His tone was calm and calm, but he grasped the key points every word. He knew that what he really cared about was only Shu Jingrong, and the life and death of other people was just a matter of others to him.
"Oh, Mo Xiu, why do you think I will listen to you?"
The man in a purple robe moved automatically without any wind. Under everyone's attention, he curled his lips sinisterly and glanced at Mo Xiu with his playful and arrogant eyes.
How could he care about these external things?
All he cares about is Shu Jingrong!
Life experience is not important!
Strength is dispensable!
What he loves is her as a person, not her background, not her so-called mother's power. These are just foreign objects to him.
All he wants is his little girl!
Among the crowd, Young Master Wang's expression changed again and again, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at the senior sister on the other side. The eyes under his eyelashes were slightly deep and cold.
Mo Xiu looked at the arrogant man in front of him and frowned slightly: "The top priority is to find the person. If we want to hold the person responsible, why don't we wait until we find the person."
Quan Shaohuang's sleeves flew twice, knocking over all the people surrounding him on both sides, and then he said: "Okay, I will naturally settle this account with you!"
But where is Shu Jingrong now?
…
"You're awake, come here and have some porridge. I think you'll be waking up at this time, and I've already asked someone to prepare hot porridge. If you wake up just in time, a bowl of it will comfort your stomach."
The lying woman's eyelashes fluttered, and the man next to her raised her eyes, moved the porridge on the other side of the table, and whispered softly.
Shu Jingrong turned over and sat up, looked at the man beside her, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "It is indeed you!"
"Yes, it's me!"
"Why?" Shu Jingrong looked steadily at Yun Lanyue in front of her. This person who should have been in Xichu appeared in front of her at this time.
Yun Lanyue stretched out her hand to pick up the porridge on the side, and said with a soft smile: "This porridge can't be kept for too long. It's not hot or cold now. You'd better drink it first. It will probably get cold later."
Shu Jingrong looked at the porridge he handed over and did not reach out to take it. She just continued to ask: "Why?"
The man looked at her steadily for a while, then sighed softly and put the bowl he was holding aside.
"Shu Jingrong, come with me to Xichu! I promise you the position of queen. There will be no good results if you follow Emperor Quan Shao." Yun Lanyue looked at her with fixed eyes, and there was something in her eyes that was hard to see.
So complex and affectionate.
Queen's position?
It's such a big seat. If she sits on it, will she become inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people?
The man looked at her steadily and spoke in a gentle and doting tone: "Jingrong, when I first came to Shu's house, do you still remember that you were secretly peeking in the corner? It was I who helped you hide it so that it was not exposed to others.
found."
Shu Jingrong's eyebrows were a little moved, and she looked at him with some confusion.
Could it be that the former Shu Jingrong had a relationship with Yun Lanyue? But there was no such thing in her memory, and what was there was just some scattered fragments.
"I remember you stared at me and asked me, if you didn't have a marriage contract, would you marry me?" Yun Lanyue's tone was so tender that it was intoxicating, "Do you still remember how I answered you at that time?"
