Ling Limu said that he was born humble and didn't deserve Princess Luoling.

Ling Limu also said that he has someone he likes.

This time, Princess Luoling and Mrs. Yun sucked together. They looked at Ling Limu unbelievably.

What happened?

The mother and daughter never thought Ling Limu would refuse. Did Ling Limu refuse such a good opportunity?

"Dusk, do you really have someone you like?" Princess Lorraine asked.

How can Ling Limu have someone she likes?

Ling Limu should like her!

Fu Xiyao Jian's beautiful eyes also fell on Ling Limu's handsome face. She was sure that he knew that there was no good banquet today before he came, but he was calm and calm.

He said he had a girl he liked. Who was that girl?

Ling Limu nodded, "yes."

"Well... You haven't married yet, it doesn't count! Dusk, you think clearly. I'm Princess Lorraine. I can bring you the dignity and glory that men dream of. If you miss this opportunity, you will regret it all your life. What can that girl give you?" Princess Lorraine asked excitedly.

Ling Limu gracefully put his napkin on the table, "Mrs. Yun, Princess Luoling, I have given the answer. I'll go first."

Ling Limu gets up and leaves.

He's gone?

He just left!

He didn't say a word about the girl he liked. He didn't think it was necessary.

He achieved the ultimate indifference.

Princess Lorraine tilted her pretty little face angrily and knocked the plate in her hand over on the ground.

……

Ling Limu came to the lawn. At this time, a soft voice sounded behind her, "dusk, please stay."

Ling Limu stopped. He turned around and saw Fu Xiyao running over.

"Why are you here?" Ling Limu copied a cavity in her trouser pocket with one hand.

Fu Xiyao raised her soft little hand and tucked a strand of hair behind her ears. She looked at the man in front of her. "Dusk, do you really want to refuse?"

Fu Xiyao couldn't tell him that Prince Rosen couldn't do it. It was a secret and impossible for outsiders to know, but she just wanted to talk to him.

"Dusk, maybe you don't know. Rosen doesn't like dealing with royal affairs, so... So if you join the royal family and marry Princess Lorraine, you will be the successor of the royal family in the future. Do you understand?"

Ling Limu looked at Fu Xiyao's beautiful little face. The evening wind blew, and her hair sent out bursts of touching fragrance.

Ling Limu hooked her thin lips, "do you really want me to marry Luo Ling?"

This

Fu Xiyao bumped into his deep black eyes. When he looked at her, his eyes were bright and soft.

Fu Xiyao dropped her slender feather Jie. She admitted that she was moved by this man.

But Rosen fell down. She and Rosen were childhood sweethearts. Over the years, the interests of the royal family and Edinburgh have long been tied together. She can't leave all this with him.

She has already made a choice.

As a calm bystander, Fu Xiyao hopes Ling Limu will be well. Now the whole royal family is in front of him, as long as he nods.

"If... You like Lorraine..."

"I don't like it. As I said, I already have a girl I like." Ling Limu calmly interrupted her words.

The girl he likes

Fu Xiyao had an impulse. She wanted to ask who the girl was and what kind of girl he liked, but in the end she didn't ask.

"It's dusk. I'll say goodbye."

Fu Xiyao turned and left.

"Are you really going to marry Prince Rosen?" At this time, Ling Limu asked faintly.

Fu Xiyao raised her eyes and looked at Ling Limu. Then she slowly nodded her little head, "en!"

"Oh." Ling Limu said faintly, "I'll leave here in two days and go to another country."

He's leaving?

Fu Yaoxi suddenly tugged her hand.

"I won't go to your wedding with Prince Rosen."

Fu Xiyao nodded, "well."

"You'll make yourself happy, won't you?"

Fu Xiyao nodded again, "well."

"Fu Xiyao." At this time, Ling Limu called her name again in a low voice.

Fu Xiyao raised her eyes and looked at him.

Ling Limu's handsome eyebrows and eyes overflowed with a little smile and softness, "Fu Xiyao, come with me."

what?

Fu Xiyao looked at him in shock.

He said he wanted her to go with him?

Ling Limu stood tall and handsome. He looked at her deeply and looked at the flowing Jian Shuimei eyes, "I want to take you with me."

He said he wanted to take her with him.

Fu Xiyao's heart suddenly contracted, and the deep heart slowly rippled circle after circle.

Go with him. It's another new identity.

Ling Limu looked at the beautiful girl standing in front of him at the moment, then slowly raised her big hand and wanted to touch her little face.

Fu Xiyao looked at his big hand getting closer and closer

When his big hand was about to touch her, Fu Xiyao suddenly turned her head and avoided her.

Ling Limu's big hand froze in the air and then fell down.

"Dusk, I'll leave first."

Fu Xiyao left.

Looking at the girl's charming figure disappearing into his sight, Ling Limu didn't take back his eyes for a long time. He knew he had extravagant expectations.

She was a fairy above all else, with equal emphasis on beauty and talent, intelligence, kindness and beauty. In his current position, he couldn't touch her at all.

……

Fu Xiyao turned a corner and then stopped. She put her delicate back against the cold wall, and her eyes turned red.

She knew Ling Limu didn't leave.

As long as she looks back, she can go with him.

He'll take her away.

Rosen has been like this. Daddy and Mommy don't agree with her remarriage into the royal family at all. How can any parents allow her to wither all her youth in this deep palace before she blooms?

But she has made a choice.

If she doesn't marry, even if her parents can take care of her, how many people and how many honors and Disgraces will be buried with her?

As the eldest daughter of Edinburgh, this is her destiny.

Ling Limu, goodbye.

In such a late night, Fu Xiyao stood alone in the corner. She stretched out her little hand and slowly covered her wet little face.

I haven't seen her again.

Ling Limu left.

It has been 15 years since we met again. At that time, Fu Xiyao, 33, became the most elegant and moving princess, while Ling Limu, a dragon lurking in the water, has broken through the sky, ups and downs in the business world and become a generation of financial tycoons.

Ling Limu was middle-aged that year. He was powerful enough for a business era. Everyone had to rely on his breath.

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