Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

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Oh?

What is he "oh"?

Fu Xiyao felt that the delicate skin on her little face was burning, and she always felt that Ling Limu was making fun of her.

He seems to have a piercing look.

That's right, she thinks he seems to like her, but she can't accept it, so she's hiding.

She didn't want the two to intersect.

However, she couldn't be sure of his mind, what exactly did he mean, did he like or dislike her?

This is the second time the two have met. It is really too fast to say that he likes her.

For a while, Fu Xiyao was unsure of her thoughts, and now she was teased by Ling Limu again. The man was young and handsome, but she had an indifferent age and indifference.

Fu Xiyao has always been lively and transparent. For the first time, she has been entangled in such a hundred rounds, but also for a strange man. She bit her bright red lips with her teeth. Oh what? "

Ling Limu looked at her, his low-alcoholic voice softened, "What do you think it is, then what it is."

"..."

Fu Xiyao felt that he had smashed into the cotton with a punch, and was unable to exert himself.

At this time, a "snap" sound, the hall lights finally turned on.

Sight returned to light, and the stampede of the riots gradually eased, and the royal guards came to maintain order.

Fu Xiyao lifted her beautiful eyes with bright lights and looked at the man in front of her. Ling Limu slightly bowed her body with a long hand, and a big hand was still on her side, firmly holding her delicate and delicate. Keep your body in your arms and walls.

Ling Limu was looking at her. His black eyes were clean and bright at the moment. It looked like stars were falling inside, and she was full of stars.

Fu Xiyao quickly reached out his small hand to push him, "Mu Xiao, thank you so much this time."

Ling Limu evacuated first, and he calmly took a step back, and opened a safe distance from her.

"Xiyao!"

At this moment an anxious voice passed over, and Prince Rosen turned away from the crowd and hurried over.

"Xi Yao, are you okay, have you been injured? I was scared to death just now!" Prince Lawson looked at Fu Xi Yao nervously, worried that she would be injured a little bit.

Fu Xiyao shook his head. "Luo Sen, I'm fine. It's Shao Mu who saved me."

Prince Lawson quickly looked at Ling Limu. "Moon, thank you for saving Xi Yao."

Ling Limu lifted her thin lips, "No problem."

"Xi Yao, let me take you up and change a dress."

"it is good."

Fu Xiyao left with Prince Rosen.

Watching Fu Xiyao's playful shadow disappeared into his sight, Ling Limu took his gaze and turned to leave.

...

Ling Limu walked out of the hall and came to the lawn. He lifted his fingers to untie the black suit on his body, revealing the white shirt and black trousers inside. The suit was freely held in the palm of his hand. Like which famous family came from.

At this moment a quarrel sounded suddenly in the ears, it was Prince Rosen and his mother Mrs. Yun.

Mrs. Yun said, "Luo Sen, Xi Yao is already an adult, and your marriage with Xi Yao is on the agenda, but yesterday, Mrs. Xi ’s mother Ms. Lin told me that because of her physical damage, she was unable to go Take the risk of conception, which means that Xi Yao cannot conceive. "

"Luosen, you are the third generation of our family. You, my father, and your grandmother and grandmother are waiting to hug your grandchildren. The burden of loosening leaves is on you."

"Now Xi Yao can't conceive. This is absolutely impossible. If the burden of succession is broken on you, how can I face down to see the fathers?"

The more noble the royal family, the more stringent the feudal system, the royal family in this royal family.

After Fu Xiyao married the royal family, she became the princess. The princess has no children. The people do not know how to discuss it?

Prince Luosen's face showed pain. "Mother, I love Xi Yao. Xi Yao is my palm pearl. Even if she cannot conceive, I will marry her!"

"Lostson, my mother knows how you feel, and my mother always treats Xi Yao as a close daughter, but she has no sons and daughters, and I have discussed it with your father. After Xi Yao gets married, we will secretly Arrange a suitable luan child to conceive with you. This child will be Xi Yao's biological child and will be called Xi Yao Mummy. "

"What? Mother, have you ever considered Xi Yao's feelings when you did this? You asked me to have children with other women, and you want Xi Yao to treat you like you do?"

"Luo Sen, this is also no way out. Who keeps ... Xi Yao from conceiving herself, she should understand our difficulties."

"mother!"

Ling Limu closed the ears of the conversation between the mother and the child. Then, a slight sound came from behind, and someone came.

Ling Limu looked back and saw Fu Xiyao.

Fu Xiyao ’s beautiful little face with a big palm turned pale, and her reddish eyes had been covered with a layer of clear water. Fu Qinglun and Lin Shizhen had taken care of her so well that she had n’t told her about it yet. So she thundered on a sunny day and couldn't accept the fact that she couldn't conceive.

Fu Xiyao turned and ran away.

Ling Limu's eyes sank, and he pulled out his long legs and chased them up.

...

Fu Xiyao left here, her special car has been waiting, picking her up after returning to Gudingbao.

Instead of taking a car, she left by herself.

I do n’t know when it ’s raining drizzly outside. Fu Xiyao ran out all the way, and the words of Mrs. Yun were in her ears. She could n’t conceive and she could n’t have her own child. This is ironic and painful for a woman. thing.

why?

Why is this happening?

At this moment a rapid horn sounded, and a motorcycle crashed directly into Fu Xiyao.

For a moment, Fu Xiyao forgot to react, seeing the motorcycle getting closer to himself.

Suddenly, a big hand stretched over to clasp her slender haw wrist and then pulled it hard, her delicate body fell into a warm embrace.

Fu Xiyao raised his eyes and saw Ling Limu again.

This is the second time he has rescued her tonight.

"why is it you again?"

Fu Xiyao Nuo Er's voice wore a crying cry. She looked at the man in front of her eyes red, overflowing with a touch of tenderness for no reason.

Ling Limu covered the black suit on her small head. His suit was large and he could cover her in his clothes to protect him from wind and rain. He tickled his thin lips, "I do n’t want to see I?"

She didn't mean that.

Fu Xiyao drew down the slender Yu Jie, "You heard that too, I can't conceive. What else are you following?"

Fu Xiyao pushed him away and turned away.

But the next second, Ling Limu's big hand clasped up again, and her slender fingers hugged her slender wrist with a powerful force that could not tolerate the beak. "So what?"

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