The mysterious BOSS of fast-wearing female supporting roles

Chapter 162 Uncle Nine Emperors, I Give You the Right to Spoil Me (57)

These days, the more we get along, the more Lu Yao discovers that this son of luck is very similar to her personality.

They are all as indifferent as water, but in fact, as long as you provoke him, he can destroy people to the core.

Such a similar person may be cited as a confidant.

Facts have also proved that it is true.

Over the past few months, almost as long as they look at each other or move, they can understand each other's thoughts.

No, Lu Yao glanced over, and Luo Gu understood what she was thinking.

"What? You don't want to come for your husband so much?"

Luo Gu raised the corners of his lips slightly, stepped forward with a face full of pampering, and hugged her into his arms:
"In the past two days, you don't want to be your husband?"

Lu Yao was hugged into his arms, and the faint fragrance in his arms was reassuring.

Hearing this, Lu Yao couldn't help laughing and said:
"I really don't know how thick the skin is."

Luo Guzhi knew that what she was talking about was the fact that the two were not married yet, and she called herself "husband".

He slightly hooked the corners of his lips and said:
"Sooner or later, the lady is also a husband, it doesn't matter if it's earlier or later."

The smile on the corners of Luo Gu's lips was rather rascal, but with that good-looking face, it was impossible to get angry.

A good-looking person is so powerful that people can't get angry even if they look at them.

Lu Yao didn't answer the words next, and was quietly hugged by him like this.

The two hugged each other for a while, before Luo Gu reluctantly let go of Lu Yao. He had a handsome face with only indifference and determination, but at this moment he could see some grievances:

"I'm leaving?"

That look, a look of reluctance, made Lu Yao feel amused, so she couldn't help joking:

"Okay, tomorrow morning, the wedding party will be here, you go back for one night, we will get married tomorrow, think of me so much, why didn't I see you coming to see me a few days ago?"

Although Lu Yao said the latter sentence, she didn't really take it to heart.

She was just talking casually.

But the speaker had no intention and the listener intended, as soon as she said this, Luo Gu's expression became slightly silent.

Hey, let the wife miss him.

Luo Gu stepped forward and hugged Lu Yao tightly again. Lu Yao saw that he was about to leave, but now she hugged herself again, and was stunned for a while.

As for Luo Gu, he whispered in Lu Yao's ear word by word:
"I was too busy the first two days, and my wife was wronged. From now on, my husband will accompany my wife well."

As he said this, warmth appeared in his eyes.

However, as if thinking of something, the warmth in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by provocation.

His people are all over the imperial city. In fact, he has never had any dream of inheriting the great rule.

The reason why he placed so many eyeliners boiled down to two words: self-defense.

The emperor was too suspicious, always doubting this and that. As the most beloved youngest son of the late emperor, he had received so many benefits before the late emperor's death.

The emperor naturally regarded him as a thorn in his flesh, wishing to get rid of it quickly.

In order to save their lives, over time, eyeliner was everywhere in the palace.

He was quite satisfied with the marriage given by the emperor this time, but it was not long before the marriage was given, and the emperor actually gave the sixth prince and the right minister's daughter a marriage.

And it was the same day that he and Pian Xi got married.

This made him very dissatisfied. If it wasn't because his father-in-law was a courtier, he was afraid that he would hurt his father-in-law, otherwise he would tear his face apart.

(End of this chapter)