: A Thousand Miles Return (3)


"If you lose his jade pendant, it's probably okay. Now it's your own jade pendant, that's the trouble." Rong Feng sighed, withdrew the sword, and glanced out of the window. Suddenly his body was stiff, and his tone was a little stiff , "Jing Shi Zi?"
Yun Qianyue heard that her body was stiff, and she turned her head suddenly. She saw a shadow of a laurel tree in the courtyard outside the window. A crescent moon white brocade, a graceful posture, and a picturesque appearance. He stood beside the tree, like a green bamboo growing next to the osmanthus tree. She suddenly blinked, and blinked again, and the man was still standing there. She stood up and ran out with a step. She walked too fast, stepped on the skirt, and leaned towards the ground. Planted.
Rong Feng woke up and immediately supported her with her eyes open, "Slow down!"
Yun Qianyue stood steadily, nodded, and Rong Feng withdrew her hand. She suddenly wasn't in a hurry at this time, and stepped up to the door step by step, and out of the door, the people in the courtyard could see clearly. She got off. The steps toward the osmanthus tree.
The osmanthus fragrance in the courtyard covered up the breath like snow.
Yun Qiangyue stepped closer to see that this person was really a sight. He was supposed to be in Hegu County, but now he appeared suddenly and quietly in front of her eyes, making her almost suspect that it was a dream. The twig leaves of Gui Gui welcomed the sunlight, and the dark shadows projected on his face made him even more Her face was like a picture, she suddenly could not wait to get up, took two steps, grabbed Rong Jing's sleeve, looked at him with her face up, "Rong Jing!"
There was no expression on Rong Jing's face, and he looked at Yun Qiangyue lightly without speaking.
Yun Qingyue suddenly felt the cold breath on Rong Jing's body, and even his sleeves were a little cold. He was impregnated with the rich fragrance of laurel, and the snow lotus fragrance became very light, and her heart suddenly tightened. The hand that buckled his sleeve was also tight, "Rong Jing!"
Rong Jing's faint expression suddenly seemed casual, "It's me!"
"When did you come back?" Yun Qianyue saw him back, his voice involuntarily lowered.
"When he approached you!" Rong Jing's eyes gathered a layer of cloud and fog, he could not see the color, and his tone lightened again.
Yun Qianyue knew who he was talking about. So he came when Cangting approached the soft couch? She was suddenly annoyed and said angrily: "Why didn't you shoot since you came here? Watching him bully me?"
Rong Jing's eyes suddenly broke into a cold light, his eyes narrowed, "Yun Qianyue, have you been bullied by him?" Yun Qianyue looked at him with her mouth open, "Did you not see it all? Don’t you know his bullying?"
"I don't know! I can't see the situation in the house very clearly!" Rong Jing flicked away Yun Qianyue's hand clutching his sleeve indifferently.
Yun Qianyue was thrown back involuntarily and took a step back. She looked up and saw that the breath around Rong Jing was a little colder. She slowly turned back to look at the window of the main house. From this angle, she looked at the soft couch. Because half of the curtains in front of the window cover it, it is indeed not clear, but it is not the kind that cannot be seen at all. The lattice window of Huansha can see through some shallow images. She remembered that Cangting suddenly came over at that time, and was so close to her, did she know that Rongjing was coming? He has high martial arts skills. Now she has lost her martial arts skills. Without losing her martial arts, as long as Rong Jing deliberately concealed her breath, she would not be able to detect it, let alone the only half of her martial arts skills remaining. Anger raged in his chest, "Rong Jing, are you a fool?"
"I'm an idiot! Idiot will come back a thousand miles only to reunite with you in the Mid-Autumn Festival!" Rong Jing said coldly.
Yun Qingyue choked and suddenly lost her voice.
"The idiot will not give you a surprise in order to give you a surprise, and the idiot will see you and others performing affectionate dramas when they come, and they will have a lot of fun." Rong Jing's voice seemed to come from between the teeth Squeezed out, like frost and snow.
Yun Qingyue opened his mouth, unable to speak with his cold voice.
Rong Jing looked at his eyes, "A fool will clean himself, he will not let any woman get close to her feet, just to keep her innocent. A fool will only have her in the center of her eye and make her repeatedly spoil, and a fool will Tolerating the diversion of her feelings, I don’t understand. It’s also love. Why is it so different? I can only have you in my eyes. There can be countless people in your eyes. I’m just a part of it.

"It's not like that!" Yun Qianyue's complexion changed suddenly, and she shouted suddenly. This is so urgent.
"What is that? Yun Qingyue, you tell me, what is that?" Rong Jing's voice was suddenly very light, and his eyebrows, body, words, and even fingertips seemed to be condensing the snow of Tianxue Mountain. It was cold and cool. Extremely, it seems to overflow from the heart, the icy breath has frozen the laurel tree.
Yun Qianyue also got cold on her body. She bit her lip and took a step forward to grab Rongjing’s sleeve, saying one by one: "We have agreed not to fight anymore. You explain!"
"Explain?" Rong Jing avoided Yun Qingyue's hand, and suddenly smiled thinly, "Yun Qianyue, since we know, your explanation seems to be too much! Too many I can't count!"
Yun Qianyue shuddered.
"I saw it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. What else do you have to explain to me?" Rong Jing's voice was cold and there was no ups and downs. Yu Yan seemed to be soaked in ice, and he was suddenly chilled. In Yue's hand, he turned around without any trace of nostalgia, "Just when I didn't come back today!"
Yun Qianyue reached out to take the sweet-scented osmanthus, grabbed Rong Jing's arm, and he was dead, tight, and his voice was trembling, "Rong Jing, you ran back and spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with me, just to find me to fight, Run away in a hurry, do you go back and torture yourself again?"
Rong Jing said nothing and shook Yun Qingyue's arm away.
Yun Qianyue clasped his arms tightly, letting go one step closer, holding the hand with osmanthus to his waist, with a tone of annoyance, some grievances, some stubbornness, and some helplessness: "Ten years ago because of me, Cang Ting’s grandfather committed suicide. Ten years later, he came to trouble me. Rong Jing, you can’t lose your temper with me like this, it would make me think I wouldn’t take him seriously, but you want me to take him What's the matter. Why are you so clever? His grandfather made him marry me... In case you pushed me away, I accidentally agreed to him..."
Rong Jing turned back suddenly, his voice cold and gritted his teeth, "Dare you!"
Yun Qianyue shuddered, secretly thinking that she would not dare, dare or dare!
Rong Jing looked at her coldly. The wind in autumn was like breaking the frost of snow and ice, scraping the face of Yun Qianyue. The osmanthus blossoms in autumn seemed to be the cold plum in the winter and the moon, and the warm osmanthus fragrance seemed to have changed. It became plum blossom fragrance, with a cold and bone-like smell diffused.
"Rong Jing..." Yun Qiangyue never knew that these eyes looked at her so cold, she grieved aggrievedly.
Rong Jing suddenly put his face away, a hand that smashed Yun Qianyue, and his teeth were also gritted with his teeth, "You just grabbed my weakness, didn't you? Let me come back to see you being so close to others, playing so much Huan, ten years ago, thousands of miles went to Tianxue Mountain to make a debt for Rong Feng. Ten years later, I ran back and wanted to surprise you, but you... Yun Qianyue, you really gave me a big surprise!"
"Rong Jing, are you reasonable? Isn't it a blame for me? I came back from the palace. Where do I know that he is waiting in my house." Yun Qianyue was upset, annoyed and angry, "I also miss you heartily, every It’s you who thinks about the day. No matter how good others are, they will always be around me, and they are always others.
"You can't mention it? You are not very happy when Leng Shaozhuo tells you a paragraph, but you can still laugh a lot? Are you not very happy when you tell Leng Shaozhuo a story? Leng Shaozhuo looked at you affectionately ?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows and his voice grew colder.
"I..." Yun Qiangyue was dumb for a moment, wondering: "When did Leng Shaozhuo look at me affectionately?"
Rong Jing glanced coldly at her, and the following knife.
Yun Qianyue was even wronged, shaking Rong Jing’s arm twice and flattened her mouth and said:
Rong Jing, you can’t lower your price! Can Leng Shao Zhuo compare with you? He is reinvented and reinvented. , I can’t stretch out my hand to laugh at the person with a slap in the face, and slap him in the face so that he will violently abandon himself!"
"So you keep him close to you? Because of his affection for you?" Rong Jing raised his eyebrows coldly.
"He has no affection!" Yun Qingyue said solemnly. Thinking about it, this is a new account of old hatred for her! No wonder so many days and so many letters did not mention Leng Shaozhuo, but it turned out that he had personally settled the accounts in person.
"He blocked the sword for you." Rong Jing said coldly.
"Are you the one who is willing to lie in bed to recuperate?" Yun Qianyue stared.
"He said that anyone who likes to give it to your eyes, including me, is one of them. At that time, the little girl had a decisive and decisive means on the chessboard, but she thought it was delicate and even." Rong Jing's eyes were like icebergs Splitting, the voice was suddenly silent.
Yun Qingyue couldn't keep up with Rongjing's thinking, and it changed too fast. He just said Leng Shaozhuo, and then he talked about Cangting again. She shook her head and said angrily: "He's talking nonsense, who doesn't know me and you don't know me? I'm wholeheartedly at you. I wish I could pull my heart out and crumple it up for you. You believe his messy words, Don't believe me?"
"Your mind is really delicate and even, you can't leave this one, you can't bear that one. He is indeed right." Rong Jing said.
"You..." Yun Qingyue raised his anger, but the cold eyes on Shang Rongjing, the bottom of the eyes was deeply injured, she pressed down the annoyance, turned away, angry and did not want to justify.
"He said that the weak woman still has such sharp claws, which makes people want to bully. You should answer him the next game, starting from today! Does it mean that he will bully you from now on, you should Down?" Rong Jing looked at Yun Qianyue's hand holding his arm, and his tone was cold. "How sharp are these claws? Hmm?"
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