The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Luo Heng stared at him for a while and looked away, but this guy became more and more skilled, but he didn't know that the third prince could deny him.

In front of the table, Luo Ci's expression was indifferent, and she felt that several lines of sight were constantly looking at her, but she ignored it.

The third prince of Daqi is also in this column. He looked at Princess Changning, and his eyes flashed a bit of surprise, "Is she the emperor of Daliang?"

The servant beside him lowered his head and replied, "Your Highness, yes."

"It's no wonder that my Seventh Emperor Brother has been obsessed with it." He snorted lightly.

The face is dismissive, but in fact, there is a bit of dread, making him dare not speak casually.

Since Seventh Brother likes Di Ji so much, he wants to fight for it.

When his eyes shifted, he accidentally saw the beautiful maid next to Di Ji. Although she was extremely beautiful, he did not intend to be amazed. Instead, he felt a little uncomfortable because of the inexplicable familiarity, and his body subconsciously broke out in a cold sweat.

The maid looked over with cold eyes, not dodging or dodging, the coldness in it almost made him freeze in place.

But the maid quickly retracted her gaze, her face still curved, as if she was talking to Princess Changning.

Because of this episode, the third prince's request to marry the emperor in public was postponed.

The recognition is not recognized for the time being, after all, no one would have thought that the seventh prince of Daqi would dress up as a maid in order to chase his wife.

The banquet officially started, the emperor first said some polite words, and then mentioned the autumn hunting, "Tomorrow is my annual autumn hunting in Daliang, I am afraid that I will not be able to entertain the third prince by then."

The third prince put aside the unpleasant feeling brought by the maid for the time being, and said with great interest, "Your Majesty, this prince is very interested in Qiuhun, I wonder if we can go together?"

If he doesn't go, the important people are not in the capital, it's the same as if he didn't come this time.

The king agreed.

Luo Ci whispered to the maid beside her, "You have a dispute with him?"

She noticed that Fang Cai Rongqing had been staring at each other coldly, as if he was about to kill someone.

Rong Qing was silent for a while, "He coveted you." His voice seemed to contain a bit of grievance and resentment, with a look of resentment.

"..."

She turned her head slightly, the tear-shaped earrings swayed slightly, reflecting a little bit of light, her face was slightly hot, and she was a little embarrassed.

Young man's implication, I love you.

Isn't this a dispute?

Rong Qing was just complaining smoothly, but his sharp eyes found that her behavior was not the same as usual. She had always been calm and indifferent before, why is she a bit shy today like a woman.

...

When it's time for free activities, you don't need to be confined to a table, you can leave your seat and talk to others.

The third prince took the initiative to come to the princess's table, he put on a graceful smile, holding the wine and wanted to say hello to the princess, "I wonder if Diji can show your face for a drink?"

His appearance tends to be tough, which is not suitable for elegant and elegant temperament, and his smile seems a little fake at the moment.

He was a little proud in his heart, what about Di Ji, he didn't have to give him face, he had to drink if he didn't want to.

He knew that Daliang was not as good as before, and that his strength should fall below Daqi.

There is tea on the table in Luo Ci, she hardly drinks alcohol, she frowned when she saw the look in the eyes of the third prince, and her words carried a very faint meaning of expulsion, "This palace does not drink alcohol."

She could have used tea instead of wine, but the attitude of the other party really made her unhappy, so she didn't want to toast.

This is Daliang, not Daqi. She is the emperor of Daliang. She once held real power and was in charge of the government, but the other party has not even promised the throne. The third prince, why should you give in like this.

Even if the beam is not as good as Daqi, but this is the beam, how can it be possible to give up in one's own country! It's him who should shy away!

The third prince's face was ugly for a moment, just thinking of the purpose of this trip, he endured it, barely maintained the graceful face on his face, pleaded guilty and left.

When he turned around, his eyes were sullen, and he sneered at the thought of the accompanying carriage. Then he wanted to see how she could be so rude to him.

The emperor also discovered this episode and was even more displeased with the third prince.

Before the dinner was over, Luo Ci left the table first.

The inside of the carriage was quiet, and it was slightly dark. She closed her eyes slightly and sat upright, as if she had fallen into sleep.

Rong Qing looked at her without blinking, seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, getting closer and holding her breath, lest her breathing make her notice.

Finally, she slowly touched her soft, warm lips.

A heart beat fast, and he was so nervous as if he was about to die on the spot, but the other party didn't respond and didn't notice.

The tip of the snow-white teeth carefully bit her lips as if venting her anger, like a weak cub nibbling with deciduous teeth, slightly sharp, but not painful.

The girl's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, looking at him quietly with her beautiful and clear eyes.

Did not resist, did not push him away.

It was probably because of her reaction that he was a little surprised. He became bolder, took her shoulder with his left hand, pushed it back gently, and put the other hand on the back of her head to avoid being hit by the wall of the carriage.

He leaned over slightly, took a strong stance that he hadn't seen in a month, and said in a low voice, "I love you."

This is a fact that he has never concealed, but it is the first time he has shown it.

The girl looked at him silently, this time it was not as calm as before, her clear eyes were a little confused, like a lost baby deer.

It was probably because of her non-resistance and even a somewhat docile appearance at the moment, that aroused the possessiveness in Rong Qing's heart, and he no longer restrained and obeyed as before.

The fingers of his left hand caressed her eyes lightly, down, touching her soft lips, and then pinching her chin with ease, which greatly aroused his desire to conquer.

But he didn't do anything in the end, just buried it between her neck, his voice seemed to complain, "Sister, I'm in pain."

If you want to get close, you have to stay away. If you want to kiss her, you can only be careful. There is a chance at this moment, and even if she doesn't mean to resist at all, she can't do anything until she gets her response.

It seems that in front of her, even the uncontrollable feelings are forced to be controlled, and they never want to make her unhappy.

He's always going against his will and can't bring the slightest pleasure.

The lips fell on her fair neck, bringing some heat, and together with his warm breath, the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

After a long while, he sat back and calmed himself down gradually.

He said calmly, "I overstepped."

Usually, these words will be followed by "willingly be punished" and "will never commit again in the future", but he doesn't mention a word.

He will dare next time.

Luo Ci was stunned for a moment, then slowly sat up straight, and replied lightly, "... um."

Rong Qing couldn't help being a little disappointed.

Such a bland response, even if he was kissed without anger, was still calm and calm, which really hit him deeply.

Go back to the Princess House.

When Luo Ci was sitting in front of the dressing table and removing her makeup, she caught a glimpse of the red mark on her neck, and her eyes were stunned.