Chapter 1190: The Marriage Contract Mentioned Again [8]
How many times have he fought with the emperor openly and secretly over the years, and he understands very well that the current emperor is not as broad-minded as his body.
Ming Yulong listened to Rong Yi's words, this guy was about to be married, but he still thought about her in everything.
Thinking that when she was undercover before, she had seen how many betrayed trusts, how many people who only thought about themselves before they were in danger, and now she is really lucky to have Rong Yi to treat her like this.
Outside the carriage, the fluttering snowflakes were wanton and cold, but inside the carriage was gentle.
The bright eyes were as clear as glass, Ming Yulong stared at Rong Yi's eyes tightly, and said:
"Rong Yi, although I know that you have never liked Bai Lingyue, and I also believe in your feelings for me, but when they were about to give you a marriage just now, I was really jealous.
I was hoping that Bai Lingyue would never appear around you again in the future, I didn't like the way she looked at you, as if she wanted to turn you into her private property. ”
Bai Lingyue looked at Rong Yi with an imperative that made her extremely uncomfortable, Bai Lingyue knew that Rong Yi didn't like her, but she was still so paranoid.
This is the man she likes, how can she allow Bai Lingyue to poach.
Rong Yi listened to Ming Yulong tell her dislike about her marriage so calmly, staring at her like stars with a glimmer of light in her dark eyes, and said in a gentle and serious voice:
"Long'er, you are the only woman Rong Yi likes in this life, and the woman Rong Yi wants to marry in this life will only be you."
The warm words whispered in Ming Yulong's ear, as if he was saying the most sacred words.
In Rong Yi's inky black pupils, Ming Yulong could clearly see her own reflection in it, and somewhere in her heart was soft, she gently leaned on Rong Yi's shoulder, hugged his waist, and hummed arrogantly:
"Of course, you are my person in this life."
Hearing this, the corners of Rong Yiruyu's upper lip couldn't help but rise, and she didn't mind that she was a woman who reversed the status of men and women, gently grabbed her beloved woman, and let her lean in front of her, "Then you won't be jealous now." ”
"Jealous, of course jealous." Thinking about it, Ming Yulong just looked up at Rong Yi and emphasized: "If you meet Bai Lingyue again in the future, you must let her stay away from you." ”
"Okay, listen to Long'er." Rong Yi couldn't help but smile when he saw Ming Yulong so jealous, and shook his head helplessly.
"Looking at the way you smile, do you say I'm a vinegar bucket again?" Ming Yulong glanced at Rong Yi.
Everyone said that Rong Yi, the first son in the world, was the most unpredictable, but after staying with him for a long time, Ming Yulong could more or less detect some of his thoughts sometimes.
As soon as the guessing voice fell, Ming Yulong watched the smile on Rong Yi's lips become deeper, and knew that he was right.
Sure enough, in the next second, Rong Yi nodded and admitted, "This strong sour smell is estimated to be transmitted from the Ming Palace's Mansion to the Dewang Mansion." ”
"You" Ming Yulong couldn't help but be angry.
This guy, although sometimes he feels very sorry for her, sometimes he always likes to make fun of himself. It really made her love and hate.
And before Ming Yulong's words were finished, Rong Yi, who was still holding her, suddenly turned slightly gloomy, put his fingers between her lips, looked out of the carriage, and said in a low voice:
"Someone is following us."