Rong Zhiwei struggled twice, red all the way from the root of her ears to the tips of her ears: "Let go." ”

Rong Xing closed his eyes and said softly: "Don't make trouble, if you don't kiss, let me hug me." ”

In this way, Rong Zhiwei obediently did not move again, and rarely sat quietly in a person's arms.

The redness on the face could not be concealed.

Even though she said that she would let him go, in fact, when he tightly circled herself and said that she was obedient, her heart was filled with a little happiness.

Could it be that he really likes this stupid Central Plains person?

After being a little vaguely aware of this serious fact, Rong Zhiwei frowned, and subconsciously did not intend to believe this consciousness.

"If you don't want to marry into the palace, then you might as well let that girl find a good place to let the emperor completely die, otherwise..."

Rong Xing told his thoughts.

A person's name flashed in her mind, and Rong Zhiwei said, "King Zhennan!" ”

He narrowed his eyes, only answered yes and then changed the topic, and didn't ask her why she chose the king of Zhennan: "If I do this well, how will you thank me?" ”

Rong Zhiwei turned her head to look at him behind her, playfully only blinked her right eye, threw a wink at her, and half-jokingly said, "Chirp, tweet?" ”

"Bang!"

Suddenly, his heart seemed to have been hit by something, and Rong Xing was stunned.

But in a second, Rong Xing, who came back to his senses, suddenly pushed away Rong Zhiwei in his arms, turned his head and covered his already red face with his right hand.

Too... It's so fucking cute, isn't it...

"How.. What's wrong? Rong Zhiwei, who was suddenly pushed away, was a little puzzled by his reaction.

For the first time, the national teacher's fair skin was so red that it was about to drip blood.

Rong Xing stood up from the roof, and left in a hurry with some embarrassment, leaving only one sentence: "Three days later, see you on the shore of Yunhu Lake." ”

Rong Zhiwei was happily waiting for his good news.

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The shore of the cloud lake near noon is very calm, without a trace of waves.

On a small boat docked on the shore of Cloud Lake, a silver-haired man dressed in white sat quietly in the cabin, where a pot of old wine and two small glasses were placed on a small wooden table.

He sat still for a moment, and then a woman in a long green dress stepped into the cabin.

Hearing the faint sound of the bell, he curled the corners of his lips and said softly, "Coming?" ”

"Yes."

She answered softly, and sat down across from him in the cabin, and the boatman, who was standing outside the cabin, propped up his oars and slowly departed from the shore.

Rong Zhiwei took the initiative to pick up the wine jug from the table, filled the small wine glass in front of the two, raised the wine glass and smiled: "Thank you, Master Guoshi." ”

"Actually, if you call me a future husband, I may be happier."

Rong Zhiwei lowered her eyes and said with a smile: "Can you tell me how to do it?" ”

Rong Xing picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and the jade fracture fan in his slender and good-looking hand made him even more handsome: "It's simple, after all, I'm still a national teacher." ”

Rong Zhiwei's long-standing doubts have finally been explained today.

As the son of destiny, why didn't Rong Xing simply ascend to the throne of the emperor himself, but took a back seat and only became a leisurely national teacher.

Since the founding of the country, the position of national teacher has been held by young men of the Rong clan, and the Rong clan has been passed down from generation to generation, no matter what, only one member of the Rong clan has served as a national teacher in the court.

Most importantly, the Rong clan was loyal to the emperor alone.

Moreover, the Rong clan has clearly stipulated that Rong men are not allowed to have sex with women more than five times after they become adults, otherwise they will lose their ability to divinate the sky.

This is also the reason why the Rong clan will be passed down from generation to generation, after all... It's really inhuman.

That... Isn't marrying a woman from the Rong family equivalent to being a widow?

When Rong Zhiwei first had this idea, she was dispelled by Rong Xing's words.

Outsiders only know that their Rong family has been passed down from generation to generation, but in fact, this is all an illusion, the Rong family has never been a single lineage, but can be regarded as a small-scale family, of course, this is only in the early days.

Probably because of the strange regulations of the Rong family, all married men in the Rong family usually have two sons, twins.

Only these two sons will inherit the bloodline of the sons of the Rong family's destiny, silver-haired blue eyes and divination ability.

In the early days, there was always a young man in the family who held the position of national teacher, who served the country and the emperor.

Now, perhaps because of many family rules and tutors, one of the twins is responsible for inheriting the bloodline of the son of destiny, while the other son is pure-hearted and has few desires, indulging in the art of divination and not talking about marriage, and has been serving as a national teacher until the next one is cultivated.

"Fortunately, my brother is obsessed with the art of divination, and in the next place, he also met his own destined person."

Speaking of this, Rong Xing softened his tone even more, and looked at her sitting opposite with affection.

"Rong'er doesn't have to worry about being a widow, because you don't care if you have the ability to be a widow in the future."

The deeper meaning is, marry me, don't worry about being widowed, for you and I are willing to lose the ability to divinate the sky, you can do it as many times as you want.

This is the first time he called her so intimately: Rong'er.

Obviously, the surnames of the two people are the same as the pronunciation.

Rong Zhiwei didn't dare to look at him anymore, her heart was beating non-stop, and even a layer of crimson floated on her cheeks.

"Say... What do you say..."

Rong Xing had a smile in his eyes, he was in a good mood, and he shook the jade fracture fan in his hand, with a dashing appearance: "So when will the Pavilion Master of Mingyue Pavilion or the Pavilion Master of the Incense Pavilion marry him?" ”

She was dumbfounded: "You know everything? ”

"Since Rong'er is a destined person under the calculation, some of Rong'er's things can of course be calculated."

"..."Is this the foolish national teacher she knows?" It can't be a twin brother pretending to be.。。

In a panic, she subconsciously wanted to refuse: "But I am from Miaojiang, you are from the Central Plains, you don't have the same preferences, won't you be tired of living together in the future?" ”

"How do you know you don't?" Neither angry nor annoyed, he asked rhetorically.

"For example... I like to raise spirit butterflies, Gu worms and other things. "If memory serves, the people of the Central Plains should be afraid of this kind of thing.

hoped that he could retreat from the difficulty, but was defeated by his fluttering words: "I like to see you raise spirit butterflies and Gu worms." ”

She lowered her head and drank, pretending not to hear him, but unable to block out his next sentence.

"I may have been tricked by Rong'er, so I fell in love with you at first sight."

"In this life, you won't marry."

“！？！”

Love Gu or something.,She didn't have it.。。

He not only helped her with this, but also talked with her for a long time, thinking that she should be able to feel all his thoughts, but why, she still did not have a clear answer.

Is it because he is not handsome enough? Got a lot of money? Wise and chic?