After settling down, Rong Yanran went to Luo Ziheng's room. His bed was empty and he didn't know where he went. Her heart was empty and she sat there at a loss.

Ouyang Chen knocked on the door and did not come in: "He has something to do and will come back tomorrow." In fact, he just silently endured the pain of the ice skate.

Rong Yanran was listless and wanted to pretend to be reasonable, but she couldn't do it. She muttered angrily: "Then he should also say to me."

"Why are you resting here? He will see you as soon as he comes back?" Ouyang Chen joked.

"Damn it." Rong Yanran left with a blushing face.

Ouyang Chen watched her walk away in a hurry, her long hair flying with the wind. The smile on her face slowly disappeared: Ziheng, I hope she is worthy of your efforts.

Rong Yanran turned over when she was sleeping, slapped the soft thing with her palms, and began to think it was a cup. She was half awake and found that it was a human body. She was about to open her mouth and shout for help, but her familiar lips covered her. "Don't you miss me very much today?" Luo Ziheng asked while kissing.

Rong Yanran kicked him to the ground with anger, and said with a straight face: "Where are you going today? Why don't you tell me?"

"Didn't it be too late? Look at me, I just came back from outside and was so cold that I was so cold that you just had to come up and teach me a lesson first?" Luo Ziheng stretched out his hand. As soon as Ninghan Du passed, he was still chilling all over.

Rong Yanran touched his cold hands, ignored everything else, immediately wrapped him in his quilt, trying to use his own hands to heat up his cold hands, and said with distress: "How could it be so cold?"

"It's okay, it's cold outside the mountain, it'll be fine in a while. It's great to have a wife care about it." Luo Ziheng said happily.

Rong Yanran quietly took his pulse for him, and found that there was no problem and felt relieved: "Who is your wife? We have not gotten married yet, and you have not yet gone to our house to propose marriage."

"But I heard from Chen that your father seems to be unwilling to let me be his son-in-law." His smile paused and continued to ask, "Yan'er, are you planning to go back to the prime minister's mansion?"

Rong Yanran's voice also lowered: "Do you know everything? I don't want to go back. If I can, don't go back. See how strong the Second Prince asked me to go back."

Luo Ziheng hugged her tightly, and his cold body became warmer little by little: "Yan'er, promise me that even if you return to the prime minister's mansion, don't forget the days here." Don't remember the past, don't forget to love him.

Rong Yanran smiled: "Silly, you won't go to propose marriage when I go back? I will wait for you. If my father agrees, we will be together openly. If I don't agree, I will elope with you." She suddenly reported, "It's not that I'll go back to the prime minister's mansion, you will disappear?" She suddenly felt that this was very likely, otherwise why was his reaction so strange.

Luo Ziheng scratched her nose: "Silly, I'm just afraid that you will return to the prime minister's mansion and will look down on me, the young master in the countryside."

Rong Yanran leaned her head in his arms with satisfaction: "That's right, I used to work for you, but now it's your turn to serve me."

Luo Ziheng felt her dependence on him and curled the corners of his lips. As long as she liked him, he would also be with her if he overcomes all difficulties.

Rong Yanran was sleepy, and almost no one in Miaojia Village dared to disturb her dreams. But she didn't expect that when she woke up the next day, her father actually took her cute brother down the mountain to find the second prince who was cold and murdering.
Chapter completed!