Divine Doctor's Daughter: Emperor, please marry me!

"Rong Xiu, you let me again!"

She heard her angry voice in her mind.

"One day I can beat you without you!"

The young man in front of him leaned back on the chair, took up the ginger tea next to him in one hand, slightly narrowed his deep Phoenix eyes, lazy and stretched, and said in a slow voice:

"Good."

The voice is low and sweet, like the wind sweeping the strings.

With that, the cup of tea had been sent to his lips.

The scarlet thin lip is gently covered with the mouth of the white jade porcelain cup.

"Hey - Rong Xiu! That's my tea! "

When she swept the rest of the time, she saw that he had taken the wrong cup and hurried.

Rong Xiu made a move and raised his eyes slightly.

The originally cool eyebrows and eyes suddenly seemed to be dyed with three warm colors.

Like the river in the evening, the setting sun sets, and the brilliant afterglow is reflected in the water, making it a color of Tianshui.

"Oh? Really“

Between his lips and teeth, a few vague syllables came, with a faint smile.

Just when she thought he was going to put down the tea cup, she suddenly saw that the man before the meeting sent the cup forward again. The lips moved slightly, and gently folded the remaining piece of very shallow rouge.

Her heart suddenly missed a beat and stayed in place for an instant.

Even if she was cunning all day, she didn't expect him to do so.

He took a sip of tea and slowly put down the cup.

The lips are especially moist because they are contaminated with tea.

Chu Liuyue's face suddenly turned red! If a flame burns!

The blazing temperature swept over and swallowed her almost instantly!

But he seemed to be unconscious, and his sword eyebrows were slightly picked.

"So you drink ginger tea every day."

Chu Liuyue seemed to finally find his voice and snorted.

"Ginger tea is bitter and astringent. You have to drink other people's tea. Is it bitter?"

"Oh?"

Rong Xiu leaned with one hand and looked at her with a smile.

"I think this tea is sweet and delicious. Nothing else is better than one of the ten."

Chu Liuyue finally couldn't sit down and suddenly stood up.

"I suddenly remembered that there was no cultivation of Qi sword. I'll go back first."

Then he hurried away.

Rong Xiuning looked at it.

She was walking down the path on the cliff, her steps were light, and her light colored skirt flew like a butterfly.

The green silk is flying, flexible and lively.

After walking a distance, she suddenly stood still and looked back at the cliff.

Rong Xiu seemed to have expected it. He picked up the teacup and gave her a distant respect.

"If you want to give me some advice, Rong Xiu is always waiting."

The woman immediately disappeared at a faster speed.

The lip angle of Rong Xiu is raised, and the smile is slightly deep.

The day was clear and pleasant.

A man in white sat in a pavilion on the cliff and leaned. The mountain wind rolled up his clothes and looked like an immortal.

And he had a cup of tea at hand.

Bitter and sweet.

......

The scenes faded away.

Chu Liuyue's eyes gradually focused.

Everything in front of us is back in sight.

She opened her mouth.

Rong Xiu's eyebrows moved slightly, and there seemed to be waves rising in the fundus of his eyes.

"Miss Dugu, what's the matter with you“

He lowered his voice, but with some subtle calming force.

Chu Liuyue finally woke up completely.

She closed her eyes and looked at Rong Xiu not far away.

At that time, both Rong Xiu and she seemed to be young.

Between the eyebrows and eyes, they still have the youth's unique green astringency and vitality.

They should have known each other for some time.

Although I haven't remembered how long it was.

However, she clearly remembered that her heart beat violently at that time.

That was the first time. My heart beat like a beat, my head and face were hot, and I was at a loss.

But with unspeakable subtle joy.

About that time, or earlier.

She has fallen in love with that man.

Since then, I don't know how many days have passed.

But they're still together.

......

Chu Liuyue's eyes flashed and shook his head.

"No problem, just think of something."

She raised her chin slightly, raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"Should I be the first in this level“

There was silence.

The people looked at the woman standing in the middle of the hall, and they were still in a trance for a moment.

That's it... That's the first!?

Before, so many people couldn't ask your highness to do it, and she not only did it, but even won your highness!

Rong Xiu's lips were slightly hooked and smiled.

"You are the first, well deserved."

......

Jiang Zhiyuan broke her manicured nails.

A strong tingling sensation came from her fingertips, making her face more and more pale.

But these feelings, compared with the suffocation and unwillingness in the heart, are not worth mentioning.

How did this happen?

First, it should be her!

From the beginning to now, she has never doubted that she is the best here, the most suitable and qualified person to become a princess.

She took it for granted, so there was no pressure.

Until then, Dugu Yue took the first place, she finally realized that there was someone outside!

The position she thought was easy to get, in fact, it was not so safe to sit on!

In fact, if the women of other tribes beat her, she wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

She would rather let Pei Pei win than see Dugu Yue standing in the middle and becoming the focus of everyone!

Because Rong Xiu treats her differently!

Jiang Zhiyuan's heart filled with an unprecedented sense of crisis!

As soon as Jiang Hetian turned his head, he saw Jiang Zhiyuan's embarrassed and wronged look.

He frowned.

Even he didn't expect that Dugu Yue, who was killed on the way, would take the first place!

Zhiyuan must feel bad.

She is used to pride. How can she accept such a result willingly?

"Zhiyuan, don't worry, this is only the first level. After that, you will make great efforts to give full play to your strength, and you will be able to pull it back! "

Jiang Hetian patiently comforted.

"But she won the first place..."

Jiang Zhiyuan murmured.

"What about number one? Can yuntianque really let such an unidentified woman ascend the throne of princess? "

Jiang Hetian is very confident.

As long as Rong Xiu weighs the weight, he will definitely leave the throne of princess to their Xianshui mausoleum.

As for the others... Those humble concubines and other identities, he can choose anyone.

That doesn't matter.

As he was talking, Yu Guang glanced at Jiang Zhiyuan's palm and saw blood drops falling down. He was surprised:

"Zhiyuan, your hand -"

Jiang Zhiyuan calmed down, subconsciously leaned her hand back and said:

"I'm fine. Dad is right. Then I'll take back the first one! "

She will never let Dugu Yue show off again!

Thinking of this, she raised her eyes and looked at Rong Xiu.

"Your Highness, the first level is over, so start the second level directly!"

This second level, she has to win!