Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

Su Tang wanted to say that she left the palace because the Little Consort was also a pitiful person. But before she could finish, Rong Jin directly refused.

Su Tang was discouraged, but she didn't insist. Instead, she instructed people to cremate the Little Consort.

Rong Jin led her back to the Eastern Palace. They didn't even speak on the way.

Su Tang wanted to break the silence, so she explained why she had done what she did. "I just sensed that there was someone behind the scenes, so I used a trick. As for Qin Qingyue, her acting skills are so bad. I think even if she wore a human skin mask, you should have been able to recognize me…" She said a lot, until her mouth was dry. But when she met his cold, sharp gaze, she suddenly couldn't say anything.

She felt that her acting was completely exposed in his eyes.

In the end, she realized that he didn't believe her at all.

"Your Highness, I didn't lie."

She bit her lip, thinking that she really hadn't lied. But she hadn't said the most important thing. Rong Jin clearly realized that she wasn't under his control. On the contrary, she had him completely wrapped around her finger.

For example, right now, even though she had said so much, Rong Jin had already forgiven her. Or rather, from the moment he found her in the palace instead of outside, he wasn't so angry anymore.

At least, she wasn't thinking of leaving him.

Rong Jin sighed. The coldness on his face began to melt. The atmosphere wasn't so scary anymore, and Su Tang's courage grew. For example, she dared to lean on him and act coquettishly.

"I didn't want to leave. I just wanted to find the person behind the scenes and then come back to you."

"Your Highness, I said before that I won't leave unless you drive me away. So, can you believe me?"

Her series of words made Rong Jin lower his eyes. He reached out and touched her wet hair, pulled out the hairpin she had inserted, and then ordered someone to bring a clean towel to gently dry her hair.

Su Tang breathed a small sigh of relief, but she knew that it was still a little bit away from Rong Jin completely not being angry.

The two were very close. Su Tang could smell the pleasant pine scent on him, faint and light. She tilted her head, looked at his jawline, and suddenly threw herself into his arms.

Her sudden hug made Rong Jin's movements pause slightly.

"Your Highness, are you still angry?"

The little girl was small. When she threw herself into his arms, she only reached his chest. Now she was lying on him, blinking her watery eyes and looking at him. Her voice was soft, but her hands were tightly hugging his waist. Her heart and eyes were full of him. Who could resist this kind of coquetry?

The little discomfort in Rong Jin's heart had disappeared at this moment, but he felt that he still had to teach the little girl a lesson, so she wouldn't run around and make him worry in the future.

So, he nodded, admitting that he was still angry.

But he never expected that the little girl would jump up and kiss him on the face with a "smack."

Su Tang, "Are you still angry? If you're still angry, I'll kiss you again later."

Rong Jin paused. For a moment, he felt it was difficult to even speak.

"Then if I'm still angry?"

Su Tang tilted her head and acted coquettishly, "Then I'll kiss you until you're not angry."

At this moment, Rong Jin even felt that it didn't matter if the little girl didn't understand love, as long as he understood. As long as she was willing to be with him, anything was fine.

"If you want me to not be angry, it's not enough to just kiss me a few times." He gradually took control of the conversation. The color of his light pupils began to deepen little by little. All the darkness, violence, and possessiveness towards her, this time, were not hidden, but all exposed in front of her.

Life was long. He didn't want to deceive her for a lifetime. He had never been a good person.

Su Tang felt a little scared. Why was this guy scaring people at the slightest disagreement?

However, she had seen him completely blackened before. Except for the initial panic, she quickly calmed down.

Well, even if he blackened again, it wasn't scary. Anyway, he wouldn't be willing to hurt her.

Rong Jin, "Xiao Tao'er, I want you to know that I have never been a good person."

Su Tang, "It doesn't matter, I'm not a good person either."

Rong Jin suddenly laughed. He felt that his little girl probably didn't even know what a bad person was.

But that was fine.

From now on, he would protect her world.

"Ding, Blackening value decreased by 10%. Current blackening index: 20%."

…

Su Tang observed mourning for three years, and Rong Jin waited for her for three years. During these three years, it wasn't as if no one requested to marry wives and concubines for the Eldest Grandson of the Emperor. However, these memorials were all thrown into a corner and ignored.

Three years later, the wedding took place.

Ten miles of red makeup, the entire capital was filled with joy.

Su Tang wore a red hijab, and was originally supported by a group of female relatives. The wedding dress was thick and heavy, but it couldn't hide her beauty.

Getting married was very tiring. Before dawn, she began to have her face shaved and cleansed, and finally put on an exquisite and luxurious phoenix crown and covered her head with a red hijab.

During this period, she didn't remember how time passed. The laughter around her never stopped. From saying goodbye to her mother to being supported by the female relatives to leave, until a pair of slender hands with distinct joints held her, she realized that she was really married to this guy.

On the day of the wedding, the Emperor issued an imperial decree, making Rong Jin the Crown Prince. Therefore, on the day of the wedding, in addition to worshiping the heavens and earth, she also had to worship the ancestors. After a series of procedures, she couldn't even lift her hands.

However, even though she couldn't lift her hands, a pair of dark peach blossom eyes were radiant.

The main reason was that the person in front of her was too good-looking. Rong Jin usually preferred to wear light-colored clothes, like a refined and noble young master. But today was different. Under the dark red wedding dress, he looked even more deep and elegant. He was simply walking hormones.

Good-looking people were always pleasing to the eye. For example, right now, Su Tang couldn't help but hug him and kiss him.

Rong Jin's eyes darkened, and then he smiled helplessly. Which family's wedding was initiated by the little bride?

"Didn't you say you were tired?"

Su Tang, "I'm not tired when I look at you. Come on, beauty, give me a kiss~"

"Just one kiss?"

The little bride was clever and mischievous, and Rong Jin occasionally liked to tease her. As soon as he said this, she immediately said, "How can one kiss be enough? At least I have to kiss you for a lifetime!"

In the end, Su Tang was pulled into his arms with great force. After teasing him for so long, he wasn't a saint.

However, the little rascal was indeed a little rascal. At a certain important moment, she actually blinked her big eyes and sweetly called out, "Little Ninth Uncle~"

Rong Jin: …

At that moment, he felt like he was doing something beastly.

"Little Ninth Uncle? Who is your Little Ninth Uncle?" He pressed down on someone a little fiercely, but he was still very restrained in the details, for fear of hurting someone delicate.

Su Tang, "Hey, have you forgotten what you said before? Calling you Little Ninth Uncle can give you a different experience."

In the end, someone's face was kissed until it was rosy, turning into a pool of spring water, until a night of absurdity did not stop.

"Ding, Blackening value decreased by 10%. Current blackening value index: 10%."

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