Get rid of the evil husband: there is a fox at home

To Jiyue Yunluo, this was not a surprise.

After all, Ruoxi is not yet 15 years old.

There are still more than three years to wait for her. . .

Every year, many changes take place. . .

He didn't know whether Ruoxi would marry him after three years. [

Getting married early can avoid long nights and dreams.

"Ruoxi, we have to pay homage to marriage, otherwise, the emperor will point you to the fourth prince."

"marriage?"

Ruoxi was stunned. . .

"Correct."

Jiyue Yunluo walked slowly to her side, held her little hand, and said softly, "Ruoxi, don't worry..."

"We're just getting married, as for other things... I'll wait for you."

"But..."

After getting married, they are real husband and wife. . .

So many people are watching. . .

Even if they knew in their hearts, all this was just acting. . .

But how would others know?

"Ruoxi, what are you worried about?"

She raised her head, and the hand held by him was warm and a little hot, "You...are you willing to marry me?"

He froze for a moment, then smiled softly, "I'm...very happy..."

"You... Do you know that after you marry me, you will not be able to marry other women in the future?"

He thought she was talking about what Jiang Xueya told him, so he shook his head with a smile and said, "Of course I know, your mother has already told me, Ruoxi, don't worry, after I marry you, I won't marry you." Will take another concubine."

"That was not what I meant..."

She frowned delicately, bit her lips, and said softly, "I mean, what should you do if you meet a woman you like after you marry me?"

Jiyue Yunluo was stunned for a moment, and smiled helplessly, "Ruoxi, I won't meet other women again..."

He squeezed her little hand tightly. . .

He moved her little hand to his lips, lowered his head, and kissed the back of her hand lightly.

"I thought I had said enough..."

"Ruoxi, do you really not know, or are you pretending to be confused with me?"

His actions made her face turn red immediately. .

She wanted to withdraw her hand, but was held tightly by him again.

His big warm palm gently stroked her head, "Ruoxi, the woman I like...is you."

She froze. . .