After entering the book, the cold prince begs for favor

Yuan Wanru really couldn't resist it.

Lu Jiangnian was very sharp-eyed. He raised his head slightly and rubbed his lips against the girl's rosy cheek. The girl's face was softer than his lips, and a sweet smell went straight into his heart.

His lips moved across her face and came to her lips. He opened his mouth and wrapped his tongue around hers. The refreshing fragrance immediately made his mouth dry and he just wanted to pester her for more saliva.

His original intentions were somewhat blurred as he kissed her deeply, losing himself in the experience.

She was unable to resist, and her whole body softened in his arms. Lu Jiangnian hugged her and whispered, "Give it to me?"

Yuan Wanru looked at him vaguely, still struggling: "No."

Lu Jiangnian was not angry. He looked at the person in his arms who was full of love, and lowered his head to kiss her again.

Yuan Wanru, whose breathing had finally returned to normal, had her breath taken away by him again.

"you……"

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Jiangnian asked again, "Do you agree?"

Yuan Wanru glared at him angrily, but it had no deterrent effect at all. Lu Jiangnian laughed softly, a very pleasant laugh with a hint of temptation. He stared at her and asked softly, "Still not willing?"

He seemed to sigh: "So stubborn..."

Then, he continued to kiss her lips.

Yuan Wanru finally realized that this person had made it clear that he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

If she continues to kiss him, she will be too embarrassed to face anyone.

Finally, when he stopped again and asked, Yuan Wanru closed her eyes and nodded.

Otherwise, she was really afraid that Sun Haining would ask her why her mouth was swollen again.

She really didn't want to see him at all. He was so hateful. She moved her butt, trying to get out of his embrace, but he refused to let go and pecked her nose lightly: "My lady, you're talking to me without even looking at me. I can't believe it."

Yuan Wanru opened her eyes helplessly. The person in front of her looked like a decent human being, but why did he have such a bad personality?

"I promise you."

"If you don't let me go, I'll regret it."

She glared fiercely, trying to make him understand her anger. Lu Jiangnian smiled faintly, his handsome face showing undisguised determination: "You will never regret it if you stay with me."

He reached out and touched her head, his dark eyes sparkling, his expression soft and affectionate.

Under such a gaze, all her reluctance disappeared.

He liked her, no doubt about it.

It's human nature to want to be close to the person you like.

To be honest, he already respected her very much. He had been so frustrated that sweat broke out on his forehead many times, but he had never crossed the line.

Thinking of this, her heart softened.

She reached out her hand, touched the slight sweat on his forehead, and asked softly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Such a caring look and gentle touch made his heart flutter.

The little girl's delicate eyebrows and eyes still retained a seductive spirit of spring. Her clothes were a little messy, and she looked at him with her shy and charming face. His heart was filled with sweetness.

"It's uncomfortable, but I'm willing."

"I know you have concerns. We haven't yet finalized the matter before leaving Beijing. Are you still worried?"

Yuan Wanru nodded.

In fact, her concerns were not only about this, but also about whether their concepts of marriage and love were the same in different eras.

Monogamy is her bottom line. What does he think about it?

She had never discussed the issue with him.

Lu Song and Wang Min can be called childhood sweethearts, and they have a very good relationship. Many people in the capital praise Lu Song for his deep affection and loyalty. Even after reaching a high position, he did not forget the love between their young husband and wife, and he still loved Wang Min deeply.

Even so, doesn't Lu Song still have two concubines?

Lu Jiangnian grew up in such a background, what does he think about this?

"Will you take a concubine?"

She has never been a person who looks ahead and behind. She didn't ask before because she didn't know whether she needed to ask.

At this point, she could feel that her feelings for him were not shallow.

In that case, I might as well ask clearly.

Lu Jiangnian looked puzzled: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"I would like to know."

Yuan Wanru sat up straight with her back straight, and tried to communicate the issue with him in a more formal manner.

His eyes darkened. From her body language, he could feel that she cared a lot about this issue.

Lu Jiangnian stroked her unintentionally furrowed brows with his slender fingers and sighed, "My lady, why do you have so little confidence in me? I'm not a lustful person. As for taking a concubine..."

At this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped, and there was a noisy sound outside, mixed with many screams.

Lu Jiangnian originally didn't want to pay attention, but then he heard a shrill scream: "My child!"

Yuan Wanru couldn't help but lift the curtain of the car, and the shocking scene outside fell into the eyes of both of them.

I saw a strong young man in gray-blue cloth clothes holding a baby high up and about to throw it to the ground.

On the other side, a plain-dressed, pretty woman was being held down by several peasant women. She was staring at the baby with a hoarse, heartbroken cry: "No!"

Although it was unclear what exactly happened, no matter what the reason was, Yuan Wanru could not bear to see a baby being thrown to death.

She said anxiously, "Save the child."

Lu Jiangnian sat calmly: "Don't worry, Xuanying will take action."

Xuanying is an abandoned child. He usually looks cold, but he is very patient with children.

He would not let this kind of thing go unchecked.

Sure enough, as soon as Lu Jiangnian finished speaking, Xuanying had already taken the child in his hands.

The young man in the gray-blue cloth glared and was about to curse, but he saw a huge convoy with many carriages parked on the side of the road. It was obvious that these people were either rich or noble.

His expression immediately changed, and he said in a gentle voice, "Sir, could you please return the child to me?"

The person being held down was obviously the child's mother. She shouted fiercely, "No, he wants to kill the child. Please, sir, do me a favor and don't give the child back to him. In my next life, I will repay your kindness with a gift of grass and a ring."

The young man's face was ferocious. He turned around and slapped the young woman: "Bitch, shut up!"

The woman was beaten until her mouth was bleeding, but she still stared at the young man unyieldingly: "Zeng Gui, even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, you are not a human being!"

"He is your son, why do you have to kill him!"

Zeng Gui looked at him with disdain and said angrily, "Bitch, you still want to deceive me? This is clearly a bastard. If I don't kill him, I will not be a human being."

The woman cried hysterically, "I, Yuan Xinhui, swear to heaven that Jie'er is your child. Those words are slander. He is clearly your son!"

Yuan Xinhui?

Yuan Wanru felt that the name sounded familiar. After thinking about it carefully, she finally found the memory of the name from the corners.

Three or four years ago, the original owner received a letter from her hometown saying that her aunt Yuan Xinhui was getting married. Her second uncle told her the news so that she would know about the happy event at home.

For this purpose, the original owner specially sent some jewelry back as a dowry to her sister-in-law.

It can’t be such a coincidence, this person must be her aunt.