"The chain is long enough for you to move within a certain range. Before the White Fox King of the West Sea comes, I hope you will be as obedient as you are now."
Ren Qianqian's throat tightened, and Ren Qianqian murmured softly: "After hearing so many words from me that day, don't you have anything to say? Normally you should laugh and taunt me. Why are you so kind and can't say anything?
Did not say."
Qingcheng's steps paused for a moment, and the room was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere of joy and love, but the two of them were so heavy that they didn't look like the people who were entwined just now.
"You don't need to say anything. You just know those things if you know them. Anyway, even if you know them, you can't change anything."
After Qingcheng finished speaking and walked out of the room, Ren Qianqian put on her clothes in silence. She didn't feel any pain anymore. After vomiting out the bad blood, her heart gradually began to feel numb.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t say anything. If love is so humble that it cannot bloom in the dust, then it is better not to let anyone know that the seed is buried in the soil.
Fortunately, the cursed word "love" was not uttered, and she was not too embarrassed. She just pretended that she had never fallen in love and walked away calmly.
Oriole brought in the food and sent someone to bring in the bathtub.
"You should take a shower." Oriole said softly, and walked out without hesitation when she saw no reaction.
The room was very quiet. Ren Qianqian stretched out her hand and wiped the traces on her body, but she couldn't wipe it clean. His smell was everywhere on her body and she couldn't get rid of it.
The smell of that man was really disgusting. Ren Qianqian stood up and got into the bathtub, biting her lip. Her hands were too weak to grab anything.
The important person and thing she was looking for might never be found in Qingcheng.
Spreading her hands, Ren Qianqian couldn't help but sigh. Suddenly, the faint light emanating from her palm attracted Ren Qianqian. She raised her hand and took a closer look. Why did she see that there were two words on her hand? The two words "handsome"
Lying on her hand, there was a faint light.
"Mo Li?" He read softly, and Ren Qianqian frowned in confusion. Who wrote these two words? If the handwriting is not Qingcheng, then who could it be?
And what did the person who wrote these two words want to tell her? When Ren Qianqian lowered her head again, the writing on her hand had disappeared.
Ren Qianqian blinked in surprise, feeling that something was a bit strange.
At this moment, Mo Li, the White Fox King of the West Sea, who had arrived at the foot of the Flame Mountain, looked at the same two words dissipating in his hand, and excitedly opened the curtain of the carriage.
The attendant Bai Ji outside the carriage laughed: "Did she see the name?"
Li Qiye nodded excitedly, his eyes full of joy.
Bai Ji raised her head to look at the cliff Flame Mountain and murmured softly: "Since I saw it, it's better to go see her now without further delay."
She must be waiting for you too.
Li Li nodded and hurriedly tidied up his appearance. Bai Ji couldn't help laughing when she saw his hurried figure: "You really panic and choose a way out when you encounter her problem. This is not good, isn't it to become a man who can protect her?
?First of all, you have to calm down and let her see your most calm side."
After hearing this, Mo Li sheepishly wiped his silver hair, his bright and charming eyes flashing. Bai Ji held her forehead and sighed helplessly. With his appearance, no one has the nerve to say anything about him. As soon as he opens his mouth, he becomes a bad person.
The little maid on the side smiled and said: "Sister Bai, you understand now. The most attractive thing about His Highness is this innocence. A woman like Miss Ren has nothing to do with His Highness."
Bai Ji scolded: "You just know how to say good things, and all the bad people have done it to me."
"Oh, my sisters are trying to explain. Sister Bai Ji is really unreasonable. Fortunately, brother Junyan and the others were walking behind because of something. If brother Junyan saw our sister Bai's arrogant look, he would be shattered to pieces.
It’s the heart of admiration.”
"Damn girl, let's see if I don't tear your mouth apart."
Waves of silver bell-like sounds echoed, the mountain road was filled with hibiscus flowers, and Li Qiye smiled happily.
Qianqian, I live in such a happy world. I wonder if you will also like such a world. I really want to see you soon.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Oriole received the news from the mountain, frowned, and got up to find Qingcheng.
Qingcheng was reading a book in her study. The title page was placed on a certain page and had not been turned over all afternoon.
Oriole called outside the door, and Qingcheng called her in.
Oriole walked in and glanced at it casually. When he saw that the book was the folk book "The Book of Songs", he couldn't help but look at it a few more times out of curiosity.
Qingcheng saw her looking at her and said with a smile: "She gave me a jade pendant before. Later, I read a poem, which said: Green jade pendant, I miss you for a long time. Later I found out that this is a poem about longing." Slender.
Holding her knife-like chin with her fingers, Qingcheng asked her: "What's the reason you came to see me?"
Oriole nodded: "King, the White Fox King of the West Sea is here."
She was slightly startled, and Qingcheng murmured graciously: "Really? You came so quickly. I have to dress up properly, and I can't lose my etiquette."
Oriole retreated to the door of the study and said in a faint voice: "King, the White Fox King is still at the foot of the mountain, now... there is still time."
After closing the window, the room was suddenly dark. Qingcheng's fingers touched the wisteria jade pendant on the desk.
Is it too late? With a killing order, everyone who has anything to do with him will be killed. He has always been a loner and doesn't like to owe anyone anything, so he doesn't even intend to involve ordinary subordinates, but he wants to involve his most beloved woman.
Into the eye of the storm?
Even though Emperor Yaohua would protect him, he couldn't take the risk. He wanted to send her to a safe place with his own hands, away from struggle and darkness.
To love someone, sometimes you have to pay a price. Even if you have to dirty yourself, you have to protect someone's mood. Qingcheng finally learned this.
If it's for her, no matter how bad you become, no matter how hated she is, it's still worth it.
After waving his hand and changing his clothes, Qingcheng dressed up carefully and opened the door. With a smile, Qingcheng asked: "Oriole, do you think this king's outfit is acceptable?"
Qingcheng was still wearing red clothes, but it was different from Heping's loose and casual long clothes. This time he tied up his clothes carefully. The outer cardigan was embroidered with graceful butterflies, and his hair, which had been casually let down, was tied with a feather crown.
Stand up. Instead of the usual casualness, it looks more graceful and handsome.
Oriole laughed in amazement, "It's very good. It will definitely make her unable to forget it after reading it."