C6

Liu Ruoqing subconsciously swallowed his saliva. Due to the circumstances, she was not suitable to be infatuated with him. After moistening his throat, he replied her, "Because I'm a weak girl, to be able to carry two bags is already not bad."

She blinked innocently. In the dark night, her black eyes seemed exceptionally bright and resplendent. She was clearly speaking nonsense, but she was actually able to express it in such a serious manner.

Weak Woman...

When he heard her description of himself, a trace of mockery appeared in the man's eyes.

He had beaten a dozen guards in the restaurant and shaved off Heir Wei's hair. Now that he had stolen so many things from the palace, he could easily carry a woman who could even climb over walls. How could he say that he was a weak woman?

Looking at his disdainful expression, Liu Ruoqing rolled his eyes in his heart: What? Was this gaze mocking her for being too weak?

Big sister, I'm here to dig a grave, if you don't mind if I show off like this, big sister can move this Prince Jing's Mansion away, do you believe me?

Liu Ruoqing felt that he had no topic to talk about with this taciturn fellow monk: "Can you let go of me? "Am I in a hurry to leave?"

"Leave?"

A trace of ridicule flashed past the man's eyes. "Where are you going?"

"You truly are strange. We only met by chance, it's none of your business where I go. You're holding onto a weak girl like this, is it appropriate for you to not let her go?"

she accused, casting her gaze on her shoulder.

However, the man remained unmoved. The hand resting on her shoulder did not let go either.

In the end, Liu Ruoqing gave up. She realized that it was really too difficult to communicate with this person.

Since he couldn't reason with her, he might as well do so.

"Sigh ?"

Immediately, she sighed heavily, revealing an aggrieved expression, and said: "Actually ?" One month ago, did you hear about King Jing's wedding? "

The man didn't know why she would suddenly mention this. He raised his eyebrows and took it as a tacit agreement.

"To be honest, I'm the wife of that old fogey."

Her hand followed the momentum and pinched her thigh, causing her to grimace in pain.

If it weren't for the fact that she wanted the show to be more lifelike, she really wouldn't have wanted to use this move on herself.

Her tears instantly filled her eyes with pain. Under the bright and cold moonlight, they seemed so delicate and pretty that it was almost touching.

The man frowned and a look of disgust appeared in his eyes.

Her acting was indeed very good. If he didn't see her pinching his thigh, he would have really believed it.

A cold snort filled with disdain sounded out from the tip of his nose. Liu Ruoqing covered half of his face, carrying a sobbing tone, his nasal voice sounding a little heavy.

"That rotten old man is really outrageous. He has traveled thousands of miles from the xieqing to marry here, leaving his parents, leaving his elder brother, leaving the people who love me, and the country that gave birth to me, to come here.

Who would have thought that on the day of my first visit, he would disappear without a trace. He even called a servant dog to pull a dog over to humiliate me. I didn't mind him stepping into the coffin with one foot.

Do I have any objections to a fresh flower like myself stuck in his pile of old cow dung?

He's an old cow eating young grass, do I mind if he's too old to gnaw on it? What right does he have to humiliate me, do you think he's going too far? "Wu ~ ~ I feel so wronged, I can't live this long anymore, wu ~ ~ ~

She blinked her eyes, and the few tears that she had barely managed to squeeze out of the corner of her eyes were also about to dry out.