"I won't argue with you." Wen Ruyan pulled the quilt to cover her face.

Zhao Yao reached out and pulled the quilt and said, "Don't you want to marry me?"

Wen Ruyan showed half of his face and replied, "It's not that I don't want to, but I just think that wedding is just a formality, and the important thing in itself is that two people live together."

"What you said is correct, but I also want to marry you, and the two are not contradictory." Zhao Yao said softly, wrapping her fingertips around Wen Ruyan's cheeks.

"Then what should the ministers do if they don't agree?"

"I'll take care of this, just don't disappear when the time comes." Zhao Yao raised Wen Ruyan's chin lightly with her fingertips, leaned over and pecked gently.

Wen Ruyan was a little dizzy from being kissed, and he was afraid that Zhao Yao would hunt down and kill those who resisted in order to get married.

The marriage will be completed by then, but Zhao Yao's reputation will also be ruined, this is not what Wen Ruyan wants to see.

"Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately. After all, it took a lot of effort to secure the throne. If it causes instability among the people, it won't be worth it."

Zhao Yao caressed Wen Ruyan's tender lips lightly with her fingertips and said with a smile: "If I really did this for you desperately, would you be happy?"

Wen Ruyan bit Zhao Yao's index finger lightly and said, "You'd better keep your head clear, otherwise I will bite you."

Where did Zhao Yao, who was calm and calm at first, go?

This Zhao Yaotian is a bit dangerous.

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