Chapter 220: No Hurry
Ge Qingqiu's anger in his heart did not subside, and when he heard this, he hit his chest with his elbow fiercely.
Lu Changfeng was so shocked that he took a breath of cold air, but the strength in his hand did not relax at all, he hugged her tighter and tighter, and said with a smile: "You girl...... Forget it, it's rare to see you jealous, and I'm quite happy. I'm happy today, you can do whatever you want. β
Ouyang Ruolan looked at her scoundrel face, and snorted unconvinced: "Sister, didn't you say that you would ignore this guy!"
As she spoke, she reached out and began to fumble in her bag.
After getting along with this little ancestor for so long, Lu Changfeng also knew very well that this little girl was preparing to sprinkle poison powder when she made this move.
He glanced at this superfluous person who had no self-knowledge at all, thought about it, and took out his killer weapon: "Grandma, can you give me a little rest?"
This trick really worked, as soon as she finished speaking, Ouyang Ruolan immediately stopped touching the hand of the poison powder, glanced at him with a smile, and said happily: "Seriously, you can't lie to me!"
Lu Changfeng nodded and said solemnly: "A word is a certainty!"
At this moment, Ouyang Ruolan ran away happily.
Only a dumbfounded Ge Qingqiu was left, and he was still held in the arms of the man.
He breathed a long sigh of relief, lowered his head and smiled, "I really didn't have a peace with Qing just now...... How about Lu Liangdi. If you're really angry, you should listen to my explanation and sentence me again. I don't think I'm guilty of death. β
Ge Yatou was depressed in her heart, turned her head away, didn't look at his face, and snorted sullenly: "Who knows? β
"Why didn't I find out before that you were so temperamental?" the man smiled, turned the woman to himself, and said in an almost doting tone, "To be honest, I was worried that you would be bullied before, after all, most of these women in Shangjing are not easy to mess with." But just looking at your posture, I found that my worries seemed unnecessary. You are so powerful, you will definitely not be bullied in the future. β
The subtext of these words is actually to tell Ge Qingqiu that if someone wants to bully you in the future, you will bully me back.
Anyway, what trouble happened, and he helped to carry it, so there was no need to suppress his temper.
Ge Qingqiu naturally understood the meaning of this, looked at him funny, and said lightly: "That's natural, I have already told the prince that I am different from those daughters." It's just that I'm afraid the trouble of the prince will be indispensable in the future. β
"So what?" Lu Changfeng raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly, "This king is happy to settle the trouble for his princess." β
The moonlight is bright tonight, and a layer of faint moonlight will line the person in his arms more and more softly.
Lu Changfeng only felt that the three-point drunkenness that had just been dispersed by Lu Qingyun came up again, he held the woman's face with both hands, and was about to kiss it.
Just when he was about to kiss the stall, Ge Qingqiu pushed him away as if he suddenly remembered something, slowed down his heaving chest, and whispered: "Lord Wang, please respect yourself, this is still in the palace." How can it be good for others to see it?"
"Self-respect?" the man was stunned, and said with an inexplicable expression, "What is the importance of self-esteem? This king and his fiancΓ©e still need self-respect, so this king might as well become a monk." β
Seeing his childish appearance, the woman shook her head with a smile and reminded: "Who is your fiancΓ©e, Your Majesty is like that, you don't want the prince to marry me." β
"So you can see it too......" Lu Changfeng's eyes sank, and he said with some apologies, "But don't worry, I will let Uncle Huang change his mind." When this limelight passed, I asked the emperor's uncle for a marriage for us. β
The smile on the woman's face froze, and after a while, she snorted a little unnaturally: "It's, it's not in a hurry." β
The voice she said was not loud or small, but it happened to fall on Lu Changfeng's ears.
The latter looked at her leisurely, "Huh?" as if to ask her why.
Ge Qingqiu was entangled for a while, and said seriously: "Look, now that you are in the limelight, I am also staring at a bunch of people on my side." If you are in a hurry to ask Your Majesty to marry me now, it really seems that you have ulterior intentions. If someone with a heart arranges two more sentences in front of His Majesty, it will definitely be troublesome for Rong Wangfu. β
I thought this reason was quite perfect, but after she said it at such a long time, a certain vinegar king didn't listen to a word, only looked deeply into her eyes, and asked word by word: "Do you regret it?"
It was as if if she had dared to say something like regret that he would have eaten her alive.
Ge Qingqiu had always been a little afraid of his gaze, so he lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally said to himself: "No." It's just that, as I told you before, in our place, the rules are different from here, and in our place, girls don't get married that early. If you let me marry you now, I'm still a little unused to it. β
Lu Changfeng looked at her for a while, and asked in a deep voice, "Is it really just this reason?"
"Otherwise?" the woman looked up inexplicably, and after a while, she realized what he meant, and then she became angry, grabbed his ear with one hand, and gritted her teeth and said, "Do you think everyone is like you? There are so many rotten peach blossoms around!"
Although the ears that were pinched were red, the expression on the face of a certain prince finally relaxed.
He tore the woman's hand off, backhanded, and took her into his arms again: "It's my fault, you are much better than me." β
I have to say that the big tiger admitted his mistake so easily, and Ge Qingqiu, as a woman, was still greatly satisfied with his vanity.
She just let him hold him, and asked boldly: "Then since you have admitted that you are wrong, can we have some room for discussion on this matter?"
"No, you can't!"
A certain vinegar king, who was still good-tempered, simply rejected her without hesitation this time.
"Girl, since you have come to this place now, then you should remember a sentence, it is called following the customs of the locals!
β......β
Although the emperor rewarded the National Teacher's Mansion, after all, it would take a while to decorate it to Ge Qingqiu's satisfaction, so when she came out of the palace, she returned to the Lin Family Artillery Workshop.
Lin Xiaoxiao, Qingxing, and Hua Ao were already waiting at the door, and as soon as they saw her carriage, the former was the first to step forward: "Thank God, you girl finally came back safely." In the morning I looked at the many people at the gates, but I couldn't find your shadow, and I thought something had happened to you!"