[MTL]My Son is a Transmigrated Prince

Chapter 97: 097

Song Yuan is really stingy.

It is difficult for her not to define his behavior with regard to marriage proposal. If it was not marriage proposal, what would he do to her with a diamond ring and say something like this, but if it was marriage proposal, how could she feel wrong? Proposing marriage at this juncture is nothing like his style at all.

He should know that she would not agree to his proposal now, so why should it be so? In memory, he was a person who did not like being rejected. Just like when he first came through, he would deliberately pretend to have amnesia to approach her because he knew her. Once she knew his true identity and knew that he had memories, she would not approach him again.

After Song Yuan thought about this, she frowned and asked seriously: "What happened to you, did something happen?"

Rong Yun's heart was loose, and he suddenly laughed.

At this moment he seemed to be back to what he was when he first met, so easy and calm.

"You see, you still know me very well." Rong Hong put the ring on the table, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at everything in the neighborhood, turned his head, and his hair did not look white in the sun. Yes, but silver, which made him soft down.

"Yuanyuan, I'm going back." Rong Hong said this, he looked at her tenderly, "Actually it was an accident to come here. I missed you too much at that time, I went over the ancient books, and I also found the master The state teacher said that I was an luck carrier in the Dachao Dynasty. I ca n't leave for too long. □□ It has been recorded that someone tried this method and had an adventure. But after he returned to his original position, he only lived. Under the age of forty, this is a life-threatening act, so it became a ban on one book. "

"Guo Shi once advised me, do n't be too persistent. You are always destined to come and go. I ca n't force it, but I do n't believe it. I just wanted to ask you a word at first. But do you really want to leave me? When I come, I am very greedy, and I want you to come back to me. "

Song Yuan looked at him with a stern face.

"Do you believe me, I am not such a person. In the five years you disappeared and left, apart from missing you, I am still doing what an emperor should do. For me, being a good emperor, It is my responsibility, and if you ca n't be a good husband, please forgive me. "

Listening to what he said, Song Yuan's hands began to tremble. She was afraid of overturning the bowl, and she put the bowl in her hand on the table, and her nose began to sour. "Are you going back? "

"Well." Rong Hong nodded with a smile, "I'm going back to the original position, I'm sorry, I should beg you to forgive me, but I can't put down the Dachao Dynasty, nor can I put down my rivers and mountains, my people We are going back, as for Rong Ting, "he paused." Look at him, you may not want Rong Ting to leave you. If he wants to stay here, let him stay with you. "

She didn't know how much courage and energy it took him to make this decision.

This is probably what he did in his life ... least like his decision.

From the beginning of his memory, no matter what he said or said, he would consider his own interests for the first time, probably this is the first time, the first time is like a saint.

"You ..." As soon as Song Yuan began to speak, he felt a sore throat, and wanted to say a lot of things, but didn't know where to start.

She never thought it would happen.

Isn't it involuntary to cross this kind of thing? It 's like she ... She did n't travel to ancient times out of her own thoughts, but she was surprised to be able to cross back later. I recall that she was dull all day, and every time I think about modern parents The eldest brother who died of the battle was so suffocated that he couldn't breathe. Can the power of spirit travel through time and space?