Chapter 1585

Rong Bao'er subconsciously touched her lower abdomen, vaguely remembering that she seemed to be really pregnant.

But, why doesn't she remember that Dalbe in front of her is the father of her child?

Did she really forget something?

How could he be so strange to him who is so close?

Seeing that Rong Bao'er was in a daze, Dalbe gently embraced her slender waist, and reminded him carefully, "Did you forget that you were pregnant? Be careful when you walk, I can rely on you at any time."

Dalbe's attitude and tone were so calm and composed, as if they had gotten along like this before, and no one could see any flaws.

But even so, Rong Baoer always felt that something was wrong.

She gently touched her belly, baby, really? really pregnant?

She glanced at Dalbe lightly, then gently broke away from his embrace, and said in a cold tone, "I will be careful, thank you."

"Anna, why did you become so unfamiliar when you woke up? Could it be that I am no longer your most beloved sweetheart?" Dalbe's peachy eyes raised slightly, and he looked at Rong Bao'er aggrieved.

Rong Bao'er silently looked at Dalbe, deeply doubting that her marriage with him was a victim of political interests.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for me to be so strange to him even though I already had his child.

She secretly sighed in her heart, forced a smile, and didn't want to answer Dalbe's question, "Aren't you going out? Let's go."

Dalbe nodded with a good temper, "Okay, today's weather is really nice, let's go outside for a stroll."

Saying that, Dalbei stretched out his hand again, wanting to hold Rong Baoer's hand.

Her hands were as smooth as jade, and he just wanted to hold her tightly.

Rong Bao'er raised her hands without any trace and brushed the broken hair around her ear, then she smiled and looked at Dalbe, "Let's go."

The shrewd Dalbe certainly knew that Rong Baoer was avoiding him, and he didn't want to expose it. He was immersed in Rong Baoer's intoxicating smile just now.

Her smile is pure and flawless, like a spring breeze blowing on her face, refreshing.

Dalbe felt that he was really lucky enough to meet this special treasure.

He believed that he would be able to successfully capture her heart and make the smile on her face even brighter!

At the same time, Yun Haotian was sitting in front of the marble table irritably, tapping his fingers on the clean surface irritably, making a "da da" sound.

Ah Cheng went out to inquire about news, why hasn't he come back yet? !

Yun Haotian was frowning irritably, and Ah Cheng had strode back, "President, I have some very bad news to tell you."

"Say!" Yun Haotian glared at Ah Cheng unhappily, "Stop playing tricks here!"

Ah Cheng knew that Yun Haotian was holding back his anger, so he quickly told the news he found out, "President, there is a notice posted in the palace, saying that Princess Anna and Prince Dalbe will travel in a float. Now the whole country of T is about to spread the word." , saying that their princess is really going to marry the noble prince..."

"Boom!"

Yun Haotian stood up suddenly, kicked down the marble table in front of him, his face was gloomy and terrible, "Let me go!"

Ah Cheng was a little taken aback, "President, where are you going?"

"Take Bao'er home! Is there any reason!"

After saying this, Yun Haotian walked towards the door without looking back.

Ah Cheng hurriedly followed, "But President, you still have injuries on your leg..."

"I can't die!" Yun Haotian roughly interrupted Ah Cheng, "What is this little injury! Get Bao'er back first!"

Compared with Bao'er, the gunshot wound on his leg is nothing!

If he continued to dawdle, Bao'er would really be pried away by that bastard named Dalbe!

That vulgar king really challenged his bottom line.

His woman, his wife, don't touch anyone!

On the streets of country T.

Dalbei was sitting proudly on the float, only seeing Rong Baoer next to him.

They sat together on the float, surrounded by the people of country T who were watching.

"Princess Anna is so beautiful! The prince beside her is so handsome too!"

"The princess is really going to marry the prince, my God, I'm so envious."

"Of course, this is fairytale love! Only a prince who is good enough can be worthy of an equally good princess!"

"I really want to be a princess too, to be looked at so tenderly and affectionately by the prince. Oh, I'm about to get drunk in his passionate eyes."

The onlookers were talking in low voices, their eyes full of envy and blessings.

Dalbel has sharp ears and eyes, and he has already heard the discussions around the floats clearly.

He posed in a more comfortable sitting position, his handsome face was so outstanding in the sun, and his tall and straight figure was even more perfect than the Apollo sculpture.

However, all of this was nothing compared to his elation at the moment.

Sure enough, only this woman can perfectly interpret his excellence, no matter where he goes, he will be admired and admired by everyone.

The float moved forward slowly, and Rong Baoer, who was sitting next to Dalbe, was wearing a stacked indigo princess dress, her petite face was whiter than snow, she was as beautiful as a porcelain doll.

But she was not as happy as Dalbe, and she was even a little dazed between her brows.

For some reason, she was clearly sitting here, but felt that everything around her had nothing to do with her.

Those amazing voices of admiration and envious eyes seemed to be in the distant horizon, so far away from her.

At this moment, a stalwart figure suddenly stood in front of the float.

The float that was moving slowly stopped immediately, and the guard driving the car loudly drove away the figure that suddenly appeared, "Who are you?! Go away quickly! Don't stop the princess and prince from going out!"

However, that figure still stood stubbornly in place, showing no intention of moving away.

The people around were in an uproar again, "Who is this person? Don't you want to kill yourself, how can you stop the princess's float?"

"Who knows, but he's really handsome, tsk tsk, he's even more handsome than a prince!"

"My God, isn't this going to be a scene of fighting for the princess? My little heart is beating so hard, why does God always love the princess so much, no one is so desperate for me!"

"Nympho, close your chin quickly, your saliva is about to flow down."

People's comments reached Darbel's ears, he frowned slightly, and the guards beside him immediately whispered, "Second Prince, this man is called Yun Haotian, and my subordinates have checked it out yesterday, and he is the guy that the princess never forgets. "

Dalbe was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and waved at the guard, signaling him to ignore it.

He is His Royal Highness the prince, so he doesn't have the same knowledge as these people, and he doesn't even bother to take a second look.