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Chapter 3 Road is one foot high

Not only Luo Jiu was confused, but even the guards standing beside the prince were so confused that their pupils shrank slightly, but they did not show their voices, and were still as straight as a tree stalk.

However, Mr. Luo's face, which was originally suppressed and stiff, was instantly shrouded in great joy, and he almost laughed like a flower.

He thought there was no chance, and he also thought that the prince must have broken off the engagement. No matter how bad it is, it would be ridiculed. After all, he felt that although she had covered up the news of Luo Jiu's madness well, she could not withstand the prince's hand and eyes and well-informed. Moreover, Luo Jiu's outfit was really good tonight...

Those who can't get on the table.

but!

but!

The prince’s words clearly mean that as long as Luo Jiu nodded, the engagement will be done. As long as he clings to the prince’s mansion, no matter when he will return to heaven, his Luo Mansion will rise to the top, and it will be just around the corner for the future of the descendants to enter the court...

Luo Jiu's eyes turned for a long time, and he took away all the thoughts of Master Luo at first glance. He sneered in his heart, and the corners of his mouth were almost twitching. He looked at the handsome and sick prince who was a few steps away from her, and his voice was still twisted and gentle, and he was still unbelievable. He had never seen the world before. "Criminal, are you serious? Do you want to..." Luo Jiu's decibels raised at the right time, "Please marry me?"

This prince is afraid he has a brain disease!

A gust of wind blew away Luo Jiu's already scattered hair, and the moonlight was almost the same as the female ghost.

Master Luo looked at it and immediately stepped forward to block Luo Jiu's body, making Luo Jiu look like a human being. He smiled and politely towards the prince, so excited that he dared not speak.

"Do you want to marry me?"

Ning Jing sat upright and ignored Mr. Luo at all. He seemed to have not seen Luo Jiu, the "female ghost", and asked softly.

Luo Jiu's pupils were reflected in the prince's reflection, and his eyelashes drooped. After two years of traveling, she had done everything with ease, but at this moment, she suddenly couldn't see what the man opposite was thinking.

The orchid and jade trees are bright breeze and dew, but they are not revealed at all, and they look warm and unspeakable.

But, if she asked this question, would she, a little business daughter, dare to say she didn't want to?

This paper marriage is said to be because her grandmother accidentally got married with Princess Ning, and this marriage was created. The power was greater than that. As long as the Ning Mansion did not discuss the matter of severing the engagement, her Luo Mansion would not dare to say a word.

Moreover, no matter who thinks it is her that Luo Jiu has made a high-level victory.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this prince’s heart is not as white as his face.

I had itchy teeth and inexplicably wanted to beat someone up.

"...Return to the prince, the prince is so beautiful and has a clear and clear temperament. The little woman has only accumulated this blessing by 800 times the blue smoke from her ancestors. She is naturally coughing..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Jiu covered his lips and coughed. The cough was still endless. It was not as dull as the prince had just now, but was anxious and panting, his face turned pale, and his body couldn't sit steadily, as if he would die before the prince in the next second.

"Luo Jiu, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Luo got angry when he saw Luo Jiu. When he saw her cough, he was even more angry and could not get any more.

How can it be so polite to cough in front of the prince? The prince is just a sick person. Will he marry you another sick person?

Luo Jiu was so weak now that he had his eyes half-opened. He leaned on the chair beside him and then sat down directly. His voice was weak and weak, "I don't know, maybe he was suffering from the wind and cold cough..."

"you……"

Mr. Luo was so angry that he looked at the prince and wanted to smooth things over, but the atmosphere was too depressing.

Luo Jiu sat down and felt relieved. I let this great master stand for so long, and you are enough. I want to see how many songs you sing.

The prince looked at the sick Luo Jiu, and his face was idle, but he seemed to be under the wind. After a while, his jade hands covered his lips and coughed.

This handsome man is a handsome man, and he can cough like a painting.

but……

"Ahem..."

Luo Jiuchai.

"Ahem..."

The prince coughed too.

Mr. Luo was so confused when he heard this.

"Although the little girl is sick, it's good. In the future, she can get a medical treatment with the prince's mansion."

Luo Jiu's voice is soft and soft, and soft and squishy. He is a noble family who thinks he is petty, let alone the prince.

"Yes, the little girl is right."

Mr. Luo felt that his everyday versatility finally came in handy.

"I want to say ahem..."

As soon as the prince spoke, he raised his hand to his lips and coughed. His face was covered in jade and pink, and he was about to be shaking.

But Luo Jiu did not feel any sympathy at all.

Damn it, you should tell me quickly. I can just take action immediately. Although you are about to die, if you think about it carefully, if you love and you die early, then everything in the prince’s house is not hers...

"It's impossible to marry me!"

After a long time, the prince finally calmed down his cough, staring at Luo Jiu with a pair of phoenix eyes, with a righteous expression on his face.

Luo Jiu…

Is this prince really a problem? When he breathed out, he wanted to refuse her so much that he deepened his impression?

"Criminal, this engagement is..."

Mr. Luo's hot heart instantly became a lonely hell, and his mood was indescribable. You must know that he could establish a foothold in Ning'an City. In addition to his excellent business skills and outstanding family property, he was also related to the prince's engagement. He was anxious when he heard this. He wanted to say something, but he was frozen by the prince's eyes again.

"Little... Miss..."

Lan Shuang, who rushed to support Luo Jiu, didn't expect that this happened. The matter seemed to be similar to what she imagined, and it seemed to be wrong.

Right, the engagement must not be guaranteed, but the wrong thing is, the prince was not angry to death, and his wife's arms seemed to be trembling.

My God Bodhisattva bless you, Miss, you must calm your anger, you can't hit people, you can't take action.

She has really seen the lady's hands-on ability.

"Miss... we have something to say... we have something to say..."

Lan Shuang was about to cry.

"Yes, hurry up, kneel down to the prince and see if you look like a lady in your profession, and admit your mistake to the prince."

Mr. Luo never thought that this maid from his crazy daughter was so cute, so he immediately put on his words, but as soon as this sound came out, he heard a plop, and he was stunned and his face was stunned.

Luo Jiu fainted.
Chapter completed!
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