Overbearing Lord I'm in Love (GL)

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Luo Sheng looked at Duan Xiaolou, took a deep breath, and said after a while,

"Then if I say, I only want you alone."

Duan Xiaolou was taken aback, raised his head randomly and blinked his eyes, confirming that Luo Sheng's serious face was not a joke, but still said with lingering fear, "How is it possible, stop talking nonsense."

"You know I mean it."

"But I also know that you can't do it."

"If I can do it, it's only good for you alone. Would you like to stay with me for the rest of your life?"

"You are the prince." Duan Xiaolou turned his head away, unwilling to continue this topic.

"I won't force you to do anything, but I still want to ask, in your heart, do you want to be with Luo Sheng for the rest of your life?" Luo Sheng was a little away from Duan Xiaolou, still sitting there quietly, and did what he did after he finished speaking No, he just stared at Duan Xiaolou, without opening his eyes for a moment.

Duan Xiaolou wanted to find something to divert the question away, and also wanted to pretend to be angry. When others were desperately fighting on the front line, they were here to discuss the relationship between their children. It foresees the respective differences after the curtain ends.

The little girl raised her eyes nervously, and her almost fleeting eyes slid across Luo Sheng's face. His Royal Highness, who was used to a high position, unexpectedly looked not so determined, but stared at her with a bit of disappointment.

The sun was shining outside the door, and the cicadas were singing endlessly.

Duan Xiaolou turned his head and saw the swaying tree shadows in the courtyard outside the door, the guards standing quietly by the door, and the occasional figures passing by further away. He saw that the outside was full of vitality, while inside, Luo Sheng had been sitting there, With one hand placed on the table, two eyes stared at her unblinkingly, as if they had become an eternal sculpture.

"willing."

Duan Xiaolou heard a very short word.

Luo Sheng laughed, pursed his crooked lips, lowered his head and leaned on her shoulder, and then leaned into her arms.

Chapter 60

The weather was sweltering, and there was a faint thunder among the noisy cicadas. Duan Xiaolou looked out, the scorching sun was scorching the sky and the earth, and there was no wind.

Her parents and elder brother were all on the front line, so she had to worry.

However, Luo Sheng weighed heavily on her lap.I ate something at noon, but the pain was so bad that I vomited up. Duan Xiaolou really didn't dare to let her go to Shilipu, so he suppressed his temper and waited with her.

One after another, people came back and said that they had found the traces of the Xiangyangshan gangsters, and that the bandit leader He Wentian was confirmed to be in Shilipu.

A gust of wind suddenly picked up in the evening.

The sky and the earth were in a twilight, and the crowns of the trees rolled wildly. It seemed that a heavy rain was coming, but it was only the sound of thunder billowing in the distance, and the dazzling thunder flashed occasionally, making the sky and the earth white.

"It's going to rain heavily." Duan Xiaolou's words were mixed between the howling thunder and howling wind.

"They're coming back soon." Luo Sheng kept looking outside, and unexpectedly heard this sentence.Duan Xiaolou hesitantly covered her with a blanket, Luo Sheng was sweating all the time, and in this summer, he was afraid that she would be hot, but also afraid that she would be cold in the wind.

When the thunder came with heavy rain, Duan Qing rushed in.

"Your Highness, we have caught him." Duan Qing was holding a wooden box in his hand, it was a little old, the surface had been polished, and the black lacquered buckle looked very ordinary.

Duan Xiaolou took it, opened it, and there were dozens of letters inside.

"He Wentian explained that these are the letters between Yama and him. Although the other party repeatedly asked to destroy them, he preserved them as evidence."

"He Wentian hopes to use this to save his life."

Luo Sheng nodded, did not pursue the details, but only asked, "Where is the person?"

"In prison."

"Okay... go down and rest."

"Brother..." Duan Qing was about to leave when Duan Xiaolou called out and asked, "Where are father and mother?"

Duan Qing wanted to speak, but he looked at Tang Wang first, the person sitting upright nodded slightly, and then replied, "They are behind, they will be back in a while."

"Where's Sister Shen?"

"Shen Jiyun and Shuiyue have both gone to the prison and will be back later."

After all, it was in front of King Tang, Duan Qing was very restrained when answering, and Duan Xiaolou didn't like to ask too many questions. After saying a few words, he watched his own brother leave. He turned his head and glanced at Luo Sheng, who smiled. "Don't worry. In the future, you will have plenty of time to talk slowly. For these two days, just stay with me first."

The wind was strong, and after the heavy rain outside the window, the weather became much cooler. After Luo Sheng had bathed and changed, the room was lit with sandalwood incense, and there were strands of blue smoke, under the flickering candlelight, with some mysterious colors, Duan Xiaolou was a little scared when he was alone, and when he saw Luo Sheng coming out, he immediately sat beside her.

On a rare and cool summer night, after taking a bath, Luo Sheng only wore loose pajamas without a corset, and leaned lazily on the armchair. Duan Xiaolou took her hand, "He Wentian also grabbed her Now, is this the end?"

"That's right." The weather turned cold, Luo Sheng felt quite relieved after taking a shower, leaned comfortably on the chair, and said while holding onto Duan Xiaolou, "At this moment, I feel a little bit reluctant."

Duan Xiaolou heard the voice behind the words, but dared not answer, just pretended to be listening to the sound of rain.

"What are you suitable for at this time?" Luo Sheng's spirit improved a lot, and he squinted his eyes and looked at Duan Xiaolou with a smile.

The first break of the shower, the patter of rain, the cool evening wind came gradually, blowing Luo Sheng's broken hair on the sideburns.

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