The Concubine's Rebirth: The Poisoned Wife Does Not Bow Down

Chapter 548 Don't stay together forever

"Ah……"

Seeing that Nie Zhaoyang's cheeks were flushed but still pretending to be a rascal, Sun Ruoyu couldn't help laughing again.

Looking at Nie Zhaoyang's blushing cheeks as he laughed, Sun Ruoyu felt extremely happy.

In order to be able to listen to Sun Ruoyu's personal promise again, Nie Zhaoyang endured the scorching heat of his cheeks, bit his lips desperately, and suppressed the impulse in his heart that was about to turn into anger from embarrassment.

Finally, seeing Nie Zhaoyang pouted and staring almost to the point where he raised a pair of slender willow eyebrows upside down, Sun Ruoyu knew that this was a sign that he was about to lose his temper and was angry at himself, so he quickly stopped laughing and looked gently at him. Looking at Nie Zhaoyang, he said warmly, "Hold my hand, and I will grow old with you."

Hearing Sun Ruoyu's rock-solid promise once again, Nie Zhaoyang felt his nose sore, and warm moisture seemed to flow out of his eye sockets.

"Why are you crying so well?"

Sun Ruoyu frowned, reached out a hand to reach the corner of Nie Zhaoyang's eye, and gently wiped the corner of the eye with some moisture.

"I……"

Nie Zhaoyang was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently for a while, he choked up and couldn't get into words after he said a single word, he could only lower his eyes slightly, and let Sun Ruoyu's fingers gently caress the corners of his eyes and forehead.

"Don't worry, don't worry, speak slowly, speak slowly."

Seeing the anxiety in Nie Zhaoyang's heart, Sun Ruoyu gently held her cheek and comforted her softly.

Nie Zhaoyang simply closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and finally stabilized his nearly collapsed emotions.

After a long period of silence, Sun Ruoyu saw Nie Zhaoyang suck his nose, and then slowly raised his eyes.

Nie Zhaoyang looked at Sun Ruoyu with a calm expression, his already bright eyes became more and more crystal clear because of the washing of tears just now, and the thick black eyelashes were slightly moist and curled up.

Knowing that Nie Zhaoyang must have something to say, Sun Ruoyu smiled gently and waited.

Nie Zhaoyang looked at Sun Ruoyu who was quietly waiting for him, pursed his lips, and said solemnly and calmly, "Although our backgrounds are not so different, we have really wronged you, and now it is enough to get your sympathy." I have been lucky in my life, but I dare not hope that you will remain the same for the rest of my life. Now I just ask you to respect me and respect me, and if you love someone else in the future, you will not hide it from me. In this way, for me, this life is enough."

Hearing Nie Zhaoyang's words, the smiling expression on Sun Ruoyu's face became slightly stagnant. Although he knew that the seemingly delicate girl in front of him was extremely tough, he did not expect that he would say such a thing today when he made love. Come differently.

Does this imply that he is asking him to let her go if he has another love in the future?
There was still an unfinished smile on the corner of Sun Ruoyu's lips, but his heart seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and he looked at Nie Zhaoyang with a bit of astonishment in his eyes.

"You said, maybe I should?"

Nie Zhaoyang naturally saw the shock in Sun Ruoyu's eyes, but he refused to give in. A pair of eyes that were especially clear after being washed by tears fixedly stared at Sun Ruoyu, and asked in a solemn tone.

The promise Sun Ruoyu made before was not unreasonable, but as a person who lived a new life, Nie Zhaoyang was a little less cowardly and retreating than in his previous life, but a little more persistent and stubborn.

Up to now, after witnessing a series of emotional changes between King Rong and Aunt Yue, and having experienced King Rong's loyalty to serve the emperor, Nie Zhaoyang is deeply disappointed by King Rong's disregard for the life and death of the female family members in the mansion in order to win. The resistance has gradually faded in the past few days.

(End of this chapter)