Chapter Eighty-Three: The Secret Whispers of the Carriage
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"What are you doing?" Yu Meng was quite dissatisfied with Nan Ronglie's recklessness, and an extra knife was forced on his neck.
Nan Ronglie's heart was like a knife, and he didn't care at all, and the danger was just around the corner. He stared at the woman in front of him who looked like a treasure, and yesterday he was talking and laughing with him, and he was as haggard as a rose about to wither in one night. He wiped the tears on her face with his thumb in distress, and muttered comfortingly, "It's okay. It really doesn't matter. Don't be upset. I don't care. As long as you stay with me, I don't care about the rest. ”
Nan Ronglie's words are like spring rain infiltrating Ling Caiwei's heart. Her sloppy gaze gradually focused, slowly pushing away the knife that Yumeng put on Nan Ronglie's neck, and then pushing away Nan Ronglie's hand holding her face, and gently and slowly pulled up the sleeve on her other arm.
Nan Ronglie's eyes widened, and he was about to stop breathing, only to see a "cinnabar red" flashing on his delicate and white forearm, illuminating his eyes.
Ling Caiwei burst into tears and laughed.
It turned out that Nan Ronglie caught the wrong hand, and it was a false alarm.
"Let's go, I'll take you home. Nam Rongyeol had regained his calm countenance, and he desperately wanted to take her with him inseparable.
Ling Caiwei was reborn, although she didn't understand what happened at that time, why she was safe and sound in that situation, and how was the poison in her body resolved? But at this moment, she couldn't help but think about it. She looked at Yumeng.
Yumeng touched her head: "You go with him." I'm here to stay. A person is used to wandering and does not like to be restrained. ”
Ling Caiwei's eyes showed reluctance, and she tugged at her sleeve.
Yumeng smiled: "I won't leave." Always by your side. Guarding you as before. You are in danger. I'll be the first to show up with you. ”
Nan Ronglie felt that these words were a bit harsh.
He is the one who should appear by Ling Caiwei's side to protect her as soon as possible. But she couldn't do it, and she almost got defiled. Sooner or later, he will have to get this account back from Yan Undefeated.
"Miss Xie rescued. Nan Ronglie hugged Ling Caiwei and strode away without saying a word.
Ferret and Yumeng are also acquaintances, hesitating to make love with her before leaving. It will never change the problem of being merciful everywhere.
Seeing this, Ling Caiwei said, "Ding Ding Dong left for me to accompany Sister Yumeng." ”
The ferret happily jumped into Yumeng's arms and sprinkled "yaya".
Nan Ronglie went out with Ling Caiwei in his arms. Outside the door, they hurriedly raised the oil-paper umbrella. The group of three hurriedly got into the carriage.
The quiet breathing of the carriage could be heard, and under the pretext of going outside to breathe, he pushed the door open and sat outside with the driver.
Nan Ronglie pulled Ling Caiwei and wanted to hug her, but she refused.
"I'm sorry. I should be by your side. ”
Ling Caiwei remembered the unbearable scene, and her eyes were red again. She held back her tears and didn't let the tears flow. At that moment, she realized who her heart was waiting for.
"What happened to King Cang?" she almost sacrificed her chastity and life to save him, not wanting to be in vain.
When she got closer, Nan Ronglie saw clearly that there was a lot of bruises on her neck, which were only left by being kissed vigorously.
Bastard. He cursed in his heart for being undefeated. Hearing that Ling Caiwei actually cared about his life and death, the anger of jealousy almost burned him through. I couldn't help but pinch her chin: "You actually care about him?"
Ling Caiwei knew that he had misunderstood, and explained, "Isn't he very important to him? I'm afraid that something will affect your plans!"
Nan Ronglie asked rhetorically: "Who said he is important to me?
"Don't despise my judgment. Ling Caiwei glanced at him: "Isn't it? He should be the same force you have always wanted to fight for as Fat Qi." ”
Nan Ronglie stopped her waist and put his face on her little face like a peach blossom: "He is very important." But it's not as important as you. He didn't know that Ling Caiwei almost gave her life that night to protect the person he valued, and if he knew, he would definitely blame her.
"You remember, no one is as important as you. Again, he emphasized. Today he was terrified. secretly vowed never to joke about her safety again, and to send more people to protect her in the future.
Ling Caiwei's heart was warm, and when he misunderstood her chastity just now, her performance moved her. As the crown prince, he could think of comforting her in that moment instead of leaving her. made her originally frozen heart gradually show signs of melting.
She didn't know what Nam Youngyeol's other women thought of getting from him, she just wanted a complete love was enough.
"Does anyone include you?" Ling Caiwei asked in a shy whisper.
"Including. Yes, of course. He answered her without hesitation. He bowed his head to kiss her on the lips.
Ling Caiwei remembered the hideous face of Wan Yan Undefeated who was induced by the medicinal properties, and pushed him away violently.
Nam Ronglie insisted on kissing it.
Ling Caiwei turned her head to dodge: "No." ”
"Why?" Nam Rongyeol saw the piercing kiss marks on her white neck again. A burst of jealousy hit my heart. Since you don't let the kiss, then bite it.
He bared his snow-white teeth and tilted his head to bite down on her snow-white neck. Ling Caiwei was caught off guard, and she couldn't push him away if she wanted to hide. And. It was he who turned his head and exposed such a good position to others.
She whimpered in her heart, and unexpectedly got out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den.
His teeth gnawed at her collarbone, itchy and numb.
"You bastard. "The cabin space is already small. She leaned her back against the window, squeezed into a corner by him, unable to move. Hands tried to push him away. was imprisoned behind him with a big hand.
She wouldn't let him kiss her on the lips, but he was obedient. Only linger on her collarbone.
"Four taels are outside, you let me go. Don't be so shameless. If you want to be a woman, you have so many concubines to be frivolous, don't bother me. Be careful, I poison you, you can't survive and die. She was afraid that Siliang and the coachman would hear, so she lowered her voice to warn him in his ear.
Nan Ronglie didn't even raise his head, and while enjoying the food, he said vaguely: "Just poison it." If you are willing to kill me, my life will be yours at any time. ”
She can resist his indifference, she can ignore his domineering, but she is completely incapable of rejecting his scoundrel.
She couldn't understand that he was obviously the prince of a country, and he wanted to freeze everyone around him with a cold face every day, but in front of her, he was like a different person, arrogant and unreasonable, and a scoundrel and shameless cheeky.
She really couldn't think of how such a person would rule the world and rule the Quartet in the future.
Ling Caiwei was almost suffocated by his rogue methods, and her body gradually reflected. She knew something was wrong. This feeling is no different from the poison of the "Spring Festival". Could it be that the toxins in her body have not been cleared? was provoked by Nan Ronglie and relapsed?
A fine layer of cold sweat oozed from Ling Caiwei's back. She couldn't embarrass herself again. You have to find a way to get out.
Nam Youngyeol sensed the change in her body and thought she had changed her mind to accept herself.
He whispered in her ear, "This king doesn't want to wait for you. I'm going to have you tonight!"
"What? what are you talking about?" Ling Caiwei looked at the madman in front of her in horror.
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