"Phantom, you'd better go back first. It suddenly occurred to me that I have something important to do and must go back to discuss with the emperor's brother." Long Lixuan impatiently found excuses to offend Shangguan Phantom.
Is there something important? Is it because of what that bitch said just now that he is eager to discuss it with the emperor? If that's the case, then I'll wait to see the day when she becomes a prisoner.
Shangguan Phantom thought of this and said to Long Lixuan happily: "Well, then Brother Xuan will have to compensate me next time."
"Yes." Long Lixuan nodded politely.
Shangguan Meiying turned around and left excitedly after receiving the assurance. As soon as she left, Nangong Meiwu walked out of the private room, ignoring Long Lixuan, and went to the palace gate by herself humming a tune.
"Wu'er seems to hate me very much?" Long Lixuan caught up with Nangong Meiwu and asked.
Nangong Meiwu paused for a moment, then continued walking and said, "Your Majesty, you have misunderstood. I hate no one but dare not hate Your Majesty."
Long Lixuan pulled Nangong Meiwu and asked her to face him. He said in a cold tone: "Wu'er calls me Xuan, and you are not allowed to call me Prince again."
"Did you take the wrong medicine today?" Nangong Meiwu asked, touching his forehead.
"Wu'er, I, I..." Long Lixuan said nothing for a long time, so Nangong Meiwu shook off his hand and continued walking.
"Take your time, think about it before we talk, or you can go talk to your phantom." Nangong Meiwu said.
Why do you feel this sentence is weird? Am I jealous? But how is that possible?
Long Lixuan laughed heartily when he heard Nangong Meiwu's words: "So Wu'er is so cute when she's jealous?"
"Whoever is jealous, stop putting gold on your face." Nangong Meiwu said angrily.
Long Lixuan stepped forward and took her hand and said, "Wu'er, just admit it. Besides, I'm very happy to see you jealous."
"I told you I'm not jealous, stop talking nonsense to you." Nangong Meiwu shook his hand away again.
When Long Lixuan saw Nangong Meiwu throw away his hand, he immediately hugged Nangong Meiwu from behind: "Wu'er, don't be like this, okay?"
Nangong Meiwu was held by him like this, her face turned red and her heart beat at a loss: "Let me go."
"No, Wu'er, I won't let you go. I won't let you go for the rest of my life. You are destined to be my wife and my princess." Long Lixuan spoke out his inner thoughts in one breath. He wanted Nangong Meiwu to know that he would never let go for the rest of his life.
recognized her.
Forever? Wife? Princess? Is this too fast? I am not mentally prepared yet.
Nangong Meiwu broke away from his arms and looked face to face with him: "But, I have no intention of becoming the royal wife."
"Why?" Long Lixuan asked puzzledly.
"No reason, it's just that in the royal family, you can't give me what I want." Nangong Meiwu looked at him seriously and said.
What I want is to hold my son's hand and the promise of growing old together with him. What I want is a pair of people for the rest of my life. You can't give me these. Nangong Meiwu added in her heart.
"Can't I give you what you want? What do you want?" Long Lixuan also asked seriously.
Nangong Meiwu turned around and said, "In short, you can't give it. Since you can't give it, then don't make me expect anything."
"Wu'er, what do you want? I can give you everything you want, except the country, because the country is not mine." Long Lixuan pulled Nangong Meiwu and said.
Nangong Meiwu turned around and looked at him steadily: I admit that maybe my heart has fallen for you, but I cannot give up the freedom I want for you, and I am reluctant to share everything about you with anyone.
So please forgive me.
A note to readers:
Recommend to my friend Yu Lulu's "The Great Concubine" to get involved in the fleeting "Peach Blossom Tribulation: It's Hard to Favor a Male Concubine"