Hilarious and unscrupulous concubine: My princess loves money too much

Xiao Luo's frown became tighter and tighter: "There are indeed many doubts, we can start with Yang Ruoyao, maybe this is really a breakthrough point."

"However, even if it proves that Che'er is not a wife, if he refuses to withdraw the engagement, this matter will still be very difficult."

More importantly, even if the divorce is successful, if he wants to be with Luoluo, he will be criticized wildly by the royal family.

He doesn't care what others say, but the right to speak is in the hands of the emperor, if the emperor refuses to let their marriage go, then everything will be in vain.

Even if he exchanged the remaining two promises, Brother Huang might not agree. [

Maybe he has to pay a heavy sacrifice to force the emperor to agree.

Jin Luoluo was surprised: "He hates me so much. If he has this opportunity, he doesn't have to marry me, a merchant's daughter, to embarrass his family. He is so unhappy. If he finds out, he can't wait to annul the engagement immediately."

Xiao Luo looked at Jin Luoluo's innocent and cute face, and secretly sighed. It seemed that she hadn't noticed the change in Xiao Che's feelings, and thought he hated her all the time.

However, he knew very well from the side that Che'er had changed from hating her at the beginning to slowly becoming obsessed now.

That emotional change is so obvious, except for the thick line of Luo Luo, everyone can notice it.

"Do you think he hates you that much?"

Jin Luoluo rolled her eyes: "Do you think he doesn't hate me? Don't say that he gradually likes me, unless he is a masochist, the more he abuses him, the more his enthusiasm will be aroused, but I don't care. Whether he likes me or not, I'm not interested in perverted love."

"That's good." Xiao Luo smiled slightly.

"Xiao Luo, are you cold?"

The cold air in the room was getting heavier and heavier, and Jin Luoluo couldn't help shivering.

Xiao Luo sensed something was wrong, and reached out to touch her clothes.

Her clothes were still dry on the surface, but the collar on her neck was obviously soaked.

He reached into her underwear and groped, Jin Luoluo's face was burning hot, she was so embarrassed that she was groping a girl.

"Luoluo, your inner clothes are wet, why are you holding back!"

Xiao Luo was a little angry, running over in such a strong wind and rain, even though she was wearing a bamboo hat, the gap between her head and neck could not block the wind and rain.