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"When you arrive in the capital, you are my guest. If you don't return overnight, you will inevitably be worried." Murong Jing also said very politely, standing on the steps in front of the door, with graceful clothes and deep eyes, but under the pretending casual appearance, he paid attention to Xiaobao's expression.

Xiaobao said coldly: "Worried that I will leave without saying a word?"

Murong Jing curled his lips gently, and for a moment, he said calmly: "No, because you are currently the hope of Chuxue."[

"You are honest." Xiaobao stepped into the house, and he didn't even take a look at the tonics.

Murong Jing's cold eyes narrowed, his eyelids drooped, and he walked into the room.

Don’t underestimate this step. Ordinary people may be nothing, but he is Murong Jing and the emperor of Beiwan.

It takes great courage to step into this room.

It was a kind of humiliation, or when he stepped in, he gave up the kind of emperor's self-esteem that had always been condensed.

He said that he was following Xiaobao.

This is nothing to do with an ordinary person. If it were him, it would seem a bit less righteous than Xiaobao.

However, Murong Jing followed.

Once upon a time, an outsider made him bow his head?

Even in the beginning, in order to regain Shen Su'er, he decided to fight Xiaobao even though he knew it was death. Now, for Chuxue, he covered up his sharpness and followed an outsider? This kind of mood can be explained clearly in one or two sentences.

"Have you ever thought about catching me? Then... your younger brother can save me?"

"I thought about it. But there is no way to succeed."

"Haha!..." Xiaobao smiled. He didn't know whether Murong Jing was really stupid or fake, so he said such words at this time. However, it cannot be denied that Murong Jing said frankly, which made him feel comfortable and not nauseous, and he didn't even have the chance to laugh at him.

Murong Jing just sat down quietly, gently placed one hand on the tea table, and tapped his slender five fingers one by one. Every word he said today and every word he said to Xiaobao had been thinking about in his mind several times. To a certain extent, he also knew some of Xiaobao's personality, after all, he had dealt with him several times.

He asked Xiaobao for help, so he would not do anything that made Xiaobao disgusted and offended Xiaobao.

Time passes in silence.

Xiaobao didn't speak.

Murong Jing didn't even speak out.

An emperor, a person who is used to despising the world.[

The same confidence and domineering nature.

Then the characters who are incompatible with water and fire actually sit together peacefully.

Although the atmosphere is a bit weird.

Gradually, Xiaobao's cold aura converged.

Murong Jing also relaxed.

Xiaobao said: "Murong Jing, how about we make a deal? I don't want to be a king, nor do I want to be an emperor... No, it's not a transaction, it's a request." Xiaobao's tone was a bit stiff, but he turned it off halfway. Obviously, this request was very important to him.

"ask?"

"Yes, request. If you get something, you will lose something. You can choose it yourself... but, I want to remind you that some things will be lost forever if you lose them. But some things, if you lose some days, may... be lost again in the future." Xiao Bao's clear and clear voice was without a trace of immatureness. Putting aside his appearance, just listening to a faint voice as soft as the wind will definitely make people feel an illusion that the person who is talking is a gentle and handsome boy.

Murong Jing held his eyes and listened quietly.

These words are naturally something in the words.

The only one who can understand is Murong Jingming.

Because the point has not been expressed yet.

Sure enough, Xiaobao's most critical words came out...

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About half an hour.

Murong Jing made great strides from Xiaobao's side courtyard.

No matter how cold I pretended to be, I still couldn't hide the sorrow between my eyebrows.

Inner pain, struggle.

He once thought that Alu had forgiven himself, so the future would be bright, but...what now?

Breathe deeply.

He moved to Chuxue's ward.

Because it is easy to take care of, Chuxue also lives in the Imperial Hospital, so he arrived after just a short time.[

When watching, Su'er was taking care of Chuxue by the bed.

He was rubbing Chuxue's cheeks with a warm towel.

He stood at the door, looking quietly, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

I want to speak, but I can't say a word.
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