Since the intimate relationship, there has been a strange atmosphere between Luo Ji and Lin Ruoruo. This atmosphere is also called ambiguity.
She was nothing, but Luo Ji seemed not used to it. He heard from Xiao Dizi who served him that he had always been the only one, and he didn't like to get close to others, and no one was allowed to touch his things.
Suddenly there was a person so close to him, living in the same room, sleeping in the same bed, changing clothes for him, cooking for him with meals, wiping his sweat during martial arts practice, and sending him a cup of hot tea when dealing with government affairs
Luo Ji is very awkward when facing her now. He has a bad temper. He is not provoking him. As long as he is unhappy, no matter who whips him, he can't face Ruruo like this, nor can he scold him casually as before. He asked the housekeeper why he loved his wife for forty years. He said that women should be spoiled, they are fragile than men, and they must be gentler. Moreover, Miss Lin's situation is very special. If you follow you without a name, you will definitely not feel at ease.
Call him gentle, how could this temper be changed in a short while
Let go, is the mansion short of the person you serve? You have to do something like making tea yourself? Luo Ji was not careful for a moment, his tone was extremely stormy, and he was a little upset after speaking, but why didn’t he control it?
Lin Ruoruo doesn't mind, I just want to do something for you
Do you need your work? Why am I not doing it? He blurted out
She smiled pursed her lips and did not argue with him head-on. Yingying stepped forward and put the blue and white porcelain tea cup on the boxwood ridge.
Her smile was elegant, like a lotus flower blooming, with a little tolerance in her beauty, which made Luo Ji feel uncomfortable, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes sank. What do you mean? I feel like I'm making trouble?
No, drink some water
Luo Ji did not move the teacup, but stared at her. Come here, I have a question to ask you
Lin Ruoruo came to him as he said, and he held her hand and held it to his palm. The tender touch made him feel moved. He thought, "A woman who is ungrateful and ungrateful, her hands are so tender and the water is so hot. What if she hurts it?"
Aji, what's the matter?
She took the initiative to sit on his thighs, he hugged her waist, curled the corners of his lips, and was very satisfied with her name. He felt the heat from his ears, and he coughed concealmently, Ruoruo, what are your plans in the future?
What are the plans? She seems puzzled
Do you have no plans for your future?
Miaomu stared at him, and Lin Ruoruo said naturally, of course I am following Aji, I will be wherever Aji is.
Luo Ji snorted coldly in his heart. He didn't believe her words, how could he not understand her?
Talking about people, talking about ghosts, seeking profit and avoiding harm
Fortunately, he is generous and can understand her and doesn't care about her. So what identity do you want to stay with me?
Lin Ruoruo really doesn't want to answer this question, saying that no name or a concubine is not what she wants. With her identity in her previous life and modern education, she really doesn't want to.
If it is a wife, what can I think about? He is the future emperor, his wife is the future imperial concubine, she is just a brothel prostitute, and it is impossible to think about it no matter how you think about it
So, let Luo Ji solve this problem
It depends on what identity Aji is willing to give me
He raised her chin and looked into her eyes. His beautiful eyes were full of seriousness. After a long time, I will marry you
For a moment, Lin Ruoru felt his heartbeat stop. She stood up from his leg, turned her back, held his left wrist and pressed his chest with her left wrist, and bit her lower lip with her teeth. He used the word "marriage", which can only be used by the wife. She suspected that she had heard it wrong and wanted to secretly look at him. She didn't have the courage to turn her head back quickly.
After Luo Ji released this important news, he felt like he was nothing, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Okay, good tea!"
What's wrong? Do you want to?
Why would he not want to? This is better than the best ending she had ever thought of. She shook her head, no, no, no, this is the blessing Ruoruo cultivated in his previous life, and being able to accompany Aji is just
But has Aji really considered it clearly? I am just a brothel prostitute...
Luo Ji put down the teacup and said quietly, Who said you are a brothel prostitute? You are obviously Meng Hanzhu, the third daughter of Mr. Meng, who was lost.
As for Lin Ruoru, Lin Ruoruo has died in the fire in Baoyue Tower
She was shocked and turned to ask him, what kind of fire?
Luo Ji thought casually, "Ten days ago, the Baoyue Tower caught fire, only a few people escaped, and the others were all burned to death."
Lin Ruoru immediately thought of Yue Qingyin, Sister Qingyin...
She, she is lucky, a good sister saved her, and he said a pun, he got up and walked to her, wrapped around her waist, I will arrange to meet your family the next day, and get to know her sisters well
She was nothing, but Luo Ji seemed not used to it. He heard from Xiao Dizi who served him that he had always been the only one, and he didn't like to get close to others, and no one was allowed to touch his things.
Suddenly there was a person so close to him, living in the same room, sleeping in the same bed, changing clothes for him, cooking for him with meals, wiping his sweat during martial arts practice, and sending him a cup of hot tea when dealing with government affairs
Luo Ji is very awkward when facing her now. He has a bad temper. He is not provoking him. As long as he is unhappy, no matter who whips him, he can't face Ruruo like this, nor can he scold him casually as before. He asked the housekeeper why he loved his wife for forty years. He said that women should be spoiled, they are fragile than men, and they must be gentler. Moreover, Miss Lin's situation is very special. If you follow you without a name, you will definitely not feel at ease.
Call him gentle, how could this temper be changed in a short while
Let go, is the mansion short of the person you serve? You have to do something like making tea yourself? Luo Ji was not careful for a moment, his tone was extremely stormy, and he was a little upset after speaking, but why didn’t he control it?
Lin Ruoruo doesn't mind, I just want to do something for you
Do you need your work? Why am I not doing it? He blurted out
She smiled pursed her lips and did not argue with him head-on. Yingying stepped forward and put the blue and white porcelain tea cup on the boxwood ridge.
Her smile was elegant, like a lotus flower blooming, with a little tolerance in her beauty, which made Luo Ji feel uncomfortable, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes sank. What do you mean? I feel like I'm making trouble?
No, drink some water
Luo Ji did not move the teacup, but stared at her. Come here, I have a question to ask you
Lin Ruoruo came to him as he said, and he held her hand and held it to his palm. The tender touch made him feel moved. He thought, "A woman who is ungrateful and ungrateful, her hands are so tender and the water is so hot. What if she hurts it?"
Aji, what's the matter?
She took the initiative to sit on his thighs, he hugged her waist, curled the corners of his lips, and was very satisfied with her name. He felt the heat from his ears, and he coughed concealmently, Ruoruo, what are your plans in the future?
What are the plans? She seems puzzled
Do you have no plans for your future?
Miaomu stared at him, and Lin Ruoruo said naturally, of course I am following Aji, I will be wherever Aji is.
Luo Ji snorted coldly in his heart. He didn't believe her words, how could he not understand her?
Talking about people, talking about ghosts, seeking profit and avoiding harm
Fortunately, he is generous and can understand her and doesn't care about her. So what identity do you want to stay with me?
Lin Ruoruo really doesn't want to answer this question, saying that no name or a concubine is not what she wants. With her identity in her previous life and modern education, she really doesn't want to.
If it is a wife, what can I think about? He is the future emperor, his wife is the future imperial concubine, she is just a brothel prostitute, and it is impossible to think about it no matter how you think about it
So, let Luo Ji solve this problem
It depends on what identity Aji is willing to give me
He raised her chin and looked into her eyes. His beautiful eyes were full of seriousness. After a long time, I will marry you
For a moment, Lin Ruoru felt his heartbeat stop. She stood up from his leg, turned her back, held his left wrist and pressed his chest with her left wrist, and bit her lower lip with her teeth. He used the word "marriage", which can only be used by the wife. She suspected that she had heard it wrong and wanted to secretly look at him. She didn't have the courage to turn her head back quickly.
After Luo Ji released this important news, he felt like he was nothing, picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Okay, good tea!"
What's wrong? Do you want to?
Why would he not want to? This is better than the best ending she had ever thought of. She shook her head, no, no, no, this is the blessing Ruoruo cultivated in his previous life, and being able to accompany Aji is just
But has Aji really considered it clearly? I am just a brothel prostitute...
Luo Ji put down the teacup and said quietly, Who said you are a brothel prostitute? You are obviously Meng Hanzhu, the third daughter of Mr. Meng, who was lost.
As for Lin Ruoru, Lin Ruoruo has died in the fire in Baoyue Tower
She was shocked and turned to ask him, what kind of fire?
Luo Ji thought casually, "Ten days ago, the Baoyue Tower caught fire, only a few people escaped, and the others were all burned to death."
Lin Ruoru immediately thought of Yue Qingyin, Sister Qingyin...
She, she is lucky, a good sister saved her, and he said a pun, he got up and walked to her, wrapped around her waist, I will arrange to meet your family the next day, and get to know her sisters well