"I am the emperor, Xi'er. Don't forget that the old queen betrothed you to me as the quasi-empress of Yunxiang Kingdom."
Originally, An Ruoqi didn't want to say these words.
After all, asking a woman to come over actually requires the use of pressure?
Rather than his own strength?
An Ruoqi originally didn't want to do this, but now he can't do it because he wants Xi'er, the woman he wants to possess.
Only Xi'er's charming figure is worthy of being the queen of Yunxiang Kingdom and worthy of being with him.
Uh! An Ruoqi thinks so, but what about Xi'er?
"I don't want it, Brother Yu is here! You can't bully me anymore, be careful I won't marry you! Humph!"
Drag! Very drag!
Someone dares to speak to the emperor like this, and Xi'er is the first person!
Don't forget that An Ruoqi is not Huangfu Qianmo, nor is he a talkative Xiaoyi, but Xi'er is not afraid, because with Luo Baiyu, she is no longer afraid.
Her brother Yu is very powerful, her brother Yu is invincible, so she is not afraid, she is not afraid, and she will not be afraid of anything in the future!
"I order you to come here!"
Hearing Xi'er's threatening words, An Ruoqi's face looked very bad. He has been looking black every day recently. I wonder if An Ruoqi's face will always be black in the future?
Hee hee! If that were really the case, that would be fun, and that would be awesome!
Xi'er is not afraid!
He even stuck out his tongue and made a little face, then quickly hid behind Luo Baiyu.
"You! You are so naughty!"
Seeing Xi'er's cute movements, Luo Baiyu was in a good mood. He rubbed Xi'er's forehead lovingly, then took Xi'er's hand and walked to the table in the hall, where there was already a hot breakfast.
, all are Xi'er's favorite foods.
Seeing the delicious breakfast on the table, Xi'er's bad mood that had just been angered by An Ruoqi instantly improved. She stopped caring and focused all her attention on the food.
"I'm going to kill you!"
An Ruoqi's imperial power was challenged again and again by Luo Baiyu and Xi'er. Xi'er's words were barely bearable to An Ruoqi, but Luo Baiyu's?
Unbearable, An Ruoqi couldn't bear it at all.
"Xier, come on, have some of this."
Luo Baiyu was not a bird, An Ruoqi filled a bowl of eight-treasure porridge and handed it to Xi'er. He blew it carefully before feeding it to Xi'er.
It was as if no one had spoken just now, no one had threatened his life.
Even the expression on her face when she looked at Xi'er was that of tenderness.