Chapter 1172 If I Use some Trickery to Make You Marry Me, Will You Be Angry with Me?

Fu Xiyao wanted to argue with him, but now he said directly---I don't have a wife like you.

Fu Xiyao's slender feathers trembled suddenly, like the wings of a frightened butterfly, fluttering and making people's heart beat.

What is he... talking about?

Ling Limu looked at her beautiful little face as big as a palm, and a faint warmth overflowed from his handsome and delicate features, "If I had a wife like you, you would have no chance to be in another man's room."

His low and magnetic voice resounded in Fu Xiyao's ears, bewitching every minute, as if with a magic.

Ripples of circles were stirred in Fu Xiyao's heart, "Don't be like this..."

"What's wrong with me?"

He asked.

Fu Xiyao raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Ling Limu curled his lips and said slowly, "A beautiful lady is a good match for a gentleman. If you can't get her, you can't sleep at night."

Fu Xiyao's beautiful eyes were instantly filled with wet water. She looked at him, her eyes moving.

His feelings, his feelings for fifteen years or even longer, are all in these few words.

Fu Xiyao was confused.

"Did Prince Rosen really die fifteen years ago?" Ling Limu asked suddenly.

Fu Xiyao woke up instantly. She admitted that she was confused just now. Now it was as if a basin of cold water was poured down, pulling her back to reality.

She is now Princess Xiyao, and she has an inescapable fate.

Guding Castle is the fruit of the hard work of generations of ancestors, and it cannot be destroyed in her hands.

"Mr. Ling, who did you hear that from?"

"Earl Roy told me."

Fu Xiyao's eyes flashed coldly. She knew that the truth could not be hidden. Earl Roy had guessed it, and maybe there was some solid evidence.

The royal family is now in danger.

The little prince is not yet an adult. Once the news of Rosen's death spreads, coupled with Earl Roy's abdication, a bloody storm will come.

Fu Xiyao pondered in her heart, and then looked at Ling Limu, "Boss Ling, Earl Roy is right. Rosen died fifteen years ago."

"Now the battle for power in the royal family has entered a white-hot stage. Earl Roy actually told you such a secret. He must want to form an alliance with you. I advise Boss Ling here not to let yourself get involved in this vortex."

"And..."

Fu Xiyao has a lot to say to him. In addition to Luo Li's love for him, Princess Luo Ling has also been thinking about him all these years.

As the eldest daughter of Guding Castle, she cannot live a wanton life, and in fact, Princess Luo Ling is the same.

Fifteen years ago, when Ling Limu left, Madam Yun selected a young talent from the prominent relatives who supported the royal family for Princess Luo Ling to marry. Princess Luo Ling was unwilling to marry and was slapped by Madam Yun.

Later, Princess Luo Ling married in tears, and her married life was very depressed. The prince consort died five years later, and Princess Luo Ling has been a widow until now.

So, Princess Luo Ling really hated her.

He couldn't touch either Luo Li or Princess Luo Ling.

But Ling Limu suddenly interrupted her, "Prince Luo Sen died on your wedding night?"

Fu Xiyao's words stopped abruptly, and her head suddenly became confused.

He asked... what?

Ling Limu's deep black eyes pursed her beautiful face. Fu Xiyao, who had never had a man, had never given birth to a child. Her beautiful girlish feeling was also full of the charm of a little woman given by time, elegant and quiet.

"Don't understand, or don't want to answer?"

"..."

Fu Xiyao's little face was boiling with a "bang", and she realized what he wanted to ask.

She raised her slender white hand and tucked a strand of hair behind her snow-white ear. She looked at him and said, "Boss Ling, I have said enough. You can take care of yourself."

Fu Xiyao put her two small hands on his strong chest, trying to push him away.

But Ling Limu's tall body was like a wall, motionless.

The presidential suite was dimly lit. Ling Limu stood against the light. His handsome and deep face was illuminated by the light, and his calm posture showed the aura of a superior.

Unable to push away, Fu Xiyao bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, "Boss Ling, can you let me go?"

Ling Limu's eyes were deep and smiling, "You didn't understand what I meant just now. I said that only your husband can come to take you away. If... you don't have a husband, then I won't let you go."

Fu Xiyao immediately clenched her fist and hit him hard, "Ling Limu, you dare!"

Ling Limu stretched out his big hand and wrapped her small fist in his palm, "I didn't dare before, I could only think about it, but now I dare."

Suddenly, he held her hand, and Fu Xiyao's breathing tightened. The hand he held seemed to be burned. She tried hard to pull back her hand, "Ling Limu, don't rely on your wealth, power, status, and... beauty now, to flirt with me!"

Ling Limu didn't let go. He lowered his tall and straight back a little more, and brought his handsome features closer to her, and then whispered, "If I use means to get you and let you marry me, will you be angry with me and ignore me?"

What?

Fu Xiyao was shocked, her head exploded, and she suspected that she was hallucinating.

She didn't know what Ling Limu was talking about.

At this time, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and the voice of Earl Roy, "Are you sure you saw Princess Xiyao being carried into this room by a man just now?"

"Reply to Earl Roy, I'm sure."

Earl Roy's son Luo Jin quickly said excitedly, "Oh my God, Daddy, this is really a God-given opportunity. The famous Princess Xiyao, who is famous all over the world, has always been elegant and charming. She actually met other men at the hotel at night and gave the royal family a cuckold. This Once the big news comes out, we will be very sure!"

Earl Roy laughed "haha" outside, "Hurry up and open the door of this room for me. I want to see now who is this man at Princess Xiyao's night party?"

"yes."

People outside were already opening the door.

Fu Xiyao in the room took a breath of air. She never expected that Count Roy would bring someone here.

If Count Roy sees her and Ling Limu together, it will be over!

Fu Xiyao quickly grabbed Ling Limu's sleeve and pushed him forward, "Hurry up and leave from the window. Once we are discovered, we will be pushed to the forefront."

Ling Limu's tall and handsome body did not move. He lowered his handsome eyelids and looked at Fu Xiyao, with a calm and soft arc on his lips, "Are you afraid of standing on the cusp of the storm?"

Fu Xiyao's movements were stagnant.

Ling Limu looked at her, his dark eyes brightening, and he slowly smiled word by word, "Don't be afraid, you have me."

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Finished today.