Chapter 1690
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When Ling Lian heard the speech, her anger dissipated. She calmed down and looked at Yun Qianyue. She saw that she was sleeping soundly. They couldn't make any noise to her. It can be seen that her body was wearing out and she was tired. She murmured: "how can I not remember these things? Don't I love you, miss? If Jing Shizi didn't recruit Shangguan Mingyue earlier, he would not have broken away from his control to such an extent. "
Yi Xue said in a low voice: "fortunately, the young lady is back now! It can always be made up for. "
Ling Lian nodded. Although she complained and resented, she also had some admiration and sighing: "if you swear to sacrifice your soul with your heart blood, you can do it. If you don't have such a heavy feeling, you may not be able to do it. After all, there is gold under the man's knee. Even if Jing Shizi kneels on one knee, even his former parents of the former Emperor never kneel. Such a person, miss's life can be said to be caught by him. I don't know if it's luck or misfortune. "
"Of course it's lucky." Yi Xue immediately said: "although Jing Shizi has a deep calculation of right and wrong, which step can't you see clearly? Nothing but accompany him, willing to be his prison. If there is no deep love, miss, who will be left to calculate? Think about the night Tianyi that the king of an lives in this city now, and the night light of the new emperor of heaven, when are their calculations less? Emotional things, such as people drinking water, are aware of the cold and warm. "
Ling Lian suddenly chuckled and angry at Yi Xue. "I don't know. How do you know so much about this kind of love?"
Yi Xue blushed and glared at Ling Lian. "No one can look at the twists and turns of miss and Jing Shizi day and day, and the wood can also open her eyes to love and romance. What's so strange about what I said? Don't you say it all the same way? "
Ling Lian looked out and said to Yi Xue, "when it comes to wood, listen to the ink chrysanthemum saying day by day that Mo LAN is wood."
Yi snow suddenly funny way: "in my opinion, he is a piece of wood."
Ling Lian thinks it's reasonable. They think that Yun Qianyue has just come back and is hugged by him. They feel funny. For a time, the melancholy cloud that had been pervaded on the two faces for several days also dispersed, and she was in a good mood to talk about other things.
On this day, Qi City, because of the cloud light moon back to Rongjing side and very noisy.
In the headquarters, although one of the two masters was in a coma and the other was in a coma, there were also laughter from time to time in the hospital.
Ten minutes in the evening, Rongjing wakes up.
He opened his eyes and looked at his side for the first time. He did not see the figure of the person he met. In a moment, he looked at the room, and there was no one. As soon as his face was dark, he immediately sat up and touched the wound. He could not help frowning and looking down. He saw that he had changed his clean clothes and robes. At the opening of his lapel, he could clearly see a thin wound in his heart, which was light pink He looked at the thin scar for a moment, raised his head, pushed aside the quilt, and slowly got out of bed.
Come to the door, open the door, there is still a line of afterglow in the sky.
When Mo Ju heard the news, she showed up at the first time and looked at Rongjing. She laughed like a dog's leg and said, "young master, you finally wake up! If you don't wake up, subordinate... "
"And her?" Rong Jing takes a look at him and interrupts him.
Mo Ju blinked and asked, "who?"
"Who do you think I'm going to ask?"
Mo Ju's eyes twinkled for a moment, and then she said wrongly, "do you mean the mistress? She didn't... " After a pause, he stepped back two steps, farther away from Rongjing, and whispered: "that, childe, don't be sad. You can't find a woman anywhere in the world, you can't..."
When he finished his words, he didn't take a picture of his head.
Mo Ju was surprised and quickly reached out to catch it. Rongjing's technique was so fast that he half knelt on the ground to hold the ring finger so as not to let it break. He was so frightened that his heart beat a few times. He looked up at Rongjing and saw him staring at him. He cried falsely: "childe, you can't open your mind any more. You can't throw this, this is your lifeblood..."
"If you talk nonsense again, you'll close the darkroom." Let the scene not be angry.
Mo Ju choked, and then stepped back a step, with a smile, "childe, how do you know that the mistress has not left?"
Rong Jing glanced at him, ignored him, and walked to the West warm Pavilion.
Mo Ju was stunned for a moment. She grabbed Rongjing's sleeve in two or three steps and said pitifully, "young master, tell your subordinates quickly. How did you guess that the mistress didn't leave you and didn't care to come back to you? Otherwise, my subordinates will not be able to eat and sleep well... "
Rongjing steps and looks at Mo Ju. Mo Ju is wary of liver tremor. She thinks Rongjing is going to attack. She immediately releases her hand. She doesn't want to close the dark room. She just wants to run away. She doesn't want to hear him explain, "she's a cloud light moon. Naturally, she won't leave me alone."
Mo Ju was stunned.
Rong Jing turns back and continues to walk to the West warm Pavilion.
Mo Ju looked at Rong Jing's back and rolled her eyes. After saying this, she didn't say it, but she didn't dare to ask again. Although he deliberately likes to talk nonsense, he is not a person who is not ignorant of the current situation. If the master wants to see his mistress, he will suffer if he delays. So he happily held the jade ring of Rongjing and went to do other things.
Rongjing's pace is not much urgent, but soon came to the West warm Pavilion.Ling Lian and Yi Xue are sitting on the stone steps at the door to talk. When they see Rongjing coming, they all stand up and give him a salute. Miss Jing Shizi was in her heart. They did not dare to look at him again because he had come back from Tiansheng's military camp. Otherwise, if he had a grudge, they would have suffered.
Rong Jing stopped and looked at the tightly closed door and asked them softly, "what about her? Are you still awake? "
Ling Lian and Yi Xue looked at each other, nodded, and said in unison: "Miss, the spiritual attrition is too much, the body is empty, unable to support, and is still asleep."
Rong Jing's face darkened for a moment, and walked forward. Ling Lian and Yi Xue immediately opened the door. He reached out and pushed open the door. In the eye, the cloud shallow moon lies on the big bed, sleeps soundly. His face was warm, his eyes slightly with a trace of moistening, staring at her for a moment, and then walked in.
Ling Lian and Yi Xue take a look, quietly close the door, retreat some.
Rongjing came to the bed and quietly gazed at the cloud. For a long time, he squatted down and held her hand. He spread out his fingers inch by inch and buried his face in her hand.
Midnight dream back, bell and drum long night, Geng Xinghe, such happiness is almost out of reach.
Once upon a time, he had been frustrated, but he did not dare to be disheartened when he thought of death or watching her marry someone else. Even if it is to kill heaven and earth, destroy Kyushu, the mountains and rivers of the world no longer exist, he also wants her to accompany him. Even if you are afraid that you can't sleep with me, you have to die in the same cave. She has to be his, no one else.
Night light dye can't! No one can do it!
"Don't tell me you're crying in front of me!" The voice of the moon suddenly rings.
Rong Jing's body was suddenly stiff.
Yunqianyue took a look at him. The white robe was loose and had not been girded well. Obviously, she came to her when she woke up. Her face was buried in her hand. She could not see his expression, but her strong emotion still infected her. She's going to get up and pull back.
Rong Jing held her hand tightly and did not let her move. Her buried face did not lift up.
Yunqianyue frowned at him, only to see the white jade hairpin loosely holding his ink hair. He squatted in front of the bed, his face buried in her hand, stubbornly did not let go. Such a posture was not suitable for people like him, but he did it naturally. Still people such as jade, unparalleled in the world, gentle and elegant, not as good as princes. She looked at, suddenly came to anger, cold voice: "let go."
Rong Jing took a hand and held it tightly. In a low voice, "it's not loose."
Yunqianyue wants to get rid of him, but his strength is not as big as him. She stares at him, but she can't see his face. She raises her foot and kicks the quilt. The thin quilt hits him and covers him half a person. He doesn't move. "What do you want to do?" she said angrily After a pause, she raised her eyebrows. "Still want to cry? I'll see. You'd better cry
Rongjing said nothing.
Cloud shallow month fire gas again to the heart channeling, looking at him, "talk ah, what are you so calculate?"
Rongjing was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice, "have you forgiven me?"
Cloud shallow moon laughingly looked at him, unable to suppress anger: "who are you? You are Mr. Murong! How noble is his blood, how high his reputation is, how capable he is. You can kill heaven and earth, destroy Kyushu, and let the wind and moon sacrifice your soul. Can I forgive you? "
Rongjing suddenly raised his head and looked at her. The smile of the corner of his mouth spread out on his jade like face. It was gentle, shallow, like snow and lotus, moving. She met her anger with a gentle and gentle tone: "so I'm so fierce, don't you dare not forgive me? Well, I'll take it as your forgiveness, and don't annoy me any more
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When Ling Lian heard the speech, her anger dissipated. She calmed down and looked at Yun Qianyue. She saw that she was sleeping soundly. They couldn't make any noise to her. It can be seen that her body was wearing out and she was tired. She murmured: "how can I not remember these things? Don't I love you, miss? If Jing Shizi didn't recruit Shangguan Mingyue earlier, he would not have broken away from his control to such an extent. "
Yi Xue said in a low voice: "fortunately, the young lady is back now! It can always be made up for. "
Ling Lian nodded. Although she complained and resented, she also had some admiration and sighing: "if you swear to sacrifice your soul with your heart blood, you can do it. If you don't have such a heavy feeling, you may not be able to do it. After all, there is gold under the man's knee. Even if Jing Shizi kneels on one knee, even his former parents of the former Emperor never kneel. Such a person, miss's life can be said to be caught by him. I don't know if it's luck or misfortune. "
"Of course it's lucky." Yi Xue immediately said: "although Jing Shizi has a deep calculation of right and wrong, which step can't you see clearly? Nothing but accompany him, willing to be his prison. If there is no deep love, miss, who will be left to calculate? Think about the night Tianyi that the king of an lives in this city now, and the night light of the new emperor of heaven, when are their calculations less? Emotional things, such as people drinking water, are aware of the cold and warm. "
Ling Lian suddenly chuckled and angry at Yi Xue. "I don't know. How do you know so much about this kind of love?"
Yi Xue blushed and glared at Ling Lian. "No one can look at the twists and turns of miss and Jing Shizi day and day, and the wood can also open her eyes to love and romance. What's so strange about what I said? Don't you say it all the same way? "
Ling Lian looked out and said to Yi Xue, "when it comes to wood, listen to the ink chrysanthemum saying day by day that Mo LAN is wood."
Yi snow suddenly funny way: "in my opinion, he is a piece of wood."
Ling Lian thinks it's reasonable. They think that Yun Qianyue has just come back and is hugged by him. They feel funny. For a time, the melancholy cloud that had been pervaded on the two faces for several days also dispersed, and she was in a good mood to talk about other things.
On this day, Qi City, because of the cloud light moon back to Rongjing side and very noisy.
In the headquarters, although one of the two masters was in a coma and the other was in a coma, there were also laughter from time to time in the hospital.
Ten minutes in the evening, Rongjing wakes up.
He opened his eyes and looked at his side for the first time. He did not see the figure of the person he met. In a moment, he looked at the room, and there was no one. As soon as his face was dark, he immediately sat up and touched the wound. He could not help frowning and looking down. He saw that he had changed his clean clothes and robes. At the opening of his lapel, he could clearly see a thin wound in his heart, which was light pink He looked at the thin scar for a moment, raised his head, pushed aside the quilt, and slowly got out of bed.
Come to the door, open the door, there is still a line of afterglow in the sky.
When Mo Ju heard the news, she showed up at the first time and looked at Rongjing. She laughed like a dog's leg and said, "young master, you finally wake up! If you don't wake up, subordinate... "
"And her?" Rong Jing takes a look at him and interrupts him.
Mo Ju blinked and asked, "who?"
"Who do you think I'm going to ask?"
Mo Ju's eyes twinkled for a moment, and then she said wrongly, "do you mean the mistress? She didn't... " After a pause, he stepped back two steps, farther away from Rongjing, and whispered: "that, childe, don't be sad. You can't find a woman anywhere in the world, you can't..."
When he finished his words, he didn't take a picture of his head.
Mo Ju was surprised and quickly reached out to catch it. Rongjing's technique was so fast that he half knelt on the ground to hold the ring finger so as not to let it break. He was so frightened that his heart beat a few times. He looked up at Rongjing and saw him staring at him. He cried falsely: "childe, you can't open your mind any more. You can't throw this, this is your lifeblood..."
"If you talk nonsense again, you'll close the darkroom." Let the scene not be angry.
Mo Ju choked, and then stepped back a step, with a smile, "childe, how do you know that the mistress has not left?"
Rong Jing glanced at him, ignored him, and walked to the West warm Pavilion.
Mo Ju was stunned for a moment. She grabbed Rongjing's sleeve in two or three steps and said pitifully, "young master, tell your subordinates quickly. How did you guess that the mistress didn't leave you and didn't care to come back to you? Otherwise, my subordinates will not be able to eat and sleep well... "
Rongjing steps and looks at Mo Ju. Mo Ju is wary of liver tremor. She thinks Rongjing is going to attack. She immediately releases her hand. She doesn't want to close the dark room. She just wants to run away. She doesn't want to hear him explain, "she's a cloud light moon. Naturally, she won't leave me alone."
Mo Ju was stunned.
Rong Jing turns back and continues to walk to the West warm Pavilion.
Mo Ju looked at Rong Jing's back and rolled her eyes. After saying this, she didn't say it, but she didn't dare to ask again. Although he deliberately likes to talk nonsense, he is not a person who is not ignorant of the current situation. If the master wants to see his mistress, he will suffer if he delays. So he happily held the jade ring of Rongjing and went to do other things.
Rongjing's pace is not much urgent, but soon came to the West warm Pavilion.Ling Lian and Yi Xue are sitting on the stone steps at the door to talk. When they see Rongjing coming, they all stand up and give him a salute. Miss Jing Shizi was in her heart. They did not dare to look at him again because he had come back from Tiansheng's military camp. Otherwise, if he had a grudge, they would have suffered.
Rong Jing stopped and looked at the tightly closed door and asked them softly, "what about her? Are you still awake? "
Ling Lian and Yi Xue looked at each other, nodded, and said in unison: "Miss, the spiritual attrition is too much, the body is empty, unable to support, and is still asleep."
Rong Jing's face darkened for a moment, and walked forward. Ling Lian and Yi Xue immediately opened the door. He reached out and pushed open the door. In the eye, the cloud shallow moon lies on the big bed, sleeps soundly. His face was warm, his eyes slightly with a trace of moistening, staring at her for a moment, and then walked in.
Ling Lian and Yi Xue take a look, quietly close the door, retreat some.
Rongjing came to the bed and quietly gazed at the cloud. For a long time, he squatted down and held her hand. He spread out his fingers inch by inch and buried his face in her hand.
Midnight dream back, bell and drum long night, Geng Xinghe, such happiness is almost out of reach.
Once upon a time, he had been frustrated, but he did not dare to be disheartened when he thought of death or watching her marry someone else. Even if it is to kill heaven and earth, destroy Kyushu, the mountains and rivers of the world no longer exist, he also wants her to accompany him. Even if you are afraid that you can't sleep with me, you have to die in the same cave. She has to be his, no one else.
Night light dye can't! No one can do it!
"Don't tell me you're crying in front of me!" The voice of the moon suddenly rings.
Rong Jing's body was suddenly stiff.
Yunqianyue took a look at him. The white robe was loose and had not been girded well. Obviously, she came to her when she woke up. Her face was buried in her hand. She could not see his expression, but her strong emotion still infected her. She's going to get up and pull back.
Rong Jing held her hand tightly and did not let her move. Her buried face did not lift up.
Yunqianyue frowned at him, only to see the white jade hairpin loosely holding his ink hair. He squatted in front of the bed, his face buried in her hand, stubbornly did not let go. Such a posture was not suitable for people like him, but he did it naturally. Still people such as jade, unparalleled in the world, gentle and elegant, not as good as princes. She looked at, suddenly came to anger, cold voice: "let go."
Rong Jing took a hand and held it tightly. In a low voice, "it's not loose."
Yunqianyue wants to get rid of him, but his strength is not as big as him. She stares at him, but she can't see his face. She raises her foot and kicks the quilt. The thin quilt hits him and covers him half a person. He doesn't move. "What do you want to do?" she said angrily After a pause, she raised her eyebrows. "Still want to cry? I'll see. You'd better cry
Rongjing said nothing.
Cloud shallow month fire gas again to the heart channeling, looking at him, "talk ah, what are you so calculate?"
Rongjing was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice, "have you forgiven me?"
Cloud shallow moon laughingly looked at him, unable to suppress anger: "who are you? You are Mr. Murong! How noble is his blood, how high his reputation is, how capable he is. You can kill heaven and earth, destroy Kyushu, and let the wind and moon sacrifice your soul. Can I forgive you? "
Rongjing suddenly raised his head and looked at her. The smile of the corner of his mouth spread out on his jade like face. It was gentle, shallow, like snow and lotus, moving. She met her anger with a gentle and gentle tone: "so I'm so fierce, don't you dare not forgive me? Well, I'll take it as your forgiveness, and don't annoy me any more
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When Ling Lian heard the speech, her anger dissipated. She calmed down and looked at Yun Qianyue. She saw that she was sleeping soundly. They couldn't make any noise to her. It can be seen that her body was wearing out and she was tired. She murmured: "how can I not remember these things? Don't I love you, miss? If Jing Shizi didn't recruit Shangguan Mingyue earlier, he would not have broken away from his control to such an extent. " Yi Xue said in a low voice: "fortunately, the young lady is back now! It can always be made up for. " Ling Lian nodded. Although she complained and resented, she also had some admiration and sighing: "if you swear to sacrifice your soul with your heart blood, you can do it. If you don't have such a heavy feeling, you may not be able to do it. After all, there is gold under the man's knee. Even if Jing Shizi kneels on one knee, even his former parents of the former Emperor never kneel. Such a person, miss's life can be said to be caught by him. I don't know if it's luck or misfortune. " "Of course it's lucky." Yi Xue immediately said: "although Jing Shizi has a deep calculation of right and wrong, which step can't you see clearly? Nothing but accompany him, willing to be his prison. If there is no deep love, miss, who will be left to calculate? Think about the night Tianyi that the king of an lives in this city now, and the night light of the new emperor of heaven, when are their calculations less? Emotional things, such as people drinking water, are aware of the cold and warm. " Ling Lian suddenly chuckled and angry at Yi Xue. "I don't know. How do you know so much about this kind of love?" Yi Xue blushed and glared at Ling Lian. "No one can look at the twists and turns of miss and Jing Shizi day and day, and the wood can also open her eyes to love and romance. What's so strange about what I said? Don't you say it all the same way? " Ling Lian looked out and said to Yi Xue, "when it comes to wood, listen to the ink chrysanthemum saying day by day that Mo LAN is wood." Yi snow suddenly funny way: "in my opinion, he is a piece of wood." Ling Lian thinks it's reasonable. They think that Yun Qianyue has just come back and is hugged by him. They feel funny. For a time, the melancholy cloud that had been pervaded on the two faces for several days also dispersed, and she was in a good mood to talk about other things. On this day, Qi City, because of the cloud light moon back to Rongjing side and very noisy. In the headquarters, although one of the two masters was in a coma and the other was in a coma, there were also laughter from time to time in the hospital. Ten minutes in the evening, Rongjing wakes up. He opened his eyes and looked at his side for the first time. He did not see the figure of the person he met. In a moment, he looked at the room, and there was no one. As soon as his face was dark, he immediately sat up and touched the wound. He could not help frowning and looking down. He saw that he had changed his clean clothes and robes. At the opening of his lapel, he could clearly see a thin wound in his heart, which was light pink He looked at the thin scar for a moment, raised his head, pushed aside the quilt, and slowly got out of bed. Come to the door, open the door, there is still a line of afterglow in the sky. When Mo Ju heard the news, she showed up at the first time and looked at Rongjing. She laughed like a dog's leg and said, "young master, you finally wake up! If you don't wake up, subordinate... " "And her?" Rong Jing takes a look at him and interrupts him. Mo Ju blinked and asked, "who?" "Who do you think I'm going to ask?" Mo Ju's eyes twinkled for a moment, and then she said wrongly, "do you mean the mistress? She didn't... " After a pause, he stepped back two steps, farther away from Rongjing, and whispered: "that, childe, don't be sad. You can't find a woman anywhere in the world, you can't..." When he finished his words, he didn't take a picture of his head. Mo Ju was surprised and quickly reached out to catch it. Rongjing's technique was so fast that he half knelt on the ground to hold the ring finger so as not to let it break. He was so frightened that his heart beat a few times. He looked up at Rongjing and saw him staring at him. He cried falsely: "childe, you can't open your mind any more. You can't throw this, this is your lifeblood..." "If you talk nonsense again, you'll close the darkroom." Let the scene not be angry. Mo Ju choked, and then stepped back a step, with a smile, "childe, how do you know that the mistress has not left?" Rong Jing glanced at him, ignored him, and walked to the West warm Pavilion. Mo Ju was stunned for a moment. She grabbed Rongjing's sleeve in two or three steps and said pitifully, "young master, tell your subordinates quickly. How did you guess that the mistress didn't leave you and didn't care to come back to you? Otherwise, my subordinates will not be able to eat and sleep well... " Rongjing steps and looks at Mo Ju. Mo Ju is wary of liver tremor. She thinks Rongjing is going to attack. She immediately releases her hand. She doesn't want to close the dark room. She just wants to run away. She doesn't want to hear him explain, "she's a cloud light moon. Naturally, she won't leave me alone." Mo Ju was stunned. Rong Jing turns back and continues to walk to the West warm Pavilion. Mo Ju looked at Rong Jing's back and rolled her eyes. After saying this, she didn't say it, but she didn't dare to ask again. Although he deliberately likes to talk nonsense, he is not a person who is not ignorant of the current situation. If the master wants to see his mistress, he will suffer if he delays. So he happily held the jade ring of Rongjing and went to do other things. Rongjing's pace is not much urgent, but soon came to the West warm Pavilion.Ling Lian and Yi Xue are sitting on the stone steps at the door to talk. When they see Rongjing coming, they all stand up and give him a salute. Miss Jing Shizi was in her heart. They did not dare to look at him again because he had come back from Tiansheng's military camp. Otherwise, if he had a grudge, they would have suffered. Rong Jing stopped and looked at the tightly closed door and asked them softly, "what about her? Are you still awake? " Ling Lian and Yi Xue looked at each other, nodded, and said in unison: "Miss, the spiritual attrition is too much, the body is empty, unable to support, and is still asleep." Rong Jing's face darkened for a moment, and walked forward. Ling Lian and Yi Xue immediately opened the door. He reached out and pushed open the door. In the eye, the cloud shallow moon lies on the big bed, sleeps soundly. His face was warm, his eyes slightly with a trace of moistening, staring at her for a moment, and then walked in. Ling Lian and Yi Xue take a look, quietly close the door, retreat some. Rongjing came to the bed and quietly gazed at the cloud. For a long time, he squatted down and held her hand. He spread out his fingers inch by inch and buried his face in her hand. Midnight dream back, bell and drum long night, Geng Xinghe, such happiness is almost out of reach. Once upon a time, he had been frustrated, but he did not dare to be disheartened when he thought of death or watching her marry someone else. Even if it is to kill heaven and earth, destroy Kyushu, the mountains and rivers of the world no longer exist, he also wants her to accompany him. Even if you are afraid that you can't sleep with me, you have to die in the same cave. She has to be his, no one else. Night light dye can't! No one can do it! "Don't tell me you're crying in front of me!" The voice of the moon suddenly rings. Rong Jing's body was suddenly stiff. Yunqianyue took a look at him. The white robe was loose and had not been girded well. Obviously, she came to her when she woke up. Her face was buried in her hand. She could not see his expression, but her strong emotion still infected her. She's going to get up and pull back. Rong Jing held her hand tightly and did not let her move. Her buried face did not lift up. Yunqianyue frowned at him, only to see the white jade hairpin loosely holding his ink hair. He squatted in front of the bed, his face buried in her hand, stubbornly did not let go. Such a posture was not suitable for people like him, but he did it naturally. Still people such as jade, unparalleled in the world, gentle and elegant, not as good as princes. She looked at, suddenly came to anger, cold voice: "let go." Rong Jing took a hand and held it tightly. In a low voice, "it's not loose." Yunqianyue wants to get rid of him, but his strength is not as big as him. She stares at him, but she can't see his face. She raises her foot and kicks the quilt. The thin quilt hits him and covers him half a person. He doesn't move. "What do you want to do?" she said angrily After a pause, she raised her eyebrows. "Still want to cry? I'll see. You'd better cry Rongjing said nothing. Cloud shallow month fire gas again to the heart channeling, looking at him, "talk ah, what are you so calculate?" Rongjing was silent for a moment and asked in a low voice, "have you forgiven me?" Cloud shallow moon laughingly looked at him, unable to suppress anger: "who are you? You are Mr. Murong! How noble is his blood, how high his reputation is, how capable he is. You can kill heaven and earth, destroy Kyushu, and let the wind and moon sacrifice your soul. Can I forgive you? " Rongjing suddenly raised his head and looked at her. The smile of the corner of his mouth spread out on his jade like face. It was gentle, shallow, like snow and lotus, moving. 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