"But I have decided to leave..." She honestly expressed her thoughts in her heart against the huge oppression from Xie Jingrun, because she didn't want to stay in the capital. She had already planned to leave with Xiao Zhen.

Although the capital is bustling and lively, it is always a place of right and wrong. Moreover, if Xie Jingrun ascended the throne in the future, it would be even more difficult for her to get rid of him.

She doesn't want her life to be in the hands of others, and she has to rely on others to live.

What she wants is a free life.

But here, her ideal life is obviously impossible to achieve.

"You are willing to give up your grandmother, your shop, your gold?" Xie Jingrun suppressed the anxiety in his heart, narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

Rong Qingqing couldn't bear to give up, but only with giving up can one gain. In life, you always have to make choices.

Looking at the man's gloomy face, she lowered her eyelashes, covered the complexity inside, and said softly: "I left, and it's not that I won't come back. I will still come back if I have the chance in the future..."

"What about me?" Xie Jingrun suddenly asked softly, and something seemed to be restrained in his deep and narrow eyes.

Rong Qingqing was stunned and looked up at him, but soon, she lowered her head again.

She actually noticed Xie Jingrun's thoughts about her, but she had been escaping.

Now that he asked this, she couldn't pretend to be confused anymore, so she could only say calmly: "Your Highness will definitely be going to the throne in the future. When you have the world and the world, you will have everything. At that time, there will be three palaces and six courtyards, three thousand beauties, and all kinds of women..."

Xie Jingrun glared at her angrily, not liking to hear these words from her mouth.

He should have been furious, but looking at the girl's delicate and beautiful face, the anger in his heart disappeared silently.

His slender fingers touched her little face, and the softness and smoothness coming from under his fingertips made him feel sad and he blurted out: "But I... just want one you."

As soon as he finished speaking, it seemed that even the wind around him had stopped.

Rong Qingqing opened her eyes wide and stared at him blankly.

Is Xie Jingrun confessing to her?

Her heartbeats could not help but accelerate, and her beautiful eyes, which were as beautiful as crystals, reflected the handsome face of a man.

When Xie Jingrun came to see what he said, Junyan felt a little embarrassed and felt a little uncomfortable, but looking at the girl's stunned expression, the discomfort in her heart faded away, and instead she felt a sense of joy.

His slender fingers held her beautiful little face, suddenly lowered his head and slowly approached her.

But when he was about to touch her lips, a soft finger pressed on it and stood on his lips.

He paused and looked down at her.

Rong Qingqing was stunned for a moment, quickly withdrew her hand and carried it behind her back, but the touch and temperature from her fingertips made her unable to ignore it. The strange feeling seemed to be transmitted from her fingertips to her heart.

Her eyelashes trembled and she whispered: "But have you forgotten? I have body odor and all kinds of bad habits. How could you... and I am still your father's widow..."

Hearing this, Xie Jingrun came to his senses and frowned. Thinking of what he said in her biological mother's yard that day, his handsome face turned dark and he scolded: "Why do you love to hold grudges so much?"

"I just have a better memory, and it's not considered a grudge." Rong Qingqing disagreed. She still clearly remembered the disgusting expression of this guy when he said she had body odor.
Chapter completed!