Chapter 271: Who prefers (1)


"Shizi, did you punish Miss Wu for not keeping the etiquette? The old slave would go to implement family law!" Rong Fu asked tentatively.
Xian Ge should implement family law when he thinks about it, and the women in this house are becoming less and less ridiculous! First, Miss Two Rong Linglan fought for the prince in Prince's Mansion and Leng Xiaojun, Prince Filial Prince's House. Now, it is Miss Wu who openly faced the prince's confession in front of Rongwang Mansion in front of Rongwang Mansion and made Shizi faceless. What does not punish? Will it not be more things in the future?
"Uncle Fu, you told Aunt Si personally, you can't embarrass Fifth Sister today." Rong Jing said.
The string song froze.
"Yes! The old slave went to talk to the Fourth Lady!" Rong Fu was also startled, but quickly bowed his head and quickly entered the house and walked to the Fourth Lady's courtyard.
"I'm not going to the Prince's Mansion today! Unload the car!" Rong Jing picked up the curtain and got out of the car. He gave Xian Ge a light command and walked slowly into the mansion.
The string song immediately answered and drove the car into Fuzhong.
The guard at the gate of Rongwang Mansion cleaned the broken wood chips of the seven-prince carriage at the gate, and closed the gate tightly. Although Rong Jing had entered the palace, no one said anything about what had just happened.
Back at the Zizhu Garden, Rong Jing entered the room and saw a bitter smile of the mandarin duck pattern embroidered on the soft couch with half of the necked mandarin duck. Thinking of this sachet, he couldn't wear it on Tanabata, maybe he was just expecting it, never really thought of wearing it. Stretching his hands and rubbing his forehead, he sat down tiredly on the soft couch and closed his eyes.
Was he asking too much? But what can he do if he can't control his anger?
For Ye Tianyi, he has never been lucky!
For her, he never had confidence!
The room was quiet, and Rong Jing looked like a fixed statue, staying on the soft couch for a long time.
The afternoon sun hit the house through the curtain, and the light and shadow hit his crescent-white brocade, and it seemed that he could not disperse the layer of frost covered by his crescent-white brocade. Obviously the sun is shining, the sun is just right, and the person is warm and jade-like, but it looks like he is in the dark at this time.
I don’t know how long it passed, and suddenly a familiar voice came from the door, "Suck me away, are you very proud?"
Rong Jing shuddered suddenly, closing his eyes but not opening.
"Do you think I'm playing with you?" Yun Qianyue leaned against the door frame and looked coldly at Rong Jing sitting on the soft couch. "I Yun Qianyue likes someone's feelings so worthless?" Not worthy of your belief? Must I let me show you my heart to see if you are satisfied? Are you at ease? Are you no longer nervous?"
Rong Jing opened his eyes with his eyes closed.
Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing, his face cold.
Rong Jing also looked at Yun Qianyue, separated by a bead curtain, the two inside and outside, like a heavy cloud.
"Is it me to remove all my memories of the previous 14 years of life? Is it only me after the one you saved from the night in the Royal Palace that day? Is it necessary to bind me? , For you, wholeheartedly, you are me in your mind? Is it because you have to obliterate all of my previous life?" Yun Qianyue spoke again, and there was no half-temperature in her voice. "Is it in this world?" Will you be at ease without Ye Tianyi?"
Rong Jing said nothing.
"It's a pity! Although I am amnestic, I still cannot forget the memories of the previous life and the people involved. Unfortunately, there is night and night in this world, and it seems to be deeply involved with me. What should I do?" Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing , His eyes fell on his poetic face, and his voice was suddenly very soft, "Rong Jing, you can't afford the little fluctuations in my heart because of the night and sky, then wouldn't it be more tolerant for me in case The greater volatility and chaos that emerged after the memory was restored? Since that is the case, what other reason do we have to continue!"
Rong Jing suddenly stood up.
"Tell you, I am amnesia! It's not dementia! I've always been very clear about what I'm doing!" Yun Qianyue threw a sentence in exasperation, turned away and didn't want to say more.
Just after her footsteps, Rong Jing had come to the door and grabbed her by the arm. He was so strong that he clasped her arms tightly, and blocked her footsteps to leave.
Yun Qianyue took a step, without looking back, his face calmly, "What do you do with me? Let go!"
Rong Jing didn't speak, his thin lips squeezed tightly, and the knuckles of Yun Qianyue's arm were blue, but he didn't seem to feel ordinary enough. He tried hard again and again. .
"Do you want me to cut your hand before you let go?" Yun Qianyue turned back and looked at Rong Jing coldly.
"You cut it off! Even if you cut it off, this hand is holding you and won't let go." Rong Jing's voice was dull.
Yun Qingyue stared at Rongjing, only to find that his face was still pale and abnormally pale in the sunlight compared to the past. She looked at him coldly, "What do you do not loosen? You repeatedly ridicule and sneer at me, and lose your temper to me, do you always want me to leave? I am leaving now not as you wish?"
Rong Jing pursed his lips, but just looked at Yun Qianyue.
Yun Qianyue turned her face away from Rong Jing and looked up to the sky. At this time the sun was blazing and the sun was thick. The warm sunshine shone on her, and she all felt a little hot, but the hand holding her arm was cool, and she still felt cool through the clothes, maybe she could understand how Rong Jing felt for her. deep. How cold his hands are, how deep his heart is.
She couldn't help questioning her likes for the first time. Rong Jingyao's feelings were not only likes, but even more than many likes, and even more than many likes, which he clearly passed on to her, she I also received it clearly. But can she afford it?
Can it be given?
Even if there is no entanglement at night, can she afford it?
These days are together with others, but she feels like she is in a dream, as beautiful as a mirror, and will break at any time. Now, as expected, it finally broke!
"What are you thinking?" Rong Jing suddenly shot Ban Zhengyun and Qianyue's body, a pair of phoenix eyes condensed with a thick fog.
Yun Qianyue looked at Rong Jing, how young was the person in front of him, his face was like jade, and his eyebrows were picturesque. She remembered the situation when she saw him for the first time, "Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled." Until now, as long as she looked at him, there was no other word in her mind, only this sentence. Even if he is annoyed, he is angry, he is vinegar, he is calm, he is restrained, he is poisonous, and his thoughts are deep, but he is still Rongjing, still Rongjing, everyone admires in the world, the king of the glorious king in the cloud. .
And she?
She is nothing but a strange soul!
It is still a soul that lost its memory of survival in this world!
The difference between her and him is not only the reputation of heaven and earth, but also the memory of her dust, and the unwritten rule that the royal palace and the cloud palace should not marry, and the big hand of the old emperor, the most important difference is Thoughts of two time and space. Her deep-rooted thinking is understanding, tolerance and trust; what is Rong Jing’s deep-rooted thinking? It was all her completeness, including her soul.
Rong Jing didn't doubt her feelings, but she didn't have the confidence to afford what he wanted. Love has never been so misty for someone as cold as her. What she can afford now is deeper than she likes. But now faced with such a scene, she suddenly felt that she could not afford even more than she likes...
What if I can't afford it?
"What are you thinking?" Rong Jing's voice was suddenly very light, like clouds of smoke.
Yun Qianyue pursed her lips, and her eyes suddenly broke into a firmness. Since you can't afford it, why not give it. She has never been a person who will let herself go all out. She never knows what she wants. In the last life, she was afraid of ruining the belief that she had always adhered to. She vowed not to cross that line of defense and let that person live in her heart. How could this life not be possible?
Rong Jing suddenly released Yun Qianyue, turned his back to not look at her, his voice was forbearing and restrained, "You leave me now!"
Yun Qingyue looked at Rong Jing's back, and suddenly an inexplicable emotion rose in his heart.
"I can’t help being annoyed or angry, just like you can’t obliterate the entanglement that you once had with other people even if you lose your memory. Even if you’re by my side, I can’t rest assured, feel at ease, be practical, and can’t help but not let My own vinegar. Just because of my vinegar, you have to take back my liking?" Rong Jing sneered suddenly, "Yun Qianyue, how cruel are you?"
Yun Qianyue shuddered.
"Aside from the outer skin of King Rongwang's King Shizi, aside from this glorious appearance, I am just an ordinary man. No matter before or now, I have never disguised in front of you, I am me, you should know I’ve always been real in front of you. Isn’t it clear that you have known it for a long time? Don’t you want me to be restrained, forbearing, not annoying, not angry and not jealous in front of you? Afraid? Just make you want to tell me to take back likes?" Rong Jing sneered again.
Yun Qingyue said nothing.
"You never put me in my heart? Have you never been serious? Even if you say that you like me more deeply than you like, it is also the kind of love that separates me from your heart, so are you Disguise in front of me, hiding my mind deep like the sea, even if I sleep in the same bed for a few days, even if you are emotional in my arms, it still makes me feel your people can't touch your heart." Rong Jing still sneered,
You’ve never thought about marrying into Rongwang Mansion, will you marry me? You’ve never thought that we can live forever, right? You said you’re not playing with me, but you’re sure you’re not I'm playing tricks? You said I never trusted you, but when did you trust me?"
Yun Qingyue didn't make a sound, her lips twitched into a line.
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