Pfft... Luo Xing'er almost choked on her own saliva, did she hear it right?
This man who broke into her boudoir said he wanted her. Could it be that this handsome man was actually a flower picker?
No, it's impossible. If such an outstanding man wants women, not to mention a lot of them, he should have very high standards. How could he be so concerned about his mediocre appearance?
Luo Xing'er's face darkened.
"You don't seem to be from the South. If you catch me for political gain, it doesn't seem to make any sense, right? Everyone knows that I have been terminated by the royal family and I am completely a useless chess piece."
Luo Xing'er felt that this man looked more like a foreigner, and maybe he wanted to use his identity to cause trouble.
It's a pity that if Luo Tianxia is still there, she may still be of value while she still firmly holds the position of future crown princess.
Now she is just a woman with a poor reputation, no spiritual power, and whom most men are not willing to marry.
"Do you think I want to use you to deal with the Southern Emperor?" The man in Xuanyi raised his eyebrows, and his cold and dark eyes showed a hint of interest.
Luo Xing'er disagreed: "If you are not using me, do you really intend to make me your woman?"
She is quite self-aware, there is no way this handsome man would fall in love with her at first sight and then want to be his woman!
At some point, the man in mysterious clothes moved in front of her with a strange movement.
Before she could react, her chin had already been lifted by his cold fingers. The faint fragrance of flowers was intoxicating. His eyes were flowing, staring into her indifferent eyes.
"So what, I just want you to be my woman."
Luo Xing'er's eyes widened and she looked at the man so close in front of her in disbelief.
Did she hear it right? This man actually wanted to be his woman.
"Why, aren't you happy? I thought you should understand very well how lucky an ordinary woman like you is." The man in Xuanyi slipped his fingertips, carefully caressing her ordinary face, and looked at her
That calm expression is even more interesting.
After living for so many years, it was the first time that he saw a woman who could resist his charm, and she was so ordinary-looking.
It really moved him.
Luo Xing'er frowned, stretched out her hand to block his frivolous fingers, turned around, walked to the desk, and spoke coldly.
"I don't feel so lucky, because - I'm not interested in you."
Although she, Luo Xing'er, couldn't defeat him, don't think that she was willing to devote herself to him. Besides, she would naturally choose her own man.
The man in Xuanyi didn't expect that she would reject him so mercilessly, and that arrogant expression definitely didn't mean that she wanted to refuse in return, but that she really had no interest in him.
Has he been rejected? No, there has never been a word rejected in his life.
"That's your misfortune, because I'm interested in you."
As soon as the man finished speaking, Luo Xing'er suddenly felt her body rising up into the air uncontrollably and landing on the soft bed with a thud.
Immediately, a figure pressed forward, and that cold handsome face suppressed her condescendingly.
Her hands had been restrained, and the man in black clothes leaned forward and raised his eyebrows to look at her calm demeanor, with a hint of brilliance hidden in his eyes.
Luo Xing'er raised her eyebrows: "I didn't expect your taste to be so unique. I'm just a mediocre-looking woman with no spiritual power. I'm a well-known loser in the Southern Kingdom. Can I ask why you favor me?"