After hearing this, Yuwen Haoyu got up and walked over, signaled the serving palace maids to go out, then took the wooden comb and personally helped Luo Ling to combed the shiny black and beautiful hair.
"Ling'er, don't you want to get married?"
Yuwen Haoyu asked softly, but his voice was neither anxious nor slow. If Luo Ling didn't want to, he wouldn't force it. He said that he was marrying, and married a wife, not the so-called enthronement in the palace, and he accepted a concubine.
What's the matter, that kind of thing, the Office of the Interior can do it, but now it is a lifelong event between him and Luo Ling. He doesn't want to deal with others. He wants to do it himself, just like the people, and he wants to get one-hearted person.
Their old age will never be separated.
Luo Ling shook her head and looked at her eyes in the bronze mirror, with a little suspicion. She said, "Yu, you have to think about it. I don't like to serve a husband with others, so if you really marry me,
Then in this life, you can only have a wife like me, and you will never be able to visit other concubines or choose a concubine. You have to figure it out..."
Yuwen Haoyu was holding the comb's hand and was slightly stunned. But he realized that Luo Ling was worried about this. He chuckled and continued his movements and said, "So you are worried about this, Ling'er, first of all,
As an emperor, I promise you that you will only be your wife in this life, and you will never touch other women again. You will not joke. Secondly, as a husband, I will only be your wife in this life, and you will never be your wife.
I will never touch other women, never leave them, and stay together for a lifetime."
If Luo Ling must say something that touched her the most, then she would say without hesitation that it was his sweet words. Well, Luo Ling admitted that he was a vulgar woman who could not be more vulgar.
She was moved again, but fortunately, she was able to maintain a little rationality when she was fascinated by Yuwen Haoyu's gorgeous smile.
In fact, what she wants is not just a verbal promise. No matter what, Yuwen Haoyu is also an emperor. If one day he doesn't like her and get tired of her, it would be reasonable, but for Luo
Spiritually, she does not allow her feelings to die. Once she chooses, she will definitely be loyal to each other for a lifetime. If she cannot guarantee the longevity of the future, it would be better. She has never started. Nothing cares about eternity, as long as she has ever had it.
It's nonsense, it's all the fallacy of the loser, and Luo Ling doesn't believe it at all.
"Okay, then let's get married!"
Luo Ling's attitude suddenly turned a big turn, which made Yuwen Haoyu a little overjoyed and teased, "Why did you figure it out suddenly?"
"You are so emotional. If I don't give you some face, how can you bear it?"
Luo Ling smiled and thought to herself, she decided to go through it anyway, so she should manage this relationship seriously. It would be meaningless to think too much. Since she has made a choice, she should go on bravely. Leave tomorrow's affairs to tomorrow's.
Do it yourself and enjoy it yourself now. If one day the two of them get bored with each other and get tired of it, she will find a secluded and isolated forest and live a secluded life.
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Of course, Yuwen Haoyu didn't expect that Luo Ling had already thought about the future so far. He was in high spirits now and heard Luo Ling agree to his proposal...