Chapter 57 The Eyes
"If you don't want to marry, brother will definitely help you!" Duan Qirui looked at the window with the candles lit.

Looking at the silhouette in front of her, Luo Zifei's heart warmed, and she suddenly envied Miss Chacup Meng's luck, traveling through such a family, with her parents taking care of her and her brother taking care of her!And the freedom you dream of!

Of course, besides father's love, I also have everything, but I also have an added value...responsibility!If I can also set aside the responsibility of this body deity like Miss Teacup Dream, what will happen to me?

With a self-deprecating smile, it's not Luo Zifei!

"I am willing to marry!" Luo Zifei nodded affirmatively, but at the moment of nodding, that handsome face, that ghost son who almost killed her twice, that: "Damn guy! "Luo Zifei muttered to herself!

"What?" Duan Muqi asked, obviously not hearing what Luo Zifei was muttering!
"Damn guy!" Zhante hastily returned to Shizi's words.

Luo Zifei stood there in surprise, she just muttered casually, Duan Qirui who was standing by the window didn't hear it, but Zhan Temen who was standing far away could hear it clearly?interesting!
"What hateful guy?" Duan Qirui asked casually.

"It's okay! Brother...you should go to bed early!" Luo Zifei yawned after speaking, her intention to urge Duan Qirui to leave was extremely obvious.

Duan Qirui sighed, turned around and took two steps, then turned around and said: "No matter what wronged you have suffered, remember that brother is here!" Before the response from the room, Duan Qirui sighed and turned to leave!

Luo Zifei smiled softly, it feels so good to have a brother!
Wearing a bright red wedding dress again, Luo Zifei fiddled with her fingers boredly, wondering how many times history would repeat itself.

Looking at himself, the phoenix crown and Xiapei were donated by Concubine Ouyang, the eight-carried sedan chair outside the door was donated by Concubine Murong, and the dozens of boxes of dowry at the door were donated by the court ministers at the order of the Emperor Yin. Even the Shiquan mother who offered her face was sent by the concubine in the palace!
What kind of horse is this?For Miss Teacup Dream, even... people are donated by herself!Thinking of this, Luo Zifei not only smiled.

"Princess, can you still laugh?" Twelve Yue said indignantly, "That prince is so bullying that he even wears white clothes to greet his relatives?"

"You and Feng'er will definitely be buddies in the future!" Luo Zifei said with a light smile, snapped her fingers in the air, and the candle on the desk wax table snapped into two pieces!

Satisfied with her masterpiece, Luo Zifei raised her finger to another candle again.

December sighed speechlessly. This is already the [-]th candle. Since I taught the pavilion master a set of inner skills the day before yesterday, the pavilion master actually created a set of his own based on this. The method of luck.

What made December admire was that this method of exercise was able to use the powerful internal force in the main body of the pavilion freely in just two days!The master once said that the pavilion master has a unique physique, and it is true!Look... Another unlucky candle was broken into several knots under the blow of the pavilion master's five fingers!

Just as December was about to speak, Duan Qirui rushed in when the door slammed, his handsome face was full of anger, and the flames in his eyes made the long and narrow star pupils even more dazzling .

Quickly walking in front of Luo Zifei, Duan Qirui suppressed his excitement, and asked in a calm tone: "Tell brother... can you not marry him..." The next moment, when Luo Zifei looked up When he looked at himself, he froze in place!

these eyes...

This pair of charming peach blossom star eyes, the calmness and calmness in the eyes are impossible for my naughty and naughty sister. Although the other parts are very similar, these eyes tell me that the woman in front of me is not that girl at all. The sister who grew up with me!

"Who are you?" Duan Qirui asked suspiciously, an uneasy voice kept clamoring in his heart.

"You all go out!" Luo Zifei raised her head to look at Duan Qirui after she left December and Zhan Temen, with her usual indifferent smile on her face from beginning to end: "My son...it doesn't matter who I am, The important thing is... from this moment on, I must be Princess Ruhua!"

Duan Qirui looked at Luo Zifei with uncontrollable worry in his eyes. Facing those calm and composed eyes, the eyes that made him sleepless these days, Duan Qirui pulled a wry smile again from the corner of his mouth. With a trace of luck, I forced myself to ask: "But now... I just want to know who you are?" There was a suppressed roar in the voice!
Luo Zifei untied the 'Cicada Joy' on her face, and after making sure Duan Qirui saw it clearly, she quickly smoothed it out. Just about to speak, she didn't want her arm to be held by Duan Qirui, forcing herself to meet his face. line of sight.

"You can't enter Prince Jing's mansion again, leave here with me!" There was a trace of urgency in Duan Qirui's voice, he blurted out the words without thinking at all, but after he said it, he was determined to take her away.

Shaking her head, Luo Zifei pulled back her arm, and said softly but firmly: "I must go!"

Now that the Luo clan is already on the same boat as Prince Duan's mansion, if he leaves today, Prince Duan's mansion will definitely offend Longyan and be charged with the crime of deceiving the emperor. At that time, there would be no Luo clan without the backing of Prince Duan , will inevitably be sent to the guillotine again.

"Why? Why do I have to go? I can go and beg the emperor to take back his order and cancel the marriage between Princess Ruhua and Prince Jing's son! I will go now!" Duan Qirui turned around and left after speaking, but was surprised to see his father standing in front of him. the door.

"You go to ask the emperor, and I go to ask the emperor, who will have a higher chance of success?" Prince Duan asked calmly.

Duan Qirui was overjoyed when he heard the words, looked at Prince Duan expectantly, and said nervously: "Of course it's more likely to be Daddy, Daddy..."

"But I have begged the emperor no less than ten times! Otherwise... how could I have made such a bad plan!" Prince Duan continued with a sigh.

The hopes that had just been born were ruthlessly extinguished in an instant. Duan Qirui's suppressed mania broke out in an instant, and he glared at his father: "So should I let her bear it?" Why is it her, why is it her? she?You clearly know that I've been looking for her all night long these days, but you keep her so close that you don't let me know?

(End of this chapter)

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