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Zhou Zian paused slightly, with a proud smile on his face, "Is there any young talent of your age in the entire palace who can match me?"

Han Qingge took the trouble.

He reached out to take out the whip attached to his back.

Zhou Zian's eyes narrowed and he took a step back calmly.

"Qingge, don't be angry. Anyway, your father is already ready to find a son-in-law for you. He wants to marry you off, and I want to marry you. Isn't this a hit-and-miss relationship?"

"When the time comes, I will ask my father to go to your house to propose marriage, Qing Ge, you believe me, I will treat you well." Zhou Zian looked sincere.

Han Qingge was about to say something, when suddenly his eyes lit up.

Turning to Zhou Zian, he raised his lips and said, "Don't ever say these words in front of my future husband!"

There was a hint of shyness on her face, "My father has already arranged a perfect marriage for me. If you make my future husband unhappy, I will be rude to you."

Zhou Zian's face instantly darkened.

"Why haven't I heard about my future husband or my already arranged marriage?"

Then, as if he had thought of something, a smile appeared on his face that was destined to win, "Qing Ge, I know you made up this lie just to let me retreat. Let me tell you, I will not give up." of."

"You said you are already married, where is the other person? Pull him out and show me!"

Han Qingge crossed his arms and sneered, "I originally thought there was no need to let you know about this matter. Since you want to know so much, then I will fulfill your wish."

She suddenly stretched out her hand and pulled the man who was walking normally and looking at her sideways over her.

It smashed into his arms.

The woman's fragrance instantly filled Luo Yan's arms, and her delicate body made him a little at a loss.

It was a feeling that cannot be described in words.

The person in his arms was like a blazing sun, smashing into his arms, and he felt the temperature of his whole body rising.

The heart beats at an unusual frequency.

It felt like it would jump out of my chest the next second.

Zhou Zian's face instantly turned cold. He pointed at Luo Yan's face and scolded him coldly, "Do you know who I am? I advise you not to get involved in the affairs between me and her, otherwise... hum. "

Before Luo Yan could speak, he looked at Han Qingge again, "Qingge, I know you haven't accepted what's going on between us yet, but you can't just pull out a man on the street and say he has a relationship with you. "

"Believe me, he can't afford such a price. You'd better let him go quickly!"

Zhou Zian said earnestly.

Luo Yan sneered and hugged Han Qingge in his arms, "How do you know this is false?"

He took Han Qingge into his arms and looked at the person in his arms tenderly.

A pair of passionate peach blossom eyes stared at Han Qingge affectionately and intently, as if looking at his beloved.

His voice was gentle and affectionate, and he whispered in Han Qingge's ear, "Why didn't you tell me this earlier?"

He shook his head helplessly, as if there was nothing he could do to the person in his arms, "You are always so stubborn and always want to solve problems by yourself when problems arise. What do you want me to do?"

"I said you can always count on me."

Luo Yan's eyebrows looked at Han Qingge in his arms seriously.

Han Qingge couldn't help but be a little stunned when she looked at those serious and affectionate eyebrows.

She couldn't tell the truth of what Luo Yan said for a moment.

Zhou Zian's expression turned completely cold, his voice was cold and his eyes seemed to be filled with ice as he stared at Luo Yan, "Who the hell are you!"

Now, he no longer thought that the relationship between the man in front of him and Han Qingge was just a random act between strangers.

He is also a man.

Of course, you can understand what this man means when he looks at Han Qingge.

Such a look cannot be faked.

Luo Yan curled his lips slightly and raised his eyes to look at Zhou Zian, with a hint of danger in his eyes, "Who am I?"

"I think Qing Ge has just made it very clear."

He lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms tenderly, reaching out his hand to tuck the slightly messy hair behind her ears.

The movements are so gentle and intoxicating.

At least Han Qingge was intoxicated by it.

Han Qingge came back to her senses, hugged Luo Yan's waist tightly with both hands, buried her head in his chest and listened to the powerful beating of his chest.

"Zhou Zian, are you blind or deaf?"

"This is my future husband!"

Zhou Zian stared at Luo Yan coldly, "How dare you steal a woman from me?"

Luo Yan seemed to have heard some joke, and smiled, "The relationship between me and Qing Ge is a matchmaker ordered by my parents. Where is the robbery?"

"As for Prime Minister Han's recruitment of a son-in-law for Qing Ge, it was just a rumor that spread out before we had decided."

Luo Yan seemed to have thought of something.

He raised his eyes to look at Zhou Zian, who had an ugly face, and said slowly, "I heard about you, you are the prince."

"I heard that you are the only son in your family. It is absolutely impossible for the prince to let you enter the palace of the Prime Minister. But I am different. I can marry you."

"What's more, you are an only son, and the entire palace depends on you to thrive. How can you treat Qingge as a couple for the rest of your life?"

Luo Yan lowered his head and rested his chin on Han Qingge's neck. Han Qingge felt the warmth of his neck and instantly became stiff and did not dare to move.

Luo Yan continued to speak, "I am different. Luo only needs Qingge for one person in this life. If I have three thousand pieces of weak water, I will only drink from Qingge."

The air instantly quieted down.

Zhou Zian's face became more and more ugly with Luo Yan's words.

Although he kept saying that he must marry Han Qingge, he also once said that he was willing to be with her for the rest of his life.

But in fact, he knew very well that whether it was a marriage or a life-long relationship, it was a lie.

His family background would never allow such a thing to happen.

Especially, he is the only son of the royal family.

The entire palace depends on him to flourish and carry on the family line. How could he only marry Han Qingge?

But he had liked Han Qingge for so many years, and he was really unwilling to let him give up so easily!

Zhou Zian clenched his fists and stared at Han Qingge with red eyes, "Qingge, tell me whether what he said is true!"

Han Qingge was still immersed in Luo Yan's words: Luo only needs Qingge for one person in this life, and I will only drink from Qingge for three thousand yuan.

Only then did he react after hearing Zhou Zian's question.

He looked at Zhou Zian with some disgust and said word by word, "What he said is true. I, Han Qingge, only love him in my life."

Luo Yan curled his lips.

He looked at Zhou Zian with a winner's smile on his face.

Zhou Zian looked at the two of them deeply, "Qingge, you are not married yet, and the matter has not become a foregone conclusion. I will not give up."

After saying these words, Zhou Zian turned around and left without waiting for Han Qingge's reply.