1685 You'll Be Called Long Ying From Now On

Long Ming stared at Xiao Ying, not wanting to miss any expression on her face.

If she wanted to be a Princess Consort, he would not hesitate even if marrying her into the palace would be difficult.

However, the woman in front of him did not look like she wanted to be a princess consort at all. She furrowed her eyebrows, looking disgusted. "Long Ming, even if you know that Wan Bao is your daughter, you can't change our relationship!"

Long Ming's warm heart seemed to have been drenched by a bone-piercing coldness, turning completely cold.

He knew that this woman did not have a good impression of him.

However, he could not understand. Since she hated him so much, why did she have to give birth to his daughter?

Long Ming pursed his lips, pulling Xiao Ying's hand and biting her fingertip.

Not expecting him to bite her, Xiao Ying sucked in a breath of pain and shouted angrily, "Long Ming!"