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Obsessively Raised by My Doll 182


Chapter 182

Lu Dieqing’s face was flushed beyond words, and she was stammering, completely unaware of how her little appearance at this moment was so cute that it made one want to hold her in their arms and ruffle her hair.

At this moment, Lu Dieqing was completely dazed.

In fact, she had thought before that her mother might directly bring up the matter of marriage with Ningning.

But! But this was too sudden, too unexpected.

There was no room for any buffer. In the blink of an eye, Ningning had run over and called her… called her “my lady.”

Awooo. It was as if there was a little person in her heart, both shy and happy, and at a loss, holding her little head and spinning in place.

Lu Dieqing could guarantee that if she were not being held in Ningning’s arms like this at this moment, she would definitely have been on the ground, pacing back and forth in a state of utter confusion.

Zheng Xuening quietly admired her little rabbit’s shyness and helplessness. When she had had her fill of looking, she pinched the other’s earlobe, feeling its softness, and said, word by word, “If you don’t marry me, who do you want to marry? Hmm?”

“If you’re not going to be my lady, then whose lady do you want to be?”

These two sentences, she said very slowly, staring into Lu Dieqing’s eyes.

Having been the Crown Princess for so many years, the decisive aura she had developed in the midst of power would be displayed even more thoroughly when she made a decision.

Even towards Lu Dieqing, Zheng Xuening was usually reserved, but a person’s innate aura could not be completely hidden.

At such an aggressive moment, Zheng Xuening, without realizing it, had completely revealed her true self.

That powerful aura that seemed to want to completely envelop a person, even if she were not a monarch, was enough to be so eye-catching in a crowd that it was unforgettable.

Lu Dieqing was directly cornered by these two sentences, and she wanted to shrink back.

The moment Ningning got serious, it was as if she had grown much taller on the spot, making her seem even weaker, more pitiful, and helpless, completely unable to withstand it.

The girl swallowed, her clear almond eyes blinking twice, her face red, steaming, like a little pitiful thing, and she answered in a small voice, “There’s no one else… I don’t want to be anyone else’s lady… I, I don’t want to marry anyone else either, why are you so fierce…”

The serious Ningning was so oppressive that she was about to shrink into a little ball.

Lu Dieqing’s voice was soft, and her face also looked soft, very pinchable.

Zheng Xuening remembered every part of this face, the feeling of it being gently pinched between her fingertips, like tender tofu, as if with a little force, it would be broken.

Her little rabbit was naturally beautiful. The exquisite features on this face were as if they had been meticulously carved by the heavens, a few degrees more eye-catching than those blooming flowers.

After staring at Lu Dieqing for a while, Zheng Xuening’s heart softened.

She held the person in her arms, enclosing her in a comfortable posture, one hand stroking the girl’s shoulder, the other gently patting her back, and said softly, as if coaxing a treasure, “I think what Auntie said makes a lot of sense. Since you and I are already so good, and our hearts are even closer, why… not get married?”

When she said the two words “get married,” Zheng Xuening’s own ears were a little hot.

It was just that she was very good at hiding her emotions. Her personality was already bland, and now that she was talking about a major life event, she felt that this was a very solemn topic, so even her body was tense, and her lips were pressed tightly together.

Lu Dieqing couldn’t help but quietly look up, wanting to see Ningning’s expression at this moment.

Unexpectedly, she looked up, and the two of them met each other’s gaze. They both fell into the other’s eyes and were moved by the affection in each other’s eyes.

It seemed that many words no longer needed to be said, because everything was understood without words.

When their hearts were connected, even a single glance could convey their deep and sweet affection.

Lu Dieqing’s face was red. Clearly, she was a person who was easily shy, and just a moment ago she had almost hidden herself, but now she dared to bite her lip and ask with courage, “You… you won’t regret it?”

A big matter like marriage, shouldn’t one think twice before acting?

Ningning had not even taken much time to consider, and had already agreed.

Lu Dieqing’s heart was filled with both joy and a certain apprehension and worry for the future, afraid that Ningning would regret it in the future.

After all… this matter had been brought up by her family.

Could it be that Ningning hadn’t been thinking of marriage, but was afraid of making her sad, and seeing her mother bring it up, she had been forced into it and had only then agreed?

Such thoughts kept circling in her mind. Lu Dieqing knew that this might be a wild thought, but at a time like this, she couldn’t help but let her thoughts wander.

She had no confidence at all. In this matter, she was very much lacking in confidence.

Zheng Xuening looked at the girl’s eager appearance, her heart filled with extreme affection.

“Perhaps this is a question I should be asking you. Will you regret it?”

Her fingertips gently stroked the girl’s chin, as if she were treating a rare piece of white jade. Her movements were gentle, and her eyes were shimmering and charming.

Lu Dieqing was so dazed by her gaze that she was as if she had drunk a large jar of Nü Er Hong. She was a little drunk, and all her heartfelt words came out without thinking.

“I won’t regret it.”

She wrinkled her delicate nose, and her two hands wrapped around Zheng Xuening’s slender waist, burying her head in the other’s neck.

Ningning is so fragrant.

The fragrance on her body was something she could never get enough of, a special, lingering fragrance that could not be created with incense.

“You’re so good. In the future, you’ll be my wife. I’ll be able to openly hold your hand and go out, so that others will be envious when they see that I have such a beautiful wife!”

When the girl said these words, she seemed very childish, her tone charming and lively, which made Zheng Xuening break into a bright smile and relax as well.

She caressed the thin butterfly bones on Lu Dieqing’s back and said in a husky voice, “But if you become my wife, in the future… if you look at another person, and see someone better than me, I will be jealous. Qingqing, at that time, it will be too late for you to regret.”

Because she would never let go.

The wolfish nature and possessiveness hidden in her bones had always been a side that Zheng Xuening had carefully hidden, not wanting to let it out to scare her little rabbit.

However, if they really got married, she couldn’t guarantee that she could still hide this side of her.

The thought that they would bow to heaven and earth and get married, and in the future, they would be a legitimate wife and wife, her heart was as if it had fallen into boiling water, so hot that she didn’t know what she would become.

That secret, hidden love that could not be seen by others, was now boiling, wanting to be seen.

Lu Dieqing listened to Zheng Xuening’s every word, felt the pounding of that little heart in her chest, and felt that her breathing had become difficult.

It wasn’t fear, not at all because of fear.

On the contrary, hearing Ningning express her heart like this, she was so shy that she was nervous, and even excited.

She liked it so much when Ningning expressed her feelings so directly.

Lu Dieqing’s fair and delicate face nuzzled against a certain someone’s chest, her voice like a little kitten that had been petted into softness, meowing and meowing, full of dependence.

“How could I bear to make you jealous? Is there anyone in this world more beautiful than Sister Ningning? You are the first in my heart, and it will never be disputed.”

As she said this, Lu Dieqing widened her almond eyes as much as possible, as if to express her determination and to prove the truth in her words.

“And besides, you’re so good. How could I regret it as you said? I will only worry that I am not good enough, that I am not as considerate as you, and that I am not good to you.”

As they spoke, the two of them were almost pressed against each other, completely becoming intertwined vines.

If not for the fact that they were standing under the long corridor and that a servant would occasionally pass by and see them, they would not be standing so properly.

Lu Dieqing pressed her lips together, so happy. She raised her hand to touch Ningning’s lips, then quickly retracted it.

Zheng Xuening took her retracted hand, held it in time, and held her wrist to let her come closer.

“To marry you is what my heart has always wanted. I won’t let you overthink.”

She seemed to know what Lu Dieqing was worried about in her heart and said this in time.

“Okay. I know.”

Lu Dieqing replied softly, but her eyes were sparkling, clearly having been spoken to the heart, and the knot in her heart had been untied.

Zheng Xuening led her to the side of the long corridor with the pillars, enclosing the girl within her figure, not letting the passersby see her little rabbit.

Her face was cool and clear, and she had two completely different auras. When they were combined, on the contrary, they could inspire a stunning feeling in a person’s heart.

Clearly, Lu Dieqing had been looking at this face for a long time, but every time she changed her angle, she would be attracted again, completely unable to extricate herself.

She stroked Zheng Xuening’s face and sighed in a small voice.

“How could I be so lucky?”

Zheng Xuening, seeing her little rabbit so captivated by her, couldn’t help but curve her lips, her heart a little gratified, and she pushed her face forward.

“No need to be polite. This face is yours. You can do whatever you want.”

Seeing Lu Dieqing staring at her in a daze, her crimson lips moist, Zheng Xuening showed a dazzling smile.

“Not only is my person yours, but my heart is also yours.”

Her slender fingers passed through the girl’s fingers, and their ten fingers were intertwined. She led the other to her chest, letting her feel her heartbeat and her soft and full chest.

This move, who wouldn’t be dazed?

Let alone a little white rabbit like Lu Dieqing. She had already fallen for Zheng Xuening’s looks, and her heart had been eaten to death by the other. She didn’t even know what day it was anymore.

Her legs were almost weak. She was only able to stand steady and not slide down by Zheng Xuening’s one hand holding her waist, pressing her against the middle of the long corridor.

“Why are you like this… what if someone sees, it’s so embarrassing.”

Lu Dieqing was about to cry, and tears were about to fall. Her heart was beating so fast it was about to jump out of her throat. She was so happy and nervous, she had nowhere to escape.

Zheng Xuening bent down, leaned in, and her lips pressed against hers.

“Who dares to look at my wife?”

So domineering.

This time, she really isn’t hiding the possessiveness in her bones at all.

Lu Dieqing clutched her sleeve, so kissed she was out of breath. She had almost even forgotten that she was a cultivator.

Under the long corridor, two figures as beautiful as fairies who had descended to the mortal world were tightly entwined and holding each other, but all the servants unanimously bypassed this place, not to disturb this loving couple.

The new butler was staring at the servants as they went around cleaning and decorating.

“Hurry up, all of you. There’s a wedding to be held in the residence!”

“What wedding!” someone asked.

“The heir of the Chaoying Kingdom and our Third Princess’s legitimate daughter.”

“Ah, it’s them. What a well-matched pair!”


Obsessively Raised by My Doll

Obsessively Raised by My Doll

被人偶疯狂饲养
Status: Completed Native Language: Chinese

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Legend has it that the most powerful of puppeteers can turn a doll, forged from their own heart's blood, into a living, breathing person.

The Little Princess is the daughter of a hostage prince. Born in an enemy nation, she has never known a full belly or a warm coat, only the constant scorn and abuse of the palace staff.

To protect herself and her parents, the Little Princess secretly learns the art of puppetry, creating a doll day after day with a drop of her own blood.

"Oh, little doll, my little doll... please come to life. I need you so much."

Every day, the Little Princess whispers her wish to the doll. A drop of fresh blood falls from her fingertip onto its pale, wooden lips, staining them like rouge.

Everyone mocks her for chasing a fantasy.

"You actually believe in something from a legend?"

"Only a fool like you would fall for such a trick!"

"It's not a trick," she thinks. "And I'm not a fool."

The Little Princess lowers her head, hiding her small doll behind her back as tears fall in silence. All she wants is a doll that belongs only to her—one that will never abandon or betray her.

Then, one day, those who bullied the Little Princess begin to suffer from endless misfortune.

At the same time, the Little Princess secretly discovers that her doll... seems to have come to life.

Even before it takes a physical form, the doll's intense possessiveness is clear. Every midnight, it loves to repeat, word by word, into the Little Princess's ear:

"You know this. I am your doll."

"I will never abandon you or betray you."

"I will only ever... possess you."

The Little Princess, seemingly frightened, just sniffles and burrows deeper into the doll's embrace, her young voice thick with emotion.

"I like it."

A trace of sated satisfaction flashes across the doll's exquisite face.

—This is the little human I'm raising. So very endearing.

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