"You, why are you here!" She put her things away and walked over pretending to be calm.

Murong Weizhen stared at her cute eyes, and took her into his arms when she approached, Lin Wei'er smelled the green herbs on his body, and the tip of her heart seemed to be pierced by something.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Wei'er's feet were sore, so Murong Weizhen let go of her and held her white and tender little face: "Lin Wei'er, don't regret it if you provoke me, if you let me know that you are sorry for me, I will destroy it with my own hands." His fierce eyes reflected Lin Weier's innocent face.

Looking at each other, Lin Weier's eyes gradually misted, she didn't know why, now it's like crying, this time, Murong Weizhen's heart softened, why can she affect her emotions, seeing her crying, he was distressed, dull pain.

"Don't cry, I didn't mean to." After living for twenty years, he has not coaxed a woman, and he really doesn't know how to speak.

"Murong Weizhen, are you willing to marry me?" When she woke up that morning, she looked at the emptiness around her, and her heart was also empty, she had thought a lot about it in the past few days, all kinds of things in her dreams, what happened after waking up, and the way to go in the future, she had thought about it carefully.

Revenge, she wants to revenge, kindness, and return, relatives, she wants to guard.

Murong Weizhen was stunned by her words, would he like to marry her? He hadn't thought about it, but he knew that if he chose someone to accompany him through this life, then that person would be Lin Weier.

"Wei'er, you know that I am deeply poisoned, my father sent countless people to find an antidote for me in various countries, so many years have passed, the antidote has not been found, and my poison does not know when it will attack."

"No, you'll be fine, I just ask if you'd like to marry me, and if you want, I'll face it with you." Crying while talking.

It made Murong Weizhen laugh: "The little girl hates to marry at such a young age, if your father and mother knew, would she faint in anger." "Lin Yuzhao and Jing Lan have a daughter of Lin Weier, so they love her very much, and the daughter who was finally raised wants to marry someone else, and it hurts to think about her father.

"My dad won't." Lin Wei'er had red eyes, pouting and muttering quietly.

"Murong Chiqian came to you today?" He couldn't bear the load, and he lay down on her bed for the second time, very comfortable and reassuring.

"Well, I heard that the emperor is going to give an adult prince a marriage, Murong Chiqian probably wants to marry us and consolidate his position, I will never marry him, not only me, but none of the daughters of our Lin family will have anything to do with him." At the mention of Murong Chiqian, Lin Weier felt uncomfortable.

"You seem to be very hostile to him, and you made a feud with him before?" Murong Weizhen was a little confused.

Lin Weier hesitated for a moment: "I don't know, I hate that person when I see him for the first time, and I even have a feeling that I want to strangle him, maybe he did something sorry for me in his previous life, anyway, I hate him very much." She couldn't say anything about the dream, or he would have felt a psychotic sitting in front of him.

"Oh, is it like the first time you saw me, the difference is that you hate him and love me?" Lin Weier nodded subconsciously, and after nodding, she realized that she had been tricked, and quickly shook her head: "Nonsense, who loves you." ”