Chapter 1850 - would you be angry with me if I forced you to marry me?

Chapter 1850: Chapter 1922 would you be angry with me if I forced you to marry me?

Fu Xiyao wanted to argue with him, but now he directly said — I don’t have a wife like you.

Fu Xiyao’s slender feathers suddenly trembled, fluttering like frightened butterfly wings, making people’s hearts palpitate.

What... was he talking about?

Ling limu looked at her palm-sized beautiful face, and his handsome and delicate facial features showed a touch of tenderness. “If I had a lovely wife like you, you wouldn’t have the chance to be in another man’s room.”

His deep and magnetic voice rang in Fu Xiyao’s ears. Every minute, it was mesmerizing, as if it had a magical power.

Fu Xiyao’s heart rippled. “Don’t be like this...”

“What happened to me?”

He asked.

Fu Xiyao raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him. She didn’t know what to say.

Ling limu curled his lips and said slowly, “A gentle and elegant lady. A gentleman wants her, but he can’t get her. He can’t sleep at night.”

Fu Xiyao’s beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She looked at him and looked around.

His thoughts, his thoughts for the past fifteen years or even longer, were all in these few sentences.

Fu Xiyao’s heart was in a mess.

“Did Prince Rosen really pass away 15 years ago?”Ling limu suddenly asked.

Fu Xiyao was instantly jolted awake. She admitted that she had been in a daze just now. Now, it was as if a basin of cold water had pounced on her and pulled her back to reality.

She was now Princess Xiyao. She had a destiny that she could not escape.

Gutting Castle was the product of the painstaking efforts of generations of ancestors. It could not be destroyed by her hands.

“President Ling, who told you that?”

“Count Roy told me.”

Fu Xiyao’s eyes flashed with coldness. She knew that the truth could not be kept secret. Count Roy had already guessed that there might be some conclusive evidence.

Ling Limu’s eyes were deep and filled with a smile. “You don’t understand what I meant just now. I said that I can only take you away when your husband comes. If... You Don’t have a husband, then I won’t let you go.”

Fu Xiyao immediately clenched her fists and punched him hard. “Ling Limu, DON’T YOU DARE!”

Ling limu stretched out his big hand and wrapped her small fist in his palm. “I didn’t dare in the past. I could only think, but now I dare.”

Fu Xiyao’s breathing tightened when he suddenly held her little hand. The hand that he was holding seemed to be burning. She tried hard to pull her little hand back, “Ling Limu, don’t try to take advantage of me just because you have money, power, status, and... Looks!”

Ling limu didn’t let go. He lowered his tall and straight back a little and brought his handsome features closer to her. Then, he said in a low voice, “If I use some means to get you and ask you to marry me, will you be angry with me and ignore me?”

What?

Fu Xiyao was shocked. Her head was about to explode. She almost suspected that she was hearing things.

She didn’t know what Ling Limu was talking about.

At this moment, hurried footsteps and Earl Roy’s voice came from outside the door. “Are you sure you saw Princess Xiyao being carried into this room by a man just now?”

“I’m sure, Earl Roy.”

Earl Roy’s son, Luo Jin, said excitedly, “Oh my God, Daddy, this is such a great opportunity. Princess Xiyao, who has always been elegant and charming, actually met another man at a hotel and cheated on the royal family. Once this important news gets out, we will be very confident!”

Earl Roy laughed loudly outside. “Hurry up and open the door of this room. I want to see who the man at Princess Xiyao’s nightclub is right now.”

“Yes.”

The people outside were already opening the door.

Fu Xiyao, who was in the room, sucked in a breath of cold air. She had never expected Count Roy to bring people here.

If Count Roy saw her with Ling Limu, she would be doomed!

Fu Xiyao quickly grabbed Ling Limu’s sleeve and pushed him forward. “Hurry up and leave. Leave through the window. Once we are discovered, we will be pushed to the cusp of the storm.”

Ling Limu’s tall and handsome body didn’t move. He lowered his handsome eyes and looked at Fu Xiyao. His lips curved into a calm and gentle arc. “Are you afraid of standing at the edge of the Storm?”

Fu Xiyao’s movements froze.

Ling limu looked at her, his black eyes shimmering. He slowly smiled and said word by word, “Don’t be afraid. You have me.”

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Today was even more over.