The hands on all sides paused slightly, not that he couldn't understand the meaning of her words, which were full of ridicule, but it didn't hurt his heart like the previous words, because he felt that Feng Ruoli was jealous of him, but
There are some things that he still doesn't understand and can't figure out.
The ointment had been applied, but he still held her hand tightly and didn't want to let go. He stared at Feng Ruoli and said in a cool tone: "You care about me so much? Then why don't you want to marry me? You understand my affairs.
It’s so clear, how dare you say you don’t care about me at all, Feng Ruoli!”
Hearing this, Feng Ruoli choked for breath, suddenly retracted her hand, and sneered: "Just because I don't want to marry you, you immediately married someone else? Is your Gong Fanmo's love like this?
Is it so cheap? Or, in fact, you originally liked Miss Liu, and we were just having fun, but my refusal to marry you just happened to be what you wanted? "
Gong Yanmo's face paled slightly, but Feng Ruoli continued to express her dissatisfaction and anger: "Your sister has already told me that you and Miss Liu have long been lovers. Now I grant you a marriage.
, I completely followed your wishes, this is really the best of both worlds, and it’s worth celebrating.”
When Feng Ruoli said this, Gong Fanmo's face became as gloomy as a lead cloud. He suddenly stood up and looked down at her. His tone was extremely cold and a little sullen: "Am I teasing you? You always do.
Do you think I am just teasing you? Is this what you have in mind?"
Feng Ruoli remained calm, showing no surprise or fear at all. She only looked up at him arrogantly, her tone colder and angrier than his, and said coldly: "Otherwise, what do you want me to think?
The first one just kept saying that he likes me, and the second one got engaged to another woman. The one who is going to marry you is you, Gong Fanmo."
Feng Ruoli poured a bowl of wine, drank it silently, and then said: "You know, I inexplicably remembered the relationship between Qin Qing and Mo Qingqing." She lowered her head and looked at her fingers, and suddenly hehehe
He smiled and said: "Look, you also have a princess like me in your destiny. However, I don't have the shamelessness of that princess to step in between two people, nor do I have the tolerance to share a husband with others."
Gong Fanmo could only be speechless. After a long while, he sighed quietly and said lightly: "Since you are no longer willing to marry me, it doesn't make any difference if I marry anyone, as long as it's
Woman. Moreover, this marriage was given by your father personally, so I, as a minister, have no room for fundamental objection."
Glancing at Gong Fanmo, Feng Ruoli seemed to be preparing to refute something, but he didn't give her the chance and continued: "Do you still remember the day you left the palace and I was waiting for you outside the city gate?
That day, I made a bet with your father, but I completely lost."
Hearing what he said, Feng Ruoli remembered that before he left without hesitation that day, he said to Huangfu Yu that he had lost and was willing to accept defeat. At that time, she still felt inexplicable.
, but I no longer have the energy to find out what's going on. It seems that there is something else going on in this matter.
Feng Ruoli felt much calmer. She picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of some snacks in front of her, preparing to listen to Gong Fanmo's explanation. However, when he just opened his mouth and wanted to say something, Feng Ruoli's eyes
She closed her eyes slightly and looked out the door with guarded eyes. Seeing how sensitive she was, Gong Fanmo sighed and said calmly: "Come in."
Feng Ruoli put down her chopsticks and saw the door slowly being pushed open, and a man in black walked in. He looked very familiar. It wasn't until he came in and closed the door that he knelt on one knee and said hello to Feng Ruoli: "
The common people have seen Her Royal Highness the Princess, and Her Royal Highness the Princess is a thousand years old."
Feng Ruoli breathed a sigh of relief and asked the visitor to get up. They hadn't seen each other for a year, but their identities were so different. She thought that he didn't agree with her and didn't look good on her, but he was often teased by her.
Feng Ruoli couldn't help but smile and said lightly: "Long time no see, I'm sorry."
Shang just retreated to Gong Fanmo's side, nodded lightly to express his agreement with Feng Ruoli's words, and then said nothing. Feng Ruoli pursed his lips, he was still a piece of wood after not seeing each other for a year, and it meant nothing. Feng Ruoli
Li ignored the two people across from him and ate his snacks and drank an aged daughter's red wine.
In the past, she had a very good drinking capacity, and she could really be regarded as a veteran who could drink a thousand drinks without getting drunk. Many people tried to get her drunk to take advantage of them, but in the end she got them drunk back miserably. She didn't know what the body's ability to drink was like in this world.
Gong Fanmo seemed a little surprised by Shang De's sudden visit, but he could only give it up because he knew there must be something urgent, otherwise Shang wouldn't do such a thing.
Gong Fanmo played with the small wine glass at his hand and asked coldly: "What's the matter?" Shang looked at Feng Ruoli and then at Gong Fanmo, then leaned towards his ear and began to report what was going on.
The reason for coming. The wine in the bowl was drained again. Feng Ruoli continued to pour the wine and asked in a displeased manner: "If you have something to say, just say it. Is it that I can't listen?"
?"
Hearing this, Shang Shang paused slightly and looked at Gong Fanmo with embarrassment. Seeing Gong Fanmo nodding, he said lightly: "Miss Gong went to Liu Mansion. I don't know why. Miss Liu
He clamored to see the master, otherwise he would not eat. The Prime Minister asked his subordinates to come and tell the master, and asked the master to go to Liu Mansion to see Miss Liu."
Feng Ruoli paused slightly with the wine bottle in her hand, her heart suffocated, her face turned gloomy and she was speechless. Gong Fanmo had been silently observing Feng Ruoli's expression, and even added some words to add insult to injury: "Miss Liu
, I have always been pestering the master. Only when I see the master can I feel at ease. What do you think, master?"
Although he was obviously asking Gong Fanmo, Feng Ruoli felt that this sentence was asking her. After stroking her hair lightly, Feng Ruoli pretended to be calm, waved her hand and said with a smile: "Hurry up.
Go, don’t keep your fiancée waiting. It’s getting late, and I should go back later.”
Looking at her smile and listening to her answer, Gong Fanmo frowned slightly, stood up and stared at her quietly for a while, their eyes facing each other. Finally, Gong Fanmo said with great certainty: "This matter,
I will go and explain to you personally, today is not the time to talk about those things."
Feng Ruoli only thought it was funny. What else could there be to explain? It was already an ironclad fact that he wanted to marry someone else. Now that he was leaving and leaving her alone, it felt like a reflection of their feelings, a true reflection. It was just that.
Regardless, she didn't want to say anything more, so she only uttered two words: "Goodbye."
Although he was reluctant to leave, Gong Fanmo had no choice but to turn around and leave at this moment. The moment he turned around, Gong Fanmo's hands clenched into fists, but Feng Ruoli couldn't help but a drop of water slipped from the corner of her eyes.