Twelve looked at that pair of beautiful big eyes that were as beautiful as a grape. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly and he made a sound of acknowledgment. 1357924?
Jiujiu held Twelve's hand for a long time and didn't let go.
She just looked at Twelve with a bit of heartache.
Although Twelve was a shadow guard and was skilled in martial arts, fighting a war was not a one-on-one competition. It was enough to be strong. On the battlefield, it was either you die or you die. Moreover, the situation at the border was extremely dangerous. It was not easy for Twelve to pacify the border in just one year.
Jiujiu looked at Twelve's face that had changed after going through wind and rain. She whispered, "Are you still going?"
Twelve shook his head. "No."
He went to the border just to win the war and marry Jiujiu. Since he had achieved his goal, he naturally wouldn't leave Jiujiu.
Before leaving Jiujiu, Twelve thought that even if he missed Jiujiu, he could grit his teeth and endure it. But after really leaving, he realized that some things were not as easy as you thought.
Even if he could get news about Jiujiu from Fifteen every day, the information was not seen with his own eyes. Twelve still missed Jiujiu so much.
Now that he saw Jiujiu with his own eyes, his hand touching Jiujiu's arm, and even saw Jiujiu smiling gently at him, Twelve felt warm and comfortable in his chest.
Jiujiu held Twelve's hand and the two walked around the imperial garden hand in hand. Even if they didn't say anything, the occasional smile they gave each other was very warm.
The warmth was spreading, and even the originally unbearably hot weather had become extremely cute.
"Your Highness, so you're here."
Jun Jin's voice suddenly came from behind. Jiujiu's smiling eyes instantly turned cold, and the fingers that were clasped together with Twelve's became a little stiff.
After Twelve left, for some reason, the Empress wanted to bring her and Jun Jin together.
Not to mention Mu Qing's request, even Jiujiu herself couldn't like Jun Jin.
Although Jun Jin was more handsome than the other men here, in fact, he was still a little weak. Compared with a tough man like Twelve, he was like a little chick.
Jiujiu didn't like Jun Jin at all, so it was impossible for her to agree to his request. In the past year, she had been avoiding Jun Jin in all kinds of ways. It had been more than half a month since she last saw Jun Jin. Jiujiu had almost forgotten about Jun Jin. She didn't expect that she would be caught red-handed here. If she had known, she would have dragged Twelfth Prince back to the residence instead of wandering around the imperial garden.
Although her heart was filled with irritation, Jiu Jiu still turned around and looked at Jun Jin expressionlessly. In a displeased tone, she asked: "Young Master Jun, what can I do for you?"
Hearing Jiujiu's cold words, Jun Jin's face stiffened. His beautiful face instantly turned pale and the beautiful smile on his face drooped down. He looked at Jiujiu with hurt in his eyes. His voice was very soft, but there was some affection. "I haven't seen Your Highness for a long time. Jin 'er misses you so much. Today, I came …"
Jiujiu didn't expect Jun Jin to confess in front of Twelve. Her face turned ugly. After glaring fiercely at Jun Jin, the hand that held Twelve's hand tightened. Jiujiu firmly refused. "Sorry, I already have a fiancé."
"It's that shadow guard, isn't it?" Jun Jin said through gritted teeth.
Jun Jin's heart was extremely irritated. After he was reborn, it was for Mu Qing. But he didn't expect that when he was reborn, everything would be different from what he remembered. Not only did Mu Qing not pester him like she did in his memory, she fell in love with an ugly shadow guard. She even rejected him time and time again for that shadow guard. When he thought of how he had chased after Jiujiu's butt for more than a year, even if the Empress and Imperial Husband were very satisfied with him, Jiujiu had always been unsmiling and kept rejecting him.
Jun Jin was arrogant. Being rejected by Jiujiu again and again like this, if it was in the past, he would definitely fling his sleeves and leave. But now.
The person who rejected him was Jiujiu. The Jiujiu who was willing to give up her life for him in her past life. How could Jun Jin bear to give up?
No matter what, he must get Jiujiu. Jun Jin secretly made up his mind.
"That's me." Twelve held Jiujiu's hand and pulled Jiujiu behind him. He stepped in front of Jiujiu and lowered his head to look at Jun Jin.
Only then did Jun Jin realize that the armored general who had been holding hands with Jiujiu was actually the shadow guard from that year.
Jun Jin looked at Twelve in shock and said in astonishment, "How could it be you? Didn't you go to the border? "
In his memory, the end of the war was already five years later. After knowing that Twelve was sent to the border, Jun Jin felt that even if Twelve was lucky enough to come back, in these five years, the Empress could allow Jiujiu to be willful for one or two years, but five years was absolutely impossible.
Even if Twelve didn't die at that time, Jiujiu would definitely marry a husband, and he was the best candidate. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so sure to keep pestering Jiujiu.
The news of Twelve's return was already known to everyone three days ago. Why did Jun Jin have such an attitude after hearing the news of Twelve's return?
It was as if this matter shouldn't have happened.
Jiujiu frowned and looked at Jun Jin. "Twelve defeated the enemy country and returned with a hostage. Why, is Young Master Jun very surprised?"
Jun Jin was naturally very surprised. He looked at Jiujiu with a puzzled expression, then looked at Twelve. Jun Jin didn't continue to pester Jiujiu. His body swayed and he turned to leave.
He needed to digest why everything that happened after his rebirth was different from before.
Seeing Jun Jin's almost embarrassed back, Jiujiu frowned and said with dissatisfaction: "So rude."
Twelve's deep eyes coldly swept over Jun Jin's back. When he lowered his head to look at Jiujiu again, his eyes were as gentle as water, with a refreshing warmth. He said softly: "Don't care about him. It's time to talk about our marriage."
Jiujiu was startled and looked up at Twelve in surprise.
Twelve's face was still handsome, but there was deep affection and longing between his eyebrows. He held Jiujiu's hand and said as if he was born like this: "Is Your Highness not willing to marry me?"
"I, I am willing." Jiujiu was stunned by Twelve's straightforwardness. She stuttered for a long time before she stuttered: "But, but, shouldn't this kind of thing be said by the woman first?"
How could she let Twelve speak?
Twelve pursed his lips: "I am willing to marry Your Highness. Is Your Highness willing to marry me?"
Jiujiu hurriedly nodded: "I am willing, I am willing."
How could she not be willing? She liked Twelve, so naturally she was very willing to be with Twelve.
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