Quick wear: a good pregnancy, the treasure in the palm of an emperor's hand

After about half a cup of tea, Xuanyuan Ming, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke: "I am willing to go with you, but before that, please allow me to propose a condition, okay?"

Hearing this, Yun Youran suddenly raised her head, looked straight at Xuanyuan Ming with clear eyes, nodded, and said softly: "Don't say it's just one condition, even if it's ten or a hundred, as long as it's within my ability, I can agree to it!

Even if I am asked to kill people or burn things, or even do things that go against the moral bottom line, I will do it.

But there is one thing I must make clear in advance. If your condition is for me to leave you, or if you leave me on your own initiative, then I am sorry, but this is something I cannot agree to no matter what, even if it costs me my life!"

Hearing Yun Youran's words, which didn't seem to be a joke, Xuanyuan Ming was full of doubts.

I really can't understand why Princess Anle has such a deep and inseparable obsession with me?

His eyes, as deep as a pool of water, flashed with confusion and puzzlement, and his sword-like brows were slightly furrowed, trying to dig out some forgotten clues from the depths of his memory to solve the mystery.

Did I do something to make Princess Anle have such a persistent feeling for her?

Was it a chance encounter or an unintentional action that touched her heart?

Or was it because she shared the same suffering as him, having been abandoned by their biological fathers?

Countless questions swirled in Xuanyuan Ming's mind, but there was still no answer.

Yun Youran took Xuanyuan Ming's hand and interlocked their fingers. "Tell me! What are your conditions?"

Feeling the soft and tender little hand in the big palm, Xuanyuan Ming's heart was churning and a seed of love was planted.

Just waiting to take root, sprout, bloom and bear fruit.

Xuanyuan Ming's eyes, as deep as a pool of water, stared straight at Yun Youran, with an unprecedented seriousness and solemnity in his eyes.

He pursed his lips slightly and said word by word: "My condition is that if one day in the future you feel disgusted with me, or if you meet someone you love again, please don't make things difficult for me and let me live."

"Okay, I promise you." Yun Youran agreed without even thinking about it.

Because there will never be such a day.

He was the man assigned to her by the system. Even if she was going to die, she would wait until he had seven or eight children.

Xuanyuan didn't expect that Yun Youran would agree so readily.

After getting Xuanyuan Ming's answer, Yun Youran turned around and shouted loudly to the outside of the door: "Qiu Shi, Ji Xiao! Pack up all the items in the Second Prince's Palace! Don't leave anything out!"

Her clear and loud voice echoed throughout the palace.

Not long after, a respectful response was heard: "Yes, Your Highness."

The person who spoke was Qiu Shi. She bowed slightly and said, "Your Highness, please wait for a moment. Ji Xiao and I will start to sort it out."

After that, Qiu Shi and Ji Xiao quickly became busy in the hall.

However, at this moment, Xuanyuan Ming suddenly said:

"You only need to sort out the valuable items. The rest of the ordinary items do not need to be moved."

His eyes were calm as water, but deep in them there flashed a hint of something strange that was barely perceptible.

In his opinion, Princess Anle, who was only seventeen years old, was just beginning to fall in love. How long could her feelings for him last?

Perhaps within a few days, he would disappear from her sight like a passing cloud.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Ming shook his head slightly, feeling a little helpless.