President imperial concubine: arrogant emperor chasing wife crazily

Ah Rou, you didn't promise me. Is it because of him? Is it because of the past injury that you are unwilling to face? Murongchen didn't ask. Xiaorou's explanation was unimaginable, but it explained all the strange things about her. Once she thought xiaorou was young and couldn't open her feelings. Now she knows the real reason. He doesn't know whether he should hate the man named Haoyu or thank him. If it wasn't for him, how could xiaorou come back to her side?

"What I like is you after ten years old. You really exist around me. Ah Rou, thank you for believing me and giving me a chance?" Murong Chen's eyes were firm and sincere.

"I'll give you the answer in two years. In our place, I'm only an adult at the age of 18." just for a moment, I wanted to nod my head and promise, but reason told her that she couldn't promise, love couldn't touch, and she would get hurt.

"OK, I respect your decision. Ah Rou, I want to stay tonight. Before leaving, I want to see you more."

Xiaorou looks at the man in front of her and turns black: "no! No beans!" she just forced her to kiss her in bed. Now she wants to stay for the night! Why are you so cheeky! Now that she knew they were not related by blood, she did not dare to put such a person who had a bad heart for herself in the room.

Murong Chen chuckled: "well, I'm kidding you. Ah Rou, tell me about your previous world?"

On this day, xiaorou told him a lot about his previous life, a peaceful world without disputes and advanced science and technology, but these murongchen couldn't understand. However, xiaorou had to talk about some ancient dynasty governance methods, including all the military skills she remembered, and some war allusions that win more with less. In xiaorou's opinion, these things may help him.

In this way, two people, a bottle of wine, were awake all night. In the early morning, xiaorou fell asleep on the table while chatting.

Take the sleeping xiaorou back to the bed. Murong Chen's mood can't be calmed for a long time. The theory of moving the soul is ridiculous. No wonder she never mentioned it to herself.

"Ah Rou, you must wait for me. I can't escape my destiny, nor do I want to go with the tide and be slaughtered by others. I can only go up against the current and write my destiny." after that, I kissed the sleeping man on the forehead and turned away.

At the moment when the door closed, xiaorou, who should have been sleeping, opened her big eyes without a trace of sleepiness. "Qu Xiaotian, murongchen, the road ahead is difficult, take care!" she doesn't like to say goodbye, and she doesn't know how to face such a man who believes in her and likes her for several years.

Royal study of Bianjing Palace

Yue yunqi looked at the kneeling man in front of the hall, "get up and give me a seat!"

"Should I call you prince Jingnan, or Murong Chen, the second prince of the southern Cang kingdom."

"It seems that your majesty already knows, but I don't know where your majesty knows?" it's necessary to make a complete set for the play, otherwise how can you pick out Jingnan palace.

Yue yunqi smiled. "It seems that I should call you Murong Chen. Since the emperor already knows your identity, what do you say the emperor should do?"

"If I were your majesty, I would let the second prince return to Nancang!" Murong Chen was calm and calm. "To be honest with the emperor, it's strange that my mother died that year. When I go back, I must return the revenge ten times that of the people that year! At that time, there will be civil strife in Nancang, so naturally I can't send troops to Dongyue. If so, the Emperor can concentrate on solving the war in Mobei and the civil strife in Dongyue."