Princess Consort Is No Pushover

In fact, he had wanted to come to her for a long time, but he just couldn't keep his face down.

Today he finally couldn't help it, and decided to take the initiative to come to her, hoping to reconcile with her.

Seeing Long Qianche walking in, Yun Ruoyue was also a little uncomfortable.

She hurriedly said, "Peer, go make tea."

"Yes, that saint, you and the young master talk slowly." After Pei'er finished speaking, she gave Long Qi a wink, and the two withdrew knowingly.

After the two left, the atmosphere in the room became even lower.

In order to ease the dullness, Yun Ruoyue pointed to a chair and said, "Please sit down."

"Thank you." Long Qianche walked to the chair, lightly lifted his robe, and sat down.

Then, he looked at Yun Ruoyue, his eyes were deep and soft, filled with longing.

He hadn't seen her for a few days, and he had long thought of her.

"Ruo Yue, I'm sorry about what happened last time." He said nervously.

I don't know if Ruo Yue will forgive him.

Yun Ruoyue hurriedly said: "It's okay, it's over!"

It's just that he no longer misunderstands her.

Seeing Yun Ruoyue being so generous, Long Qianche was not so nervous.

He relaxed and looked at her tenderly, "Ruo Yue, in fact, I know that you and Da Zhuang have nothing to do with him, and you don't like him either. Last time, I misunderstood you because of my wild thoughts. In fact, I have long wanted to come these days. I found you, but I just haven't had the courage."

"I know." Yun Ruoyue nodded, "Just trust us. Don't worry, now that the strong legs have recovered, I won't go to see him again!"

"Really?" Long Qianche couldn't believe it.

Yun Ruoyue said sincerely: "Really, his legs are healed, I'm relieved!"

"Also, you are my future husband. I shouldn't make you sad, misunderstood, or sad."

Thinking of the uncomfortable appearance of Long Qianche last time, she felt very uncomfortable.

In fact, these days, she also wanted to find him, but she never had the courage.

She was destined to marry him, that was her mission.

Since they must be husband and wife in the future, she will no longer make him sad or resist the marriage.

She has already decided that after the marriage room is repaired, she will marry him, and she will live a peaceful life with him, and will no longer think about it.

Seeing Yun Ruoyue say this, Long Qianche was a little flattered.

He pulled her up and took her into his arms, "Ruo Yue, do you really think of me as your future husband? Are you really willing to marry me?"

Yun Ruoyue hesitated and nodded, "Of course, I am willing."

"Great, Ruoyue, I love you." Long Qianche said, gently lifting Yun Ruoyue's chin to kiss her.

Yun Ruoyue was very resistant.

Although she was willing to marry him, she didn't want to be kissed by him, and she still resisted this kind of thing in her heart.

But he was about to kiss him, what should she do!

Ahhh!

No, she had to find a way to avoid him.

At this time, Long Qianche had already closed his eyes and brought his head closer.

Just as he was approaching, Yun Ruoyue suddenly raised her head, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

A sneeze sneezed, and Long Qianche almost slipped in fright.

He was about to kiss her when she actually sneezed?

He held his forehead with an exclamation mark and a question mark on his face.

And Yun Ruoyue was already pinching her nose apologetically, "I'm sorry Qian Che, I didn't mean to, I just had an itchy nose, ah...Ah!"

Saying that, in order to pretend to be realistic, she sneezed again.

Long Qianche hurriedly said, "I'm fine, Ruoyue, what's wrong with you? Could it be a cold, right?"

"No, don't worry, my nose is a little itchy, it may be caused by the changing weather, you don't have to worry." Yun Ruoyue blinked her eyes with a guilty conscience.

OMG! It was fortunate that she reacted quickly just now and avoided the kiss.

Or else she's done!

But, is she going to do this in the future?

If the two really become husband and wife, what should she do?

"Saint, tea is here!" Just when Yun Ruoyue was very embarrassed, Pei'er's voice suddenly came from outside.

She hurried out and said embarrassingly, "Young master is thirsty, bring it in!"

"Yes." Peer said, and hurried in.

This time, Yun Ruoyue looked relieved.

Long Qianche clearly saw the relaxation on her face.

She seemed to be thankful that he was not kissed by him.

He was a little hurt.

But it didn't show up.

Just before he came, he had told himself that even if Ruo Yue didn't like him, as long as she was willing to marry him, it would be a blessing.

He knows that she doesn't love him, so now he won't force her, let alone ask the kind of questions that would make her embarrassed.

This kind of happiness was originally stolen. It was good for him to have it. How could he dare to expect anything else?

In this way, Long Qianche finally reconciled with Yun Ruoyue.

His depressed heart was finally relieved a lot.

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late at night.

The sky was dark and the surroundings were very quiet, except for the rustling of the wind outside the window.

In the east wing, Bai Yingluo was sitting in front of the mirror and fetching the hairpin on her head, Xiaoyu walked in mysteriously: "Miss, Long Guard is outside, he has something to ask to see you."

"Long Kun? Call him in!" Bai Yingluo rolled her eyes.

"Yes." Xiao Yu said.

"Remember, be careful, don't let others see him!" Bai Yingluo reminded.

"The servant knows." How dare Xiaoyu spoil Bai Yingluo's good deeds.

After speaking, she respectfully stepped back.

Bai Yingluo took off the last hairpin on her head, let her long black hair float down, and narrowed her eyes suspiciously.

I don't know what happened when Long Kun came to her late at night.

"Miss, Long Guard is here." At this time, Xiao Yu had brought Long Kun in.

Bai Yingluo glanced at Long Kun and said to Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, you go back first!"

"Yes." Xiao Yu said.

After Xiaoyu retreated, Long Kun hurriedly closed the door, walked towards Bai Yingluo, and said in a low voice, "Miss, I found something about the Holy Maiden, you must like to hear it."

"What's the matter, Big Brother Long Kun?" Bai Yingluo walked towards Long Kun with a delicate voice.

Long Kun swept over her body and found that she was wearing only a snow-white undershirt, with long black hair draped down, obviously going to bed.

Seeing her like this, his body immediately tensed up.

He resisted the desire in his heart and said, "That's right, when I went to assassinate the Holy Maiden, didn't a disabled person save her? These days, I've been monitoring the disabled person, and I found out. , It turns out that his name is Da Zhuang. And he is not disabled at all, just one leg is injured. "

"Da Zhuang? What kind of cat and dog name? It's really ugly." Bai Yingluo rolled her eyes in disdain.

Long Kun said: "That's right, this big Zhuang not only has an ugly name, but also looks ugly."

"He looks ugly? I really want to know how ugly he is?" Bai Yingluo asked curiously.