Chapter 3873 Traveling Thousands of Miles, Knocking Into the Heart (30)
"Who would be reluctant to part with it?" Luo Qingchen snorted, his eyes darkened: "To me, that place is no different from the dead city. I'm just a little worried..."
"worry about what?"
"Has your Majesty never personally led troops and horses to march and fight?"
"No." Rong Jing looked at her frown and said, "Rong Guo's troops are sufficient, and I don't need to personally lead the troops."
Luo Qingchen looked at his brows and could naturally feel a little anger in his deep brows.
Probably jealous!
"Pfft -" Luo Qingchen couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I don't dare to continue talking about the king's appearance."
Rong Jing's deep eyes were filled with tiny glimmers, and his thin lips were lightly teethed: "What does it matter if you say it or not? At most, I blame you in my heart, but how dare I blame you on the surface."
"What?" Luo Qingchen shrugged and said, "It's as if I bullied the king."
"You really bullied me when you said that." Rong Jing casually played with her hair and said, "Just tell me, is it because of Qi Ye that you protect Qi Guo so much?"
The more he knew about her praying for the country, the more he felt unable to calm down.
He never wanted to dominate the world, but that was different now.
No matter what the price, he wanted that man to bow to her.
"I... how could I protect him!" Luo Qingchen blinked lightly, her tone a little aggrieved: "I am obviously worried about you. Rongguo is not close to Qiguo. If the two countries are evenly matched, our soldiers and horses will You must have suffered in the past.”
"Do you think he and I are evenly matched?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows contemptuously, the light in his eyes rising and falling.
He uses ‘he’ and ‘himself’ here instead of ‘Rong Guo’ and ‘Qi Guo’.
She naturally knew what he meant, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is different from him."
"What's the difference?" Rong Jing dug into the matter and seemed to have no intention of letting Luo Qingchen go.
In fact, she knew the anger in his heart.
Jealous anger and deep inner injustice made him frown like a little old man.
She raised her right hand slightly, raised her eyebrows for him and said, "If the king didn't frown, he would be thousands of times prettier than him."
"Good-looking?" Regarding the answer Luo Qingchen gave him, his eyes looked very helpless.
After a few seconds, he unconsciously stretched his eyebrows and looked at her tenderly: "What else?"
"I have never liked him." Luo Qingchen gave him a firm look: "But I like you so much."
The next second, Rong Jing's right hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her instantly with his thin lips.
The crimson cheeks and the sound of his heart beating were enough to show how nervous he was at this moment.
This time the kiss was much longer than the last time, as if his breath was slightly drunk, making people deeply addicted.
In an instant, his low and ambiguous voice sounded in her ears: "There is no need to go back tonight."
When the sound fell, Rong Jing lazily picked her up and walked toward the inner room.
Luo Qingchen seemed to have not yet reacted, pointing to the memorial on the table and saying hesitantly: "That copywriting of yours——"
"I want to relax today." Rong Jing kissed her lips again, and after some intrusion, he said, "But I don't think it's necessarily relaxation, it might make me more tired."
It was probably due to his ambiguous words rubbing against her temples that her face instantly turned red, and it spread to her ears bit by bit.