Chapter Two Hundred and Nine

If the relationship between the two is long-lasting

"Song Li, you're really too conceited."

After being silent for a long time, Chu Rong suddenly opened his mouth to break the quiet atmosphere.

Song Li was slightly stunned, raised his eyes to look at Chu Rong, and his eyes shook a little.

Conceited......

There is really nothing wrong with this word to evaluate her, she is indeed very conceited, and she thinks that everything is in her control, but in the end it is a joke.

She pursed her lips, her expression a little dark.

"Murong's history has already passed for more than a hundred years, my grandfather and my father have not recovered that illusory glory, why should I be persistent, my great-grandfather had to participate in it in order to survive in the troubled times, he knows what the war means to ordinary people, so everything he does is just to calm the war and give everyone a stability."

"What my grandfather has been fighting for half his life is the same as my grandfather, if it is peaceful today, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, wouldn't it be contrary to the will of my Murong family ancestors to raise troops again, and trap the people of the world in the flames of war, besides, His Royal Highness is a good prince, and he has the world in his heart more suitable for the emperor than me."

Looking at Song Li's appearance, Chu Rong smiled faintly and said unhurriedly.

Song Li stared at Chu Rong for a long time, indeed what he said was sincere, and he couldn't help but admire the broad-mindedness of the Murong family in his heart.

"Aren't you unwilling?"

She asked, still a little curious.

Chu Rong smiled and raised his hand to pinch her face, and shook his head gently, "Maybe I was unwilling before, but now it's gone." ”

Song Li muttered, raised his hand and patted Chu Rong's hand, was stunned for a moment, and said again with a somewhat complicated expression: "Then your parents died tragically in the hands of the emperor, don't you want to take revenge?" ”

Hearing Song Li mention this, the smile on Chu Rong's face instantly dimmed, the corners of his mouth sank slightly, and his eyes shot a touch of pain, the pain came and disappeared quickly, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Song Li knew that this would arouse Chu Rong's sadness and make him painful, but this matter was not trivial, she still had to ask clearly, so as not to make random decisions before her thoughts appeared.

Thinking of the foolish things she had done before, she was ashamed of herself.

"It's no longer necessary, the people who killed my parents are now dead, and the emperor has also been depleted of poison and has a few years to live, which can be regarded as his retribution."

Chu Rong lost his mind for a moment, then shook his head.

Looking at Chu Rong's appearance, the corners of Song Li's mouth twitched slightly, this Chu Rong couldn't imagine that he was still a virgin white lotus, and in the face of the revenge of killing his father, he could actually say that he would let it go.

But also, Emperor Tianxuan really doesn't have much time, and if he makes another move, he will only be disappointed, and letting him die of illness and pain like this is better than killing him directly.

"Let's go, it's not too early."

Chu Rong slowly stood up under Song Li's flickering gaze.

Song Li quickly gathered his thoughts, hummed softly, got up and followed Chu Rong out of the restaurant.

The vicinity of Longyu Square is still very lively, Song Li glanced at the location of Longyu Square faintly, and saw Yun Qin's envoy walking out of the crowd, it seemed that he was going back to the embassy, as for the three princes of Yun Qin, he did not see any trace at this time, it is estimated that he entered the palace.

She retracted her gaze and climbed into the carriage with Chu Rong's support.

The carriage left the restaurant in all directions.

"I'm going to ask the emperor for a marriage soon, what do you think?"

Chu Rong suddenly looked at Song Li intently, his tone seemed to be inquiring, but it was full of determination.

Song Li was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Chu Rong to think like this.

Her body is only sixteen years old, and it is a bit too hasty to say that she is married, she really didn't think about it, and with Emperor Tianxuan's suspicious personality, will she be allowed to marry Chu Rong at this time?

The answer is impossible, Emperor Tianxuan clearly knows Chu Rong's life experience, and in the two months since she lost her memory, she has completely subverted the image of the gentleman she has created more than ten years ago, and completely exposed her abilities and abilities to everyone's sight.

Coupled with her special fate, how could Emperor Tianxuan see her fall into another family.

What's more important is that the Gu on Chu Rong's body has just been resolved, and he can't wait to express his desire to marry her at this time, which will only increase Emperor Tianxuan's suspicions, and it is even very likely that he will do something that threatens Chu Rong's life.

Thinking of this, she shook her head decisively without hesitation, "No, it's not the time yet!" ”

What Song Li could think of, Chu Rong could naturally think of.

But he didn't have as many concerns as Song Li, as long as Song Li nodded and said yes, then he would not hesitate to ask Emperor Tianxuan for marriage.

As for the rest, we'll talk about that later.

"When is that right?"

A moment of disappointment flashed across his face, and although he was fast, he was still caught by Song Li.

Song Li's expression kept changing, and he said earnestly: "We can push back the matter of getting married, if the two love for a long time, why bother towards the morning and twilight?" The most important thing for us at the moment is to help His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to consolidate his position, and now that the emperor is still alive, he will definitely not agree to me marrying you, and he may even intensify his indiscriminate marriage to me. ”

"Anyway, the emperor doesn't have long to live, and when he returns to the west, it's not too late for us to let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince be the lord and give him a marriage."

Chu Rong nodded silently, feeling a little melancholy in his heart.

His road to marrying a wife was really bumpy.

Finally, the two were honest and confessed their love for each other, but when they turned around, Song Li lost his memory and forgot about him.

finally recovered his memory, and there was Emperor Tianxuan in the middle.

Although Emperor Tianxuan is not in good health now, he still has three or five years to live......

Is it really going to wait for Emperor Tianxuan to die three or five years later?

He was a little unwilling......

Seeing that Chu Rong didn't speak, Song Li thought that he still didn't give up, and continued to say earnestly: "Besides, I used to say that I had committed a white tiger in the past two years, and I would marry Kefukezi, and now you go to ask for a marriage wouldn't it be a slap in my face!" And King Jing may not necessarily agree. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Chu Rong smiled helplessly, and then touched Song Li's head dotingly.

Seeing Chu Rong let go, Song Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

What kind of joke is it to let her, a twenty-five-year-old leftover girl in her previous life, become a mother at the age of sixteen, she can't accept it!

Even if you really like Chu Rong, you can't do it, no matter what, you have to wait until adulthood.

"Since I can't get married now, then I'll ask for some interest first."

Looking at Song Li's relaxed expression, a hint of treachery suddenly flashed in Chu Rong's eyes, and without waiting for her to answer, he raised his hand and pulled her slender waist to pull her down in front of him.

A trace of fiery breath sprayed on his face, Song Li's breath tightened, and he looked at the face that suddenly enlarged in front of him, and his eyes flashed for a moment.

Chu Rong admired Song Li's expression, only to feel that it was unusually cute, a pair of thin lips gently covered Song Li's lips, and the tip of his tongue gently swirled and licked on Song Li's lips.

Song Li's face flushed, and even his ears climbed up a little bit.

Chu Rong raised his other hand and clasped it on Song Li's head, deepening the kiss.

Outside the carriage was lively, the lights were bright, and the two people in the carriage were lingering, silently confiding their love to each other in the form of kisses.

After a long time, Song Li was a little out of breath, her head was clouded, and she raised her hand to hammer Chu Rong's chest.

Feeling Song Li's resistance, Chu Rong let go of Song Li and ended the kiss.

Song Li's lips were a little red and swollen at this time, glowing with a hint of white light under the candlelight.

She raised her hand and wiped the saliva on her lips fiercely, glaring at Chu Rong with disgust, "Are you a dog?" ”

Looking at Song Li's red and swollen lips, the corners of Chu Rong's mouth raised a good-looking arc, he straightened his body and leaned against the wall of the carriage and shook his head unhurriedly, and said with a soft smile: "Don't you know if I belong to a dog or not?" ”

Perhaps Chu Rong's gaze was too ambiguous, Song Li couldn't resist moving his head away, lowering his eyelids to block the rippled smile in his eyes.

"Shizi, Miss Song, the Guogong Mansion has arrived!"

Suddenly, the voice of Shang Zhi came from outside the carriage.

Song Li quickly sat upright, raised her hand and stroked her lips, although she couldn't see it, it was not difficult for her to guess what her mouth looked like at this time with her hand, she coughed lightly and hummed at the merchant outside the carriage.

Then he took out a handkerchief from his arms to cover his mouth, glared at Chu Rong fiercely, and slowly got up and got out of the carriage.

"Miss Song, what's wrong with you? Where is it uncomfortable? ”

Looking at Song Li's appearance of covering his mouth with a handkerchief, Shang Zhi was slightly stunned, and asked with concern.

"It's a little uncomfortable."

Song Li replied vaguely, always feeling that the handkerchief in her hand was as if it didn't exist, and everyone could see her red and swollen lips, which felt like going out bare-chested, which made her mood a little irritated and a little shy.

"Shizi, what's wrong with Miss Song?"

Seeing that Song was rushing back to the house with his skirt without looking back, Shang Zhi frowned slightly, staring at the constantly shaking carriage curtain and asked curiously.

"It's okay, let's go home."

Chu Rong's indifferent voice came out.

Shang Zhi didn't want to ask again, put away his suspicious mood, turned the head of the carriage and hurried in the direction of King Jing's mansion.

"Song Li, how many other things do you have on you that surprise this king?"

Song Li walked halfway to the road, and Bei Yuanhe suddenly appeared in front of her, blocking her path like a big mountain.

At this time, Song Li was not in the mood to talk nonsense with Bei Yuanhe at all, she just wanted to hide in the courtyard, so as not to let anyone see her embarrassment, so she said in a deep voice: "It has nothing to do with you, get out of the way!" ”

Bei Yuanhe looked at the handkerchief that Song Li covered his mouth, his eyes tightened slightly, and he raised his hand and grabbed the handkerchief.

Song Li saw the pretense, hurriedly retreated and dodged, her eyes were a little cold, she has now recovered her martial arts, and she is no longer a little sheep who was slaughtered by others after all her internal strength was lost!

"What are you doing with your mouth covered? Uncomfortable in the mouth? ”

Bei Yuanhe still didn't give up, and raised his hand again to remove Song Li's handkerchief covering his mouth.

"Get out of the way!"

Song Li dodged away again, his voice sinking again and again, but the volume was not small.

"You let me see what's wrong with your mouth, I'll get out of the way."

Bei Yuanhe didn't take Song Li's attitude in his eyes at all, his eyes were slightly gloomy, and he said in a firm tone.

Looking at him like this, he won't stop if he doesn't take off Song Li's handkerchief.