So I asked urgently, "Do you... like me?".

Beibei seemed to be frozen, her expression was a little stiff, her face looked calm, but her heart suddenly exploded.

Di Qianmo asked her if she liked him with such a soft expression and a gentle tone. Beibei felt a little incredible at first, and then raised her eyes to see if the look in his eyes was joking. Finally, she suddenly remembered that this man liked her.

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She suddenly felt happy. Beibei was always polite to people with good taste, so she thought about it and said, "Can I think about it before answering you?".

Di Qianmo didn't say anything, his deep and unreadable eyes closely followed her eyes that suddenly became distant. After a long time, he managed to calmly say, "How long do you want to think about it?".

"Well..".

"Forget it." Di Qianmo suddenly said, "I won't force you. You can think about it when you have time. What exactly do you have in mind for me."

He was so considerate, Beibei's heart moved, and she suddenly choked.

She thought about this question carefully for two days without coming up with a result. She felt that Di Qianmo was a good man, with a good personality, good vision, good martial arts, good family status, and he was kind to her, so he was the perfect husband.

Logically speaking, when he asks her if she likes him, she should blurt out that she does. Such a man is the prince charming in the eyes of all women. Who doesn't like him?

But Beibei just felt a little messy, and she always felt that it still lacked some heat.

Because he is so outstanding, it is almost natural for any woman to like him, but liking is different from love, and liking does not equal love.

She didn't dare to rashly say that she liked someone before she fell in love with him. She was afraid that it was just an illusion given to her by Di Qianmo being too good.

This person is my man, so he belongs to hers as a matter of course. Therefore, when Manyu misses her things, she will get angry.

Everyone has possessiveness. Beibei feels that maybe she is a little possessive of Di Qianmo, but does possessiveness mean she likes him?

She felt extremely confused. She was absent-minded for several days and even seemed to neglect her care of Qiuqiu, which made Qiuqiu extremely dissatisfied.

However, before she could think of a result, the palace exploded.

Qingzhi Qiuqiu and Lu Sansan rushed into the Xuanwu Hall almost at the same time, and their faces changed drastically.

"Princess, it's not good."

"Ali, wow, go out and take a look."

"Master's wife, someone is openly stealing your man!".

Three urgent voices rushed towards her together. Beibei was thinking troubledly when she suddenly heard Lu Sansan's words and jumped up from the stool with a murderous look in her eyes, "Who!".

The three of them said in unison, "Manyu!".

Beibei was stunned for a moment and gritted her teeth, "What trick has she made again?".

"Imperial edict, go and take a look, the edict is here." Qing Zhiqi's face turned red and she was so trembling that she could hardly speak a complete sentence.

At that time, it was as if a bomb had been dropped in Beibei's mind, instantly exploding a ravine in her mind, making her unable to think at all.

Lu Sansan came over and grabbed Beibei and walked towards the front hall. As he walked, he said in her ear, "Master's wife, Master is so angry. Go and have a look."
Chapter completed!