Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

"Xiaoxiao, you seem to be more sensible when you come back from a trip." Mencius Luo's eyes were complicated and then said: "Ning Feng's father is the Prime Minister of the current Dynasty, Ning Yue, who is very powerful. He is also very good at both literature and martial arts. He served as the president of the court bodyguard in the court. You used to be very close to him. When you knew that the emperor wanted you to marry Xiao Moxuan, you argued with your father that you would only marry Ning Feng in this life. But I didn't expect that you would completely forget Ning Feng now."

Then he sighed deeply and sighed with emotion: "maybe... All this is really God's will. However, if possible, I still think it's better for Ning Feng to be my brother-in-law than Xiao Moxuan."

"Is Xiao Moxuan really so bad? How can I hear sister Su Ying say that he is not as bad as others say." referring to Xiao Moxuan, Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't help thinking of what her fairy sister-in-law Su Ying said to her that day and asked subconsciously.

"Did she mention Xiao Moxuan? What did she... Tell you?" Meng ziluo's face suddenly sank, and a layer of lingering clouds covered his eyebrows.

"She said that Xiao Moxuan was not a bad man, and it was not necessarily a bad thing for me to marry him. She also said that I could help him. I couldn't understand that. However, I think sister Su Ying is really kind." Meng Xiaoxiao answered frankly.

"Hum, she sure enough..." Mencius Luo snorted coldly, didn't go on, but his fists were tightly clenched into a ball.

"Brother, are you angry?" Meng Xiaoxiao was surprised to see an obvious angry look on Mencius Luo's handsome face. He didn't understand why his brother was suddenly unhappy.

"It's late, Xiaoxiao. You should have a rest. Let's go and I'll take you back." Meng ziluo didn't answer her. After saying this, he walked forward with big steps.

Meng Xiaoxiao had to follow his brother behind. Along the way, Meng ziluo's expression was very gloomy. She couldn't ask him any more.

The two brothers and sisters were worried and silent. They took Meng Xiaoxiao to the door of the room. Meng ziluo still didn't say a word. He just looked at her, motioned her in with his eyes, and then turned and left.

He hurried back to his residence. Mencius Luo opened the door and saw Su Ying reclining at the head of the bed with a thread bound book in his hand.

She is really beautiful. She dresses up at home casually without any makeup on her face. Her long black hair pours down and is loosely tied with only a water red ribbon, which also sets off her white skin and picturesque appearance. At a glance, it can make people lose their mind.

"Zi Luo, you're back." seeing Mencius Luo coming in, Su Ying put down the book she was looking at, with a gentle smile on her face.

Without saying a word, Meng ziluo went to the bed and sat down. He stretched out his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms. In a hoarse voice, he asked, "don't you think I have?"

"Why do you suddenly ask this... Have been married for so long... Are you still thinking about being together every day?" Su Ying gently pushed him away.

"Of course, otherwise, I'm worried that you will think of others." Meng ziluo said dully, stroking Su Ying's body and hugging her again.

Then he reached out and clasped the back of her head, pressed his lips and covered her red lips.

With an unquenchable anger, Mencius Luo kissed Su Ying fiercely and did not allow her to dodge.

"Ziluo... You let go of me, you hurt me." Su Ying struggled and said.

Meng ziluo ignored her reaction, still imprisoned her to death, and kissed her fiercely and domineering.

Su Ying felt that she was almost suffocated by his kiss. She had to give up her futile resistance and lean softly in his arms, allowing his lips to snatch between her lips and teeth.