Looking at Ruoyu's red lips and saying such cold words, Jun Wuwei was in reverie that it was so uncomfortable to be misunderstood.

Especially if I suffered from her misunderstanding, there is no way to explain it.

is simply like this, and said to Ruoyu in a low voice: "You come out, this king will talk to you." ”

Ruoyu looked at Jun Wuyi without moving, and said after a while: "The prince is here to bring back the husband and concubine who teach him, what do you have to talk about with me, if the prince wants to talk to Concubine Shi, please wait, she will come back after a while." ”

As everyone knows, there is a little bit of vinegar hidden in these words.

Jun Wuyao didn't say much, his hand pressed the sword on his waist again, squinted at Ruoyu, and conveyed his meaning.

Seeing this, Ruoyu couldn't help but feel cold in her heart, what she didn't like the most was his threat.

I also don't like his ruthlessness, today's reunion, standing in front of him, occupies both completely.

patted Wang Niqian's shoulder, Ruoyu said to the little girl: "Niqian, sister go out, don't worry." ”

Wang Niqian didn't speak, but just looked at Ruoyu and Jun Wuyao intently, her eyes turned to look at the two of them, thinking in her heart that since her sister was calling him the prince, then he must be her sister's husband.

looks really better than Mo Yize, but it's a little difficult to approach, I don't know if it will hurt my sister.

originally wanted to stop Ruoyu, but suddenly thought that if they were to catch up with the past, then their brother Wang Yitian would not have to marry her again.

Out of a little selfishness, he didn't say anything, and let the two of them go out of the house, Jun Wuyao walked in front, Ruoyu followed behind, following his footprints in the direction, without saying anything all the way.

Ruoyu's eyes kept falling on his hand, and he felt that the slender hand seemed to be disturbing himself in a dream, but the thought flashed too quickly, and what turned to his face was a bitter smile, how could he be so gentle, what kind of heart should a person who wants to raise a sword against a girl of Wang Niqian's age.

In the end, Jun Wuyao opened his mouth, Jun Wuyao stood under the shadow of the tree, and said with a clear expression: "Do you really want to marry Wang Yitian?" ”

Jun Wuyao's question is whether he wants to, not whether he wants to, what he wants to test is Ruoyu's attitude.

Because Jun Wuyi was standing in the dark, he only saw the sword on his waist flashing, so he became more and more blocked, and asked, "Do I want to, what does it have to do with you, Lord Wang?" ”

Jun Wuyi didn't answer this, and asked again in a lower voice: "This king asked you if you really want to marry him?" ”

With such a tough attitude, there was no temperature at all, and I don't know how a fire broke out in the chest, Ruoyu frowned and said, "Yes." ”

The answer against his will made him feel a little uncomfortable, and after speaking, he was waiting for Jun Wuyi's attitude, and I don't know if he would be a little excited.

And he just stood there, very calmly, listening to his own words.

The wind swept through the treetops, and slowly the leaves swirled and fell down between the two of them.

Slowly, Jun Wuyao approached, only to see that the handsome expression was not very wild, Jun Wuyao's fingers pinched Ruoyu's jaw, domineeringly raised the little face, and spit words to himself in a leisurely tone, and after speaking, a gust of wind swept by, and more leaves fell and scattered all over the ground.

Jun Wuyao stared at Ruoyu's face and said, "Want to marry him?" Ruo Qingwen, what does this king think to you?! ”