My wife is super cool

Chapter 82
After he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong.

"Brother Luo Ran, I...I didn't mean that, I..." Xia Qingmiao eagerly wanted to make amends.

"You don't need to explain." Luo Ran pulled his left hand that was holding his sleeve, "I understand everything."

"I'm glad you can be with Your Highness."

Smiling open eyes, warm voice.

"Brother Luo Ran..." Xia Qingmiao suddenly felt ashamed.

Is there any man in the world who doesn't want to monopolize his beloved woman?
If he were to put him in brother Luo Ran's position, he would not be able to be so calm.

"Actually," Xia Qingmiao looked at her with admiration, Luo Ran's moist eyes narrowed slightly, "I thought about monopolizing Your Highness."

Xia Qingmiao's heart rose in an instant.

He could feel that Brother Luo Ran held more weight in His Highness's heart than him, not less.

"But," Luo Ran had a relieved yet bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, "I just thought about it."

With his other hand, he took Xia Qingmiao's right hand.

"In the future, the two of us will marry Jingmo together and form a small family of three."

"Accompany her until she grows old without any guesses or scruples."

Very sincere attitude, very frank words.

"Okay." Xia Qingmiao's eyes were hot, "Let's accompany His Highness until the end of life."

Why is Brother Luo Ran so nice?
So good it hurts.

"Don't cry." Luo Ran took out a handkerchief, and gently wiped the tears on Xia Qingmiao's face, "You should be happy."

"Yeah." Xia Qingmiao wiped her face carelessly, "Happy, very happy."

"Pfft." Luo Ran laughed when he wiped his face.

This person is still the Qingmiao he is familiar with.

"By the way! Brother Luo Ran." Xia Qingmiao said suddenly, "His Highness's right arm is injured."

"Those who were scratched by the sword were seriously injured."

"Jing Mo's right arm was scratched by the sword?" Luo Ran's expression changed, "How long and deep is the wound?"

He knew that his guess would not be wrong.

"The wound isn't too long, but it's very deep. You can almost see the bones." Xia Qingmiao's tone was full of distress.

Luo Ran's heart twitched, and his face began to turn pale.

She had never been injured so seriously since the battle at Worry-free Mountain three years ago.

Could it be that she met Gui Xin again?

"It's clear, who scratched Jing Mo?"

"I know." Xia Qingmiao nodded, "It's the leader of the Tianling Sect who rescued Gui Xin."

Sure enough, it was Ghost Xin again.

Luo Ran's red lips were tightly pursed, and her usually gentle eyes were filled with murderous intent.

but.

"Heavenly Spirit Sect leader?"

Why did he feel that he had vaguely heard of this sect.

"Ran Ran."

The cool voice is full of joy.

Luo Ran raised his head suddenly.

After washing off the blood, Lu Jingmo, who had just stepped through the door, arrived at the table in an instant.

The narrow eyes stared at him unblinkingly.

Xia Qingmiao quietly got up and went out.

His Highness and Brother Luo Ran reunited after a long absence, and the time at this moment should be reserved for the two of them.

"Ran Ran."

Lu Jingmo called again, as if confirming something.

"It's me." Luo Ran got up and hugged her, "I'm here."

Lu Jingmo lowered his eyelashes slightly to hide the turbulent waves in his eyes.

The cold figure bent down fiercely, and her thin lips gnawed on the lips of the person she missed so much.

"Hmm~"

Luo Ran made a low sound.

The body was picked up, and the back was pressed against the edge of the table.

His eyes widened, looking at the face of the Immortal who was close at hand.

The slender and soft fingers were clasped tightly.

(End of this chapter)