The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Luo Heng stared for a long while and looked away, this guy was getting more and more proficient at acting, but he didn't know if the third prince could deny him.

In front of the table, Luo Ci's expression was flat, and she felt several gazes coming at her frequently, but she ignored them.

The third prince of Daqi was also on the list. He looked at Princess Changning with surprise in his eyes, "Is she the Empress of Great Liang?"

The servant beside him lowered his head and replied, "Your Highness, yes."

"It's no wonder my seventh brother has been obsessed with it." He snorted lightly.

On the surface, he was dismissive, but in fact he was a bit jealous, which made him dare not speak casually.

Since the seventh brother likes Di Ji so much, he wants to fight for it.

When he shifted his gaze, he happened to see the beautiful maid beside Di Ji. Although she was extremely beautiful, he didn't mean to be amazed. Instead, he felt a little uncomfortable because of the inexplicable familiarity, and his body broke out in a cold sweat subconsciously.

The maid looked over coldly, neither dodging nor dodging, the coldness contained in it almost made him freeze in place.

But the maid quickly looked away again, with a smirk on her face, as if she was talking to Princess Changning.

Because of this episode, the Third Prince's proposal to marry the Emperor Concubine was postponed in public.

I didn't recognize him for the time being, after all, no one would have thought that the seventh prince of Daqi would pretend to be a maid in order to chase his wife.

The banquet officially began. The emperor first said some polite words, and then mentioned the matter of the autumn hunting, "Tomorrow is my annual autumn hunting in Daliang. I'm afraid I won't be able to entertain the third prince by then."

The third prince temporarily put aside the bad feeling brought by the maid, and said with great interest, "Your Majesty, this prince is very interested in Autumn Hunting. I wonder if we can go together?"

If he doesn't go, the important people are not in the capital, and it's the same as if he didn't come this time.

The emperor agreed.

Luo Ci whispered to the maid beside her, "Do you have a dispute with him?"

She noticed just now that Rong Qing had been staring at him coldly, his eyes seemed to kill someone.

Rong Qing was silent for a long while, "He covets you." His voice seemed to contain a bit of grievance and resentment, with a look of resentment.

"..."

She turned her head slightly, the tear-shaped earrings flickered slightly, reflecting a little bit of light, her face was slightly hot, and she felt a little embarrassed.

The boy's implication, I am pleased with you.

Isn't this a dispute?

Rong Qing was only complaining smoothly and intentionally, but he noticed that her behavior was not the same as usual, she was always calm and indifferent before, why is she a bit shy like a woman today.

...

When it's time for free activities, you don't need to be confined to a table, you can leave your seat to chat with others.

The third prince took the initiative to come to the princess's banquet table. He put on a handsome smile, holding a glass of wine and wanted to say hello to the princess, "Would the princess have a drink?"

His appearance tends to be tough, not suitable for a refined and elegant temperament, and his smile at the moment also looks a little fake.

He felt a little complacent, so what about Di Ji, she had to give him face, and she had to drink if she didn't want to.

He knew that Daliang was not as good as before in these years, and should be inferior to Daqi in terms of strength.

There was tea on Luo Ci's table, and she hardly drank alcohol. Seeing the look in the third prince's eyes, she frowned, and said with a very faint sense of expulsion, "I don't drink alcohol."

She could have replaced wine with tea, but the other party's attitude really displeased her, so she didn't want to toast.

This is Daliang, not Daqi, she is Emperor Ji of Daliang, she used to hold the real power and was in charge of the government, and the other party has not even promised the throne, the mere third prince, why should she give in like this.

Even if Daliang is not as good as Daqi, but here is Daliang, how could he give up in his own country! He is the one who should stay away!

The third prince's face was ugly for a moment, but thinking of the purpose of this trip, he finally endured it, managed to maintain a graceful face, apologized and left.

When he turned around, his eyes were gloomy, and he sneered again when he thought of the accompanying carriage. Then he wanted to see if she could still be so rude to him.

The emperor also found out about this episode, and was even more displeased with the third prince.

Before the dinner was over, Luo Ci left the table first.

The carriage was quiet and slightly dark. She closed her eyes slightly and sat upright, as if she had fallen into sleep.

Rong Qing looked at her without blinking, seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, she approached a little bit, holding her breath so as not to let her notice her breathing.

Finally, he slowly touched her soft, warm lips.

A heart was beating fast, and he was so nervous that he seemed to die on the spot, but the other party didn't respond or notice.

The tip of the snow-white teeth bit her lip carefully, as if venting anger, like a weak cub nibbling with its deciduous teeth, slightly sharp, but not painful.

The girl's slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and she slowly opened her eyes, looking at him quietly with her beautiful clear eyes.

He didn't resist, nor pushed him away.

It was probably because of her reaction that he was a little surprised. He became bolder, held her shoulder with his left hand, pushed her back slightly, and put his other hand on the back of her head to avoid being caught by the carriage wall.

He leaned over slightly, and put on a strong posture that he had never seen in a month, and said in a low voice, "I am pleased with you."

It's a fact he's never hidden, but it's the first time he's shown it.

The girl looked at him silently, but this time she was not as calm as before, her clear eyes reflected a little confusion, like a lost fawn.

It was probably because of her non-resisting, even somewhat docile appearance at the moment, that aroused the possessive desire in Rong Qing's heart, and he no longer restrained and kept his etiquette as before.

The fingers of his left hand caressed her eyes, moved down, touched her soft lips, and then easily pinched her chin, which greatly aroused his desire to conquer.

But he didn't do anything in the end, just buried in her neck, his voice seemed to complain, "Sister, I'm in pain."

She wanted to get close but had to stay away, wanted to kiss her but could only be cautious, she had the opportunity at this moment, and she didn't even have the slightest intention of resisting, but she couldn't do anything until she got a response.

It seemed that in front of her, even the uncontrollable emotions were forced to be controlled, and she never wanted to make her unhappy.

He is always going against his own will, which does not bring the slightest pleasure and satisfaction.

The lips fell on her fair neck, bringing some heat, and together with his warm breath, the atmosphere gradually became ambiguous.

After a while, he sat back and gradually regained his composure.

He calmly said, "I overstepped."

Usually this sentence would be followed by "voluntarily punished", "never commit another crime", but he didn't mention a word.

He dares next time.

Luo Ci was dazed for a moment, then slowly sat up straight, and responded lightly, "...um."

Rong Qing couldn't help being a little disappointed.

Such a flat response, even if he was kissed, he didn't get angry, and he was still calm, which really shocked him deeply.

Go back to the princess mansion.

When Luo Ci was sitting in front of the dressing table taking off her makeup, she caught a glimpse of the red mark on her neck, and her eyes were dazed.