If it's just a pretense to marry her man, of course she can cooperate.

But if she is sincere, in the future, she will find something that can open the door to time and space, and just leave, wouldn't it make the family sad.

Rong Yi's smile paused almost imperceptibly, and he looked at Ming Yulong with scrutiny in his eyes.

He heard the conversation between her and Bai Likun clearly.

As she said, if she cooperates in a play, she can accompany her, once it comes to the two words "sincerity" that the world looks at as treasures,

It was as if she had touched a femme fatale, and she wanted to retreat for thousands of miles.

There is a strange reaction to this reaction.

Nalan Lian probably also saw this, and didn't point it out to her, but she could still be regarded as a brother by her.

He sighed inwardly and continued to develop his long-line fishing plan.

Where did Ming Yulong know that the man beside Lu Dao had his mind turned countless rounds in an instant, and when he looked up, he saw that the direction Rong Yi was walking with her turned out to be towards the venue where the carriage was parked.

"How do you know that I want to leave?" She said she was going to the bathroom.

Rong Yi smiled, "Seeing you sitting next to Bailikun, moving around is like someone putting nails on the stool, but in your eyes, how boring the banquet is."

In order to avoid your monkey-like hyperactive demeanor and damage the image of many women in my Tianyuan Dynasty, it's better to go. ”

In this way, he still paid a lot of attention to her at the banquet.

But why should we add the latter sentence?

"You're the monkey!" Ming Yulong pulled his cheek, raised his hand and prepared to give him a look, so that he knew that the "monkey" also had a temper.

But I found that the weight on my hand was a little strangely heavy, and I lowered my eyes to take a look.

I don't know when Lu Dao did, Rong Yi's jade carving-like hand and her little hand were held together.

She recalled that it seemed that he had been holding her naturally since he took her to the ground, and she herself had not noticed it for a while.

The small hand and the man's slender fingers were clasped together, and the dry and slightly cool temperature was transmitted from the palm of the palm to her hand, as if holding a piece of warm jade.

I don't know what happened to Lu Dao, I was a little reluctant to let go in my heart, and I was a little greedy for such warmth, but I knew that it was not good for Lu Dao to hold hands with people like this.

So I tried my best to break free from that warmth.

Pumped, didn't pull out.

I pumped it again, but it still didn't come out.

Rong Yi stared at her movements, her palms slowly tightened, not giving her a chance to break free, seeing that she was still repeating the action of shaking her hands, the smile on the corners of her lips became even stronger, and she raised her hand and pulled him towards her carriage.

The wide sleeves like flowing clouds slid down, revealing his white wrists, Ming Yulong's eyes suddenly flashed the wrists of another person, his watery eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly shook his hand vigorously, twisted his eyebrows and said:

"You let go!"

Rong Yi paused, and when he looked back, the sunlight falling from his long brocade hair to his translucent white face, shining into his dark jade eyes.

He could feel that she had broken free before, with a little selfishness, slowly, softly, although powerful, but a little reluctant.

And this time, the force suddenly increased, and even a trace of resistance could be detected in the resolute action.

"Don't let go."

When Ming Yulong heard Rong Yi's words, she raised her eyes to look at him, as if to confirm whether these words that were a little bit of a little laipi came from the mouth of the person in front of her.

In the dark and quiet eyes of the person in front of him