Touching the grave and shocking the marriage, the coffin man came up on the couch

Chapter 121 He wants to get her

The current Leng Ran is no longer the Leng Ran of the past, she has forgotten, how can he now confidently swear his ownership of her?

If she doesn't recognize him, doesn't accept him?What is he?What is he now in front of her?
The whole person was stunned, his footsteps were filled with lead, and he couldn't take another step, but there was only one voice in his heart that kept ringing.

He wants her, he wants her.

Get her again, and never let her leave again.

Turning around, Long Qingjue walked quickly outside the palace.

Feeling that the scorching light in his eyes disappeared, Leng Ran stared at the past and saw Long Qing's leaving figure.

She can be sure that just now, Long Qingjue looked at her with blazing eyes, but at this moment, he has gone away.

She said that on purpose, to see Long Qingjue's reaction, and what kind of weight she had in his heart.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, with a hint of sarcasm, whether she overestimated herself, or she overestimated Long Qingjue.

In short, at this moment, a certain corner of her heart seemed to be suddenly empty. She always felt that the familiar figure of the disappearing back made her feel hollowed out in an instant, and a sense of loss that she had never felt before could not be controlled. The place of residence rises, this feeling is heart-piercing...

In the evening, the time for lighting the lanterns in the Dragon Mansion was over. After Leng Ran had dinner, she sat by the window, looking at the courtyard as white as day and night, she frowned slightly.

Long Qingjue hasn't come back since he left.

Once again, his gaze was involuntarily turned to the outside of the gate, but there was still no familiar figure.

What is she expecting?What are you looking forward to?
Could it be that he expected Long Qingjue to appear in front of her as she expected, and he would suddenly appear in front of her, making that expression of being absolutely infatuated with her again?
Leng Ran, aren't you a bit conceited with pride? Why do you think you have the ability to live in his heart in such a short period of time?Let him be happy for you and sad for you?
What should she do in order to become Long Qingjue's favorite?Let him hand everything over to her unsuspectingly?

Boom—boom.

In late autumn, the weather is particularly changeable.

It was still warm and sunny ahead, and now it started to thunder and rain.

This kind of weather, Leng Ran didn't like it the most.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Leng Ran closed the window, pushed the magnolia flower pot out to get some rain, then curled up on the bed, closed his eyes, and gently rubbed the center of his brows, a strong sense of loneliness suddenly overflowed from the brows.

She thinks that she must get used to this loneliness as soon as possible, because this loneliness will accompany her for a long, long time, because she has no relatives and nothing.

knock knock --

There was a knock on the door, and Leng Ran didn't want to move.

"Girl, girl, have you rested yet?"

The maidservant's soft voice sounded outside the door, Leng Ran frowned slightly, but finally stood up and opened the door.

"Girl, this is the new clothes that the prince prepared for you, try it on first, and we will help you dress up later."

"I said I don't need new clothes, you take them away"

Regarding Long Qingjue's enthusiasm for making clothes and jewelry for her, Leng Ran was also speechless.

"Girl, the prince is waiting outside, you better hurry up, miss, it would be better if you miss the time for the lake tour." The servant girl didn't mind Leng Ran's sarcastic remarks at all, and she still said with a smile on her face.

"Swimming in the lake? What kind of lake?"

Leng Ran was stunned, what the hell is this Long Qingjue doing, what kind of lake is he swimming in on a rainy day?He went out all day to make all these?
"Young lady, I don't know, this Yingyue Lake has a special artistic conception only if it rains."

Another maid came in with a plate of jewelry and said with a smile.

Leng Ran wanted to say something, but Long Qingjue's low and domineering voice came from outside the door.

"Miss Leng, this king has planned a day to invite you to enjoy the lake, is it wrong for you to refuse?"

When Leng Ran heard this, the corner of her mouth suddenly raised a smile, even she herself didn't know that this smile had actually reached the bottom of her heart, causing ripples.

Although this smile was faint, it was seen by the maids.

Surprised looks appeared in the eyes, this Leng girl had the same surname as her, she was cold and aloof, hard to get close to, never thought that she would laugh?

"Lord Dragon is really free, but I don't like going out on rainy days." Leng Ran's voice was still cool.

"If Miss Leng insists on refusing, then I have no choice but to do it myself!" In Long Qingjue's voice, there was a hint of fierce and domineering desire to possess Leng Ran that he had never had before.

Leng Ran's eyes flickered slightly, her brows raised slightly, she didn't understand what Long Qingjue was doing, but she knew that she should stop in moderation, after all, isn't that what she hoped for?

Signaling the maid to close the door, Leng Ran raised her hand, motioning for them to change her clothes behind the screen.

The maids were overjoyed, they could finally complete the task, otherwise they would really have a hard time explaining to the prince.

Lifting the red cloth on top from the tray, what I found was a tube top dress with a narrow waist and inlaid with gold thread. The color of the fire was like the scorching sun. She was taken aback because she had never worn it before. Such gorgeous clothes.

Long Qingjue insisted on making her dress so gorgeously and grandly. Could it be that he wanted to take her to meet some important person?

But one thing is certain, that is, Long Qingjue cares about her very much, maybe more than she imagined.

The corners of the mouth were slightly raised, and Leng Ran let the servant girl help her change into a dress, and then walked to the dressing table to paint her eyebrows and make up.

When Leng Ran appeared at the gate with a plain umbrella and a fiery red dress.

Long Qingjue was standing aside with an umbrella held by a servant. He was still wearing a black robe, with golden silk edges embroidered on the belt. His slender and straight figure was drawn very long by the reflection of the light, covering his entire body. A layer of hazy night, in the wind and rain, his figure is so clear and proud, but it exudes a warm color.

He looked at her with a cold and handsome expression, but his eyes were full of longing tenderness and charm.

The moment the four eyes met, Long Qingjue raised his eyebrows slightly. Although she still looked at him indifferently, she was very obedient this time, and actually put on the clothes he prepared for her and the A newly made magnolia wood hairpin, with black hair simply coiled behind her head, was fixed with this magnolia hairpin. She was dressed in a red dress like fire, and the elegant makeup on her face was extremely integrated with the fiery red clothes. The Leng Ran is as noble and elegant as a woman walking out of a painting. She is so unbelievably beautiful and even more daunting.

However, he is Long Qingjue, and this is what he wants, so how can he hold back.

Stepping away with his long legs, his deep eyes locked on her for a moment, and he slowly approached her.

Leng Ran just stood there, quietly watching Long Qingjue, who was striding towards her with extraordinary grace and extraordinary wind, her eyes met, and her breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

"Red suits you well"

Long Qingjue stopped in front of her, fixed his joyful eyes on her, and praised her without hesitation.

Stretching out his hand, his thin and cool fingertips brushed across her cheeks, and gathered a strand of blue hair blown by the wind behind her ears.

Leng Ran just looked at him quietly, and while his eyes locked on hers, she also looked him up and down without hesitation.

Although I am used to seeing Long Qingjue wearing dark black robes, this one for tonight was deliberately prepared, because the gold thread embroidered on his belt and under the skirt is exactly the same as the one on her dress. If you look closely like this, It gave her the illusion of wearing a wedding dress.

"My lord is really in a good mood." Leng Ran raised her brows.

The rain was not as heavy as usual, and only he could think of going to swim in the lake.

Long Qingjue lowered his head and smiled, and didn't say much, just stretched out his long arms, and Leng Ran fell into his arms.

"Get in the car, compared to what I have to do, this little rain is nothing at all." The corners of Long Qingjue's mouth became more and more curved, his deep and frivolous voice floated in her ears, and a strong masculine breath sprayed on her earrings It gave her a feeling of uncontrollable heat.

She could even clearly feel the temperature coming from Long Qingjue's body. The temperature was so high that it was too hot to make Leng Ran feel hot. Feel more intense.

According to her knowledge, Long Qingjue should have no body temperature, isn't he a ghost?

Why is there body temperature?

This zero-distance contact made Leng Ran subconsciously want to break free, but Long Qingjue's speed was faster. Feeling her resistance, the hand holding her arm involuntarily strengthened, making Leng Ran's body even stronger. Close to him, it is even more impossible to break free.

She belonged to him in the first place, they had no contact, even more intimate things, he did not allow her to resist, let alone her physical resistance.

This time, Leng Ran felt more deeply that Long Qingjue was domineering and tough, which caused Leng Ran to change his view of Long Qingjue involuntarily.

It turned out that there were times when he was so domineering, he was so overbearing that no one could reject him.

At this time, she has no choice but to obey, because this time is her chance, isn't she risking herself by staying here?

All she has to do is grab his weak spot and really destroy him.

Feeling the person in his arms quiet down, Long Qingjue raised his mouth slightly, and helped Leng Ran to the carriage.

Even Long Qingjue carried her into the carriage, entered the carriage, and even carefully took the cushions for her back. Leng Ran looked at Long Qingjue's series of movements with a calm expression, without any emotional ups and downs. But when Long Qingjue lowered his head and his scorching breath penetrated through her thin clothes, Leng Ran subconsciously held her breath and remained motionless. Even the blood in her body gradually began to heat up, causing the first heat in her body to warm up. Once there was a heat she was not used to.

This feeling seemed strange and familiar, which made her feel ashamed.

Noticing Leng Ran's unnaturalness, Long Qingjue raised his head, and when he saw the blush on Leng Ran's face that hadn't faded away, he leisurely raised the corners of his lips, and then called the groom to go to Yingyue Lake.

The rain outside the carriage was still falling, thick and heavy, and it didn't look like it was going to stop.

The carriages slowly crossed the main road and headed towards Yingyue Lake. Along the way, despite the rain, there was an endless stream of carriages in twos and threes, and the lanterns on both sides of the street were extraordinarily dazzling. Very lively.

(End of this chapter)