The Emperor's uncle loves me! My paranoid wife, don't run away

Shen Li looked at the red paper and clenched his fingers tighter, as if he was going to make some ruthless move.

His eyes swept over Luo Mian inch by inch, and his voice was slow and low.

"The last question."

"What if Ning'er leaves now? Will you stop her? What will you do if she turns around and wants to marry someone else?"

As the words fell, the last trace of laughter at the scene disappeared...

Wei Lin's eyes suddenly became alert, because he knew that Shen Runing had been reborn... and how miserable she had been in her previous life...

Luo Mian's eyes suddenly darkened.

He didn't speak immediately, but slowly turned his head and looked at the closed door.

After a long time, Luo Mian finally spoke, his voice low and hoarse.

"bar."

"I would kneel before her and beg her not to leave."

One word weighs as heavy as a thousand pounds.

There was no smile in Luo Mian's eyes. He then raised his eyes and spoke slowly and clearly.

"If she insists on marrying someone else."

"I killed that man."

"Marry Ning'er back."

When no one could react, he smiled again, his tone light and flirtatious, as if he was saying a love word.

"But... Ning'er is my cat."

"You only recognize my nest, where do others come from?"

boom--

Everyone's expressions were varied.

Some were shocked, some were moved, and some were terrified.

The emperor's gaze fell on Luo Mian and did not move for a long time.

His eyes were dark, as if he was carefully weighing whether or not to speak, but in the end—

"Mian'er,"

"Brother will always stand behind you unconditionally."

The meaning of this sentence is very simple...

——Whoever dares to snatch my brother’s beloved woman from him, I will kill him.

Everyone was whispering to each other.

Luo Mian raised his eyes.

"Thank you, brother."

Shen Li's fingers tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again.

He stared at Luo Mian, complex emotions surging in his eyes.

A few seconds later, Shen Li threw the red paper to the ground with a "pop".

“…You got full marks for this question.”

For a moment, the atmosphere reached its peak.

……

At this moment——

"Squeak-"

The tightly closed door was slowly pushed open from the inside.

Everyone turned their heads to look almost subconsciously.

Shen Runing, dressed in wedding clothes, walked out gracefully.

She was not wearing a red veil, her makeup was stunning, her eyes were sparkling, and her lips were bright red.

Standing at the threshold, he looked at Luo Mian quietly, but there was a faint light in his eyes.

The wind blew, blowing the tassels beside her ears.

Luo Mian was startled, and his body tensed up almost instantly.

"Ning'er..."

Shen Runing walked down the stairs, each step was slow but steady, yet it entered Luo Mian's eyes and heart.

The wind blew the red clothes away, and the person in front of him looked like a god descending from the sky.

Shen Runing walked in front of Luo Mian and raised her head slightly.

Then she raised her slender finger and gently touched his heart.

‘Boom——’

That heart skipped a beat.

Whether it was out of shyness or because he was struck by the beauty of the person in front of him, Luo Mian no longer had the "strategizing" look he had just had.

Instead, there was—nervousness…uneasiness…

Shen Runing suddenly took a step closer.

"You said you wanted to kneel?"

Luo Mian subconsciously took a step back.

She took another step forward.

"You mean to kill someone?"

He took another step back.

She took another step forward.

"You said I'm your cat?"

He took another step back

With his back against the temple pillar, there was no way to retreat.

Then Luo Mian reached back and held the delicate hand that was touching his heart.

Shen Runing stopped, looked up at him, and said in a soft but hooked voice.

"Why does Mian'er keep retreating?"

"Why didn't Mian'er answer?"

Luo Mian looked down at Shen Runing, his eyes burning hotly.

"Correct."

"I accept everything I said."

"If you leave, I will kneel."

"If you marry someone else, that person won't survive this night."

"You are my cat—"

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he murmured softly:

"I will be your cat bed for the rest of my life."

"Okay, Ning'er?"

The distance between the two of them was so close that there was no gap.

Breaths intertwined, heartbeats intertwined.

Luo Mian looked down at her, Shen Runing looked up at him. For a moment, their eyes met, and the world was silent.

suddenly.

"jingle--"

A light sound cut through the air—

Shen Runing raised his hand and threw a red rope bell into Luo Mian's palm.

He took the silver bell in his hand and wrapped it around his finger. It was an extremely small and light bell, but it seemed to weigh on his heart.

Luo Mian's eyes suddenly trembled.

The next moment——

"Where is the cat that prepares its own bell?"

Shen Runing had a smile on her lips, her tone was light and seductive, and the ending tone was soft and charming.

After saying this, she slowly stood on tiptoe, raised her face, and was so close that she could almost kiss Luo Mian's chin.

Luo Mian's Adam's apple moved, and he clenched the bell in his palm, his fingertips turning white.

"A cat wants its owner to tie a bell?"

Shen Runing blinked.

"if not?"

She leaned closer, her breath brushing against his neck, the corners of her lips curved.

"I've already given you the bell, why don't you do it?"

Luo Mian's hands trembled, and he finally couldn't bear the teasing anymore.

He leaned over, grabbed her, and tied the red bell around her neck.

"jingle--"

As the bell rang, Luo Mian rested his forehead against hers and spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Tonight, I'm going to hold my cat and suck her as much as I want."

Luo Mian bit the last word, lowering and stretching his tone, almost licking into her earlobe.

The tips of Shen Runing's ears turned red.

But before she could retreat, Luo Mian whispered again.

"No running, no shouting, and no dropping the bell."

"otherwise……"

"I'll tie the cat to the couch and listen to the bell ringing until dawn."

……

Although the people around didn't hear what Luo Mian said in the last few words...

But seeing Shen Runing's blushing face... one could probably guess that Luo Mian didn't say anything serious.

——Except Wei Lin.

He was standing close, and his spiritual awareness was extremely strong...

Luo Mian's low and seductive whispers fell squarely into his ears.

As if struck by lightning, he froze in place, the corners of his mouth twitching...

"..."

He muttered as he backed away.

"Don't blame me, Grandmaster, don't blame me, something strange has entered my innocent ears..."

"I didn't mean to eavesdrop...I didn't—"

Before he could finish his words, he bumped into someone with a "bang".

Wei Lin quickly turned his head and was startled.

“…Little Historian?!”