The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Her attitude towards him has not completely changed.

The pair of blood jade bracelets hides the boy's intentions, which is already a subtle expression of his intentions.

But she couldn't give an answer.

It is even more impossible to say things like "You are still young and don't know what liking is, you don't really like me".

Whether you like him or not, you can't reply with such words.

This kind of talk is like denying the other party's liking altogether, blaming it all on being young and immature.

But how much do you like it? If you don't know what you like at all, how can you deny the other party?

It is true that he was only nine years old when he left. She only took up two years of his life, and he hadn't seen him for six years, but she gave him such an idea. It really caught her off guard, and even thought it was absurd. should.

It's just that the young man never concealed his emotions, and her sincerity was also seen in her eyes, frank and undisguised.

Now that I think about it, he has never concealed his intentions since he told her that he wanted to live in the princess' mansion in front of the emperor and courtiers at the palace banquet.

Instead, she was at a loss.

Luo Ci's clear and beautiful eyes were slightly confused, and her long and curled eyelashes blinked slowly, without saying a word.

she does not know.

If it was someone else, she wouldn't have the slightest scruples to reject it neatly, and she wouldn't even go out together at all, but now she doesn't know how to respond.

If it is said that he is special, but he... did not have any extra emotions, no joy, no relaxation and arbitrariness, like an old man with anger, he was always indifferent.

Even when he noticed his intentions, he was only surprised and at a loss. As for the woman in the book, she knew that her sweetheart was intentionally complacent about her, but she didn't have it at all.

The only time she had a slightly violent mood swing was when she saw him being bullied by the palace servants that day, his head was bleeding, and the anger was born for no reason.

In the future, her father and mother passed away one after another. Although she was sad, this kind of sadness was like an afterthought, and there was not much grief.

Those feudal lords and courtiers criticized her for not being filial on the grounds that she did not cry and mourning, and wanted to eliminate her idea of ​​​​listening to the government, and then jointly elected a regent to assist the younger brother to achieve their ambitions.

At that time, she was under the curtain and insisted on abolishing the burial system, which made the stubborn and conservative courtiers unhappy. Seeing that her face was always expressionless, unlike other princes and princesses, she did not cry with red eyes, so she thought she had got the handle and wanted to pull her down. .

Once she was pulled down, the burial system could not be abolished smoothly, so at that time, the concubines almost begged her with their lives, forcing her to cry for her deceased father and queen.

Their lives are tied to her.

But I can't cry, I just can't cry. Even if you force yourself, it is impossible to cry. Coercion itself is a false disguise.

She didn't want to cry for others to see, and she didn't reach the point where she had to force herself to cry to protect the emperor's younger brother.

It's not that there is no grief, it's just that these emotions are refined, and in the future, let her taste the bitterness and the long hidden wounds.

The expression of emotions between people is also different.

Luo Ci had a headache thinking about it, and rubbed her slender fingers against the Dayang Point.

Rong Qing pays a lot of attention to her, not to mention how her previous actions can make her aware of her intentions, so she pays more attention to her every move.

He stared at her very calmly through his eyes, and a little bit of chill spread in the depths of his pupils.

More than lost.

She didn't speak for a long time, and even frowned and rubbed her temples because he troubled her.

It's like a burden you don't need.

The slender and bright red lips were pursed into a straight line, and there was no laugh at all, and now she has completely turned into a cold beauty.

It was much softer in front of Luo Ci before.

However, this is only a superficial change, and he is very uncomfortable.

I haven't been able to get the response I want, and sooner or later it will explode.

He is not like a normal person, his temperament is quite extreme, he can't get what he wants, and he can't control himself.

Rong Qing's voice broke the peace, "Has my sister ever thought of me all these years?"

If he didn't miss him at all, he wouldn't take such gentle measures again.

Luo Ci slowly replied, "I thought about how you would be in Daqi."

But it is only in her spare time. Most of her time does not belong to her, and she has no time to spare. Only when the review of the memorial is quiet can she get a short rest.

"At that time, the princes were eyeing the imperial palace. I thought, if I send you back to Daqi, you won't suffer any disasters."

"I'm very sorry."

She remembered the look in his eyes when she said she was going to send him away. The dark eyes of the young boy were filled with despair and anger as if they had been abandoned.

So how could there be no movement at all.

Rong Qing is no longer the young boy who didn't hide his emotions back then. He looked calm and looked very relaxed, "It's over, sister."

He said the exact opposite in his heart, he didn't want to leave, he didn't belong to Daqi, he belonged here, belonged to her.

It was obvious that he had been suppressed in his heart, but he could force himself to look impermanent, put on a faint smile, and said the words of the past.

She sent herself away, always a knot in her heart.

Even if she wanted to save her own life.

He returned to Daqi and worked hard to build his own team. When it was not stable, he sent most of his men to protect her for him.

But that was three years after the palace change, it was too late.

She had experienced the pain, the pain, and the injury she had suffered as early as two years ago.

All he can do is let his men clean up and deal with those who have hurt her, deal with those remnants, and deal with those who threaten her one by one.

But after all, what she can do is limited, she can be alone on her own, and his subordinates are almost useless, and can only pass news about her to him.

If he were older, he would not have fallen into such a passive state.

The two have different thoughts. When they left the house, their mood was much lighter. Luo Ci was distressed and at a loss, while Rong Qing fell into the daze of not getting what he wanted.

His personality is inherently extreme, and since childhood, he has been very persistent in Luo Ci, and it is normal for him to be cranky.

The voice of the second shopkeeper came from outside the door, "Sir, that private room is already occupied, let me take you to another private room."

"No need." The young man's voice was light, sounding a little immature.

After saying that, the door was opened, and the door was the emperor in black clothes and the helpless shop assistant.

Luo Ci looked over in surprise, "Xiaoheng?"

Luo Heng first glanced at Rong Qing without a trace, then responded with a smile, "Eldest sister."

Seeing this, the shop boy wisely retreated.

It's just that I murmured silently in my heart, and I knew it earlier.