comb her hair.

If you can't remember it, don't think about it. Just let it go as time goes by. You never know when you will remember it. Since it is your own choice to forget, don't force it.

My sister is right. I don't care about the past. I only care about the present. Since I can't remember the past, I will sing it for you. I can't even remember who I sang for in the past. I will just remember it for you now. Since I have forgotten what happened in the past 15 years, I will remember the things that happened later. Remember how my sister looks like! Just remember that I love you!