Jiang Rao was stunned for a while, she heard that he didn't mean to regret the marriage, and after several days of ups and downs, her heart finally calmed down, but let her say if he meant something else, she said again. A little stunned, the fingers of one hand touched the back of the other hand uneasily, and responded, "Okay."

Rong Ting's smile became more gentle, but also implied fiery, "Just now I met Mr. Shu's daughter on the street, and she thought Liao Qiubai, not me, you can rest assured."

Jiang Rao: "..."

Huai Qinghuan told him.

Thankfully, the two maids, Ming Shao and Yu'er, weren't here, otherwise the two maids would have snickered, laughing at her eavesdropping on the corner.

After all, he didn't know how she eavesdropped on the corner.

Jiang Rao gradually became distracted, and the hand that had settled down suddenly scratched her knee again.

Rong Ting was dissatisfied with her distraction, and the strength of his fingertips was slightly heavier.

He insisted that Jiang Rao only look at him in his eyes, but when Jiang Rao raised his eyes, his eyes were soft and innocent like a small animal, his fingertips rubbed against her knees, drawing circles around her, resentfully. The accusation, "You haven't come to find me these days."

The strength of his fingertips seems to be able to penetrate her skin through the few skirts of hers, and to match his pitiful expression, this action does not contain any eroticism, but because it is hidden under the table The small movements quietly gave birth to a bit of hooking.

Jiang Rao's knees were slightly itchy, but after all, she retreated to hide, but she figured out something and didn't dare not look at him.

She was ashamed to say the real reason, her eyelids drooped and she wanted to prevaricate, then she shrank her legs back and raised her head to prevaricate, "Isn't the emperor going to summon you every day these few days?

The man in front of him snorted, a little annoyed and a little complaining, "Then you shouldn't come looking for me."

"If you come, I will meet you."

Jiang Rao let out an "ah" and remembered the words her father had told her, "If you have time, my father wants you to come to Ning Anbo's house. He wants to tell you something."

Rong Ting nodded, "Then I will visit the mansion another day."

He agreed too readily, Jiang Rao didn't know what to say next, but there was something in his heart that he wanted to ask, and it was really frustrating in his heart. After all, he asked when he had nothing else to say. mouth.

"Has the emperor ever told you, when will you and I get married?"

She asked expectantly, blinking her eyelashes a little faster, her eyes sparkling.

Rong Ting curled her lips in front of her and smiled, but she didn't speak. Jiang Rao bit her lower lip, feeling that she was forcing a marriage today and asking about the wedding date. She really didn't have any restraint in the girl's family, she waved her hand, "I I didn't rush you, I just...just..."

After smearing on her own, she suddenly found that she couldn't think of a reason, her shoulders suddenly collapsed, and she stopped struggling. She admitted shamelessly: "I'm just a little anxious."

She just wanted to wear that dowry before, but now she really wants to marry him.

This time, Master Shu didn't want to marry his daughter to him, but what if there was something else, Master Zhang and Master Liu?

Rong Ting rolled his eyes and smiled lightly with a little doting, "Qin Tianjian is looking for auspicious days. When they send the selected days, they will choose the closest day."

He wanted to marry her back, the sooner the better, what auspicious days, he never believed in those, the days he wanted were the best days.

Better not tomorrow.

But the girl he wants to marry is so good that he can't wait to give everything to her. He is willing to abide by the rules of the world in such a big day in the world Nine luck, pick a best day.

Jiang Rao lowered her head, her face burning hot.

When she was about to leave this private room, the heat on her face didn't go away. Reflecting on what she had done in the past few days, it was only a thousand miles away from being reserved.

She glanced to the side, he was walking beside her, with a three-dimensional profile and a tall and straight figure, no matter which angle he looked at, he looked really good. Jiang Rao watched quietly, took his hand, and suddenly said, "Have you really thought about it?"

He seemed to listen to her very much, and he agreed to everything she said, which made her worry inexplicably whether she was pushing him too hard.

She knew her fate was good since she was a child, and everyone around her treated her very well, but when she fell down with him, he was covered in thorns and prevented her from approaching.

But that was just the beginning, and he treats her very well now.

It's so good that she feels that she can't afford it, and now she can give him too little.

In the past, apart from her, it seemed that there was no one better for him.

But now that everyone is rushing to curry favor, he will meet more to please.

There will also be people who are more useful than her.

"If you meet someone more suitable than me in the future..."

Rong Ting suddenly stopped.

He had already walked to the door of the private room, but he didn't reach out to open the door. He turned to look at her with deep eyebrows and a serious expression.

"I won't regret it."

meet her

Only before, he just wanted to finish this boring, boring and numbing life alone.

After meeting her, can't stand alone anymore.

After tasting sweetness, she can't bear bitterness anymore. It was she who domesticated him like this. He stared at her soft eyebrows, smiled slightly, and said slowly, "If you want to regret your marriage, I will not stop you. you."

The little girl was really confused.

He had told her more than once that he could not marry someone else.

But she could never see his original intention and nature, and she was worried that the marriage was not his original intention.

fair enough.

If she really knew what he was thinking, I'm afraid she wouldn't be as timid as a rabbit, but she dared to approach him without any defense.

He spoke leniently, looked down at her hand that hooked his fingers, his eyes darkened, opened his five fingers, inserted//into the gap between her fingers, and slowly closed.

If she wanted to regret her marriage, he would not stop her.

……How can it be?

He has the means to deal with people who want to marry her.

As long as that person is not him, he also has the means to torture the person she wants to marry.

"No." Jiang Rao grabbed his hand, and she deserved it quickly.

No hesitation, no hesitation.

The corners of Rong Ting's lips twitched slightly.

Certainly not.

He asked that because he saw that she would not.

Jiang Rao looked at him and smiled, the depression in her heart gradually disappeared, and her eyes were as bright as little stars.

It's useless even if he regrets it now, she really likes this person in front of her.

She liked it so much that she was a little overwhelmed, and unconsciously her heels were slightly tilted in place. speak out.

Rong Ting looked down at her, her hairy forehead, vibrant eyes, and her white cheeks were slightly flushed, which made him look particularly moving. The way she looked at him with excitement and wholeheartedness made his heart soften, and he was about to lift it up. The other free hand rubbed her head, and the little girl in front of her suddenly stood on tiptoe, raised her arms around his neck and pressed his head down.

He was too tall and she was too tall. She stood on tiptoe very high, and threw herself violently, leaning against him unbalanced. After she got to lean, her movements gradually became lighter, but with a bit of resolute recklessness.

The fanfare finally turned into a light kiss.

She offered her own kiss.

After a slight touch, he retracted his foot.

The arm was hooked around his neck, wrapped softly, the body was soft, pressed against his chest, and the cheeks were flushed.

She pulled his ears close, word by word, like whispering, to him alone, "Those you taught me."

"I learned it."