In the middle of the night, Xiao Jiuchen rushed in with a cold.
Now when he came to her boudoir, he felt like he was at home.
He saw Luo Qingqing sitting in the room in a daze at a glance, and immediately had a bad feeling in his heart.
He took off his cloak and dispelled the coldness from his body in front of the brazier before holding Luo Qingqing in his arms.
He asked softly, "Jiaojiao, what's wrong? Are you unhappy? Is it because I made you queen without discussing it with you?"
Luo Qingqing felt powerless. She was unwilling to submit to the imperial power, and she didn't want to believe that she had become a pawn in Xiao Jiuchen's hands.
However, at this point, she had no ability to fight back.
She looked at Xiao Jiuchen absentmindedly and asked weakly, "Xiao Jiuchen, what do you think of me?"
Xiao Jiuchen looked at her blank and empty eyes and suddenly felt a chill all over his body.
Xiao Jiuchen held her face in his hands and said solemnly, "Of course I will regard you as my wife, the one who will accompany me for the rest of my life. Jiaojiao, the imperial decree for the title of queen has been issued. I know it's a little late to ask you now, but I still want to ask, are you willing to marry me and spend my life with me?"
Luo Qingqing said woodenly, "That morning, you deliberately let Cao find your belt, didn't you? When my father came to see Lu Tingming, were you the one behind the scenes fanning the flames? By doing this, are you trying to push our Luo family into the spotlight and pave the way for your own ambitions?"
Xiao Jiuchen nodded without hesitation.
Luo Qingqing was overwhelmed by inner powerlessness and disappointment, and big tears fell from her eyes.
Her tears seemed to drip into Xiao Jiuchen's heart, burning it and causing him to feel a pang of pain.
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