That night, Hu Minghao didn't wake up, and Mao Buhui kept sitting next to him without any delay.

In the early morning, Xiaoya came in to change the water for His Highness. When she saw the haggard princess, she felt a little touched.

"Xiaoya, he still hasn't woken up."

"Princess, why don't you give up? It may take hundreds or thousands of years for Your Highness to wake up. You know that a woman's youth is precious, why bother? As long as you agree with the people of the Six Clans on the reason, you can leave Your Highness.

By your side." Xiaoya couldn't help but persuade her princess. Although she knew that the princess had always loved His Highness, it was not worth wasting hundreds of years waiting for someone. The king and queen of the Panda Palace should

How heartbreaking.

"Xiaoya, you don't have to persuade me. No matter what, my heart will not change. Since he didn't wake up last night, he will definitely wake up in the days to come. I will wait for that day, even if it is

In hundreds or even thousands of years." No matter who it is, no one can shake her determination.

Xiaoya sighed, her princess has always been like this, why bother to shake her heart anymore. What she can repay the king and queen is to take good care of the princess and their highness.

This kind of life lasted for two hundred years.

In the past two hundred years, Mao Buhui has never left Hu Minghao, fearing that he would lose him accidentally.

The pale pink shawl swayed in the wind, and she wore a pale white dress that matched Mao Buhui. Her black hair slid down her shoulders, her round eyes were still full of aura, and her delicate face was a little more mature.

"Princess, two hundred years have passed."

Mao Buhui stood in the peach blossom forest, looking at the peach blossoms that bloomed and withered, and bloomed again. But in the end, they did not bring the person they were waiting for. Mao Buhui stood inside and played with the peach blossoms.

Ya approached her quietly.

Mao Buhui was startled, Xiaoya said it has been two hundred years? The peach petals in his hand flew with the wind, "Is it really so fast? It's been two hundred years?" He has been sleeping for two hundred years, not two years.

It's not twenty years. Two hundred years in heaven means how many years have passed in the human world. Those humans have already drank many bowls of Meng Po soup.

This wait turned out to be two hundred years.

A little maid ran into the peach forest in a panic, so tired that she could hardly speak. "King, king, princess, hurry up, go back quickly. Your Highness is awake. The king and queen are there. Hurry."

Mao Buhui was stunned. This season's peach blossoms finally brought this news. She was so excited that she couldn't leave. She stood there stupidly, staring at the peach petals on the branches. He woke up.

?

Xiaoya gently pushed Mao Buhui and said, "Princess, hurry up. Your Highness has finally woken up. Please go back quickly."

"oh."

Mao Buhui's face couldn't hide the joy. He gently pulled up the skirt that was hanging to the floor and ran towards the room where Hu Minghao was. That day, peach blossoms were flying, and it seemed that he had heard the good news and was celebrating.

She gently pushed the door open and looked at the man with his back to her. It was him! It was really him! He really woke up! Mao Buhui couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, so he ran up and hugged her tightly.

I hugged the man I thought about day and night. No amount of words could replace the longing in my heart. Two hundred years. Two hundred years. I said softly: "Welcome to wake up."

Hu Minghao gently kissed Mao Buhui's forehead, "I heard your call day and night, so I came back." That smile actually explained everything. There was no need to think too much between them.

words.

"Thank you." Mao Buhui hugged Hu Minghao tightly. She was thanking God, thanking everyone who had helped them, and thanking Hu Minghao for finally waking up.

"I'm sorry. This time, I won't let go of your hand." Hu Minghao took Mao Buhui's hand and clasped their fingers together. This was not a casual promise.

All will die together.

The king and queen looked at the two of them and smiled happily. Their daughter had not waited in vain for these two hundred years, and they would definitely cherish her future life. These two hundred years were just a blink of an eye. The king and the queen walked out of them

A small world of getting along.

"Queen, thank you for accompanying me for so many years."

"King, please don't say that. Without you, I would not be alive today. Anyway, thank you for everything, let us meet, let us know each other, let us fall in love, and let us get to where we are now."

"Well, for the next few hundred years, we will spend the rest of our lives holding hands."

The queen clung to the king's body tightly. Although their faces were covered with the wear and tear of life, their hearts would always embrace each other and never leave. Looking at their own hearts, they finally waited for the time they belonged to.

For their share of happiness, they have nothing else to ask for.

"Xiao Rui, thank you for never leaving me."

"Then you must love me well in the future. Let's have a lovely baby together and live a happy life together like a normal family of three. If you leave again, I, Mao Buhui, will definitely hate you until

The world ends." Mao Buhui held Hu Minghao's big hand. This seemed to be a promise, but it was also a responsibility.

"Xiao Regret, I will never let go of your hand this time. Although I have been sleeping for two hundred years, I was actually conscious during most of this period. I just didn't have the strength to open my eyes and move.

I understand all the sacrifices you have made for me."

"OK."

The two of them hugged each other, and this hug contained so much tears and hate, as well as how much affection and love they had.

The next day, the two hurriedly said goodbye to the king and queen of the Panda Palace.

After Mu Zhixing died, Hu Minghao's responsibilities became even more important. He never thought that it would be two hundred years later when he fell asleep. Now he must go back to meet his father and queen. In this battle, Linghu

Ming Hao figured out a lot of things. From childhood to adulthood, Mu Zhixing's biological mother had always been very kind to him, so she ignored Mu Zhixing.

Hu Minghao looked at the blue sky, maybe he should let go of everything. His mother had been dead for thousands of years, and it was time for the stone in his heart to fall.

"Hao, do you have to be a king?" Mao Buhui doesn't want to be a queen. She doesn't want to see the jealousy in the harem, and there are various reasons. Everything before has made her a little scared. Maybe this is what people often say.

I am afraid of being bitten by a snake for ten years.

Hu Minghao held Mao Buhui's hand and looked at Mao Buhui closely with his golden eyes. He wanted to tell her that this was a responsibility and this was an obligation, but in comparison, he envied the free world even more. This

I went back once just for this very reason.
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