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Chapter 439 Qingqing, you are mine

She was stunned for a moment, feeling her heartbeat, and she jumped up again.

"This place is not far from the capital. When I was a child, I often came here to run horses." Xie Jingrun saw that her fair little face was gradually dyed with redness. The Adam's apple rolled down, and suddenly reached out and touched it gently.

The smooth touch made his heart sway and his eyes darker.

Rong Qingqing was a little itchy and hurriedly patted his hand away, but instead taught him to hold his fingers.

Rong Qingqing made a profit, but she didn't get out of it, so she just let him go.

Xie Jingrun curled her fingers into her palm and looked at them carefully.

He never knew that the girl's fingers could be so soft and slender.

He put it in his palm and played with it, unable to let go of it.

"Qingqing, you are mine." After a while, he pinched her finger and suddenly spoke.

Rong Qingqing's heart was thumping and she turned around, "No."

Xie Jingrun lowered his head, confronted her forehead, and said with a firm tone, "Sooner or later."

Rong Qingqing was a little uncomfortable with such intimacy, but she didn't push him away. She was silent for a moment and said, "What if the emperor doesn't agree?"

"He has agreed." Xie Jingrun straightened his body, "He said it in Wangchun Tower today."

Rong Qingqing naturally knew what he was referring to.

At that time, Emperor Zhao Jing said in person that she was Xie Jingrun’s wife, which was indeed a disguised recognition.

"What if he doesn't agree? I mean if."

"No if, no one can stop me from marrying you." Xie Jingrun said with a frown.

"If you marry me, you will lose your throne?" Rong Qingqing continued to ask. She didn't know why she was so bored and thought about something, but she suddenly became a little curious about Xie Jingrun's choice.

When Xie Jingrun heard this, his face calmed down and turned to look at the setting sun in the sky, "Do you still need to choose this?"

When Rong Qingqing heard this, she nodded, "Indeed." Anyone who chooses the throne can have everything, power, status, and what kind of beauty will not have it?

"Of course I choose you." Xie Jingrun turned around and looked at her, "I don't have to be the emperor, but Qingqing only has one."

Rong Qingqing suddenly raised her eyes and looked at him in surprise. After a while, she remembered to ask, "Why did you choose me?"

"I don't know either, but you are the only woman who makes me want to marry." Xie Jingrun said without any hesitation.

Rong Qingqing was shocked.

She didn't expect that Xie Jingrun missed her so much.

This made her feel like she was a peerless treasure.

But what is she capable of?

She felt a little ashamed.

Xie Jingrun's vision is indeed unique.

She is not a peerless beauty, there are countless people who are more beautiful than her. She is an extremely ordinary woman in this world, and her appearance is just a little pretty. She doesn't think she is anything special.

But Xie Jingrun said that she was the only woman he wanted to marry.

These words are even more heart-beating than she knows.

But is Xie Jingrun serious?

Looking at the confusion in the girl's eyes, Xie Jingrun narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly leaned over.

The slightly cool touch between her lips made Rong Qingqing suddenly come to her senses. Looking at the handsome face of the man approaching her, she subconsciously closed her eyes.

Her actions inspired Xie Jingrun, and her movements became more domineering and fierce.

Until his back pressed against the cold stone, Rong Qingqing shook and opened her eyes suddenly.

Looking at the man in front of her, she suddenly felt a little complicated.
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