Zhuge Mingkong's firm four-word answer reached Rong Yu's ears. His beautiful face, like a cherry blossom in bloom, had an indescribable depth and darkness. His dark jade-like eyes were now almost dark, and he was slightly pursed.
There was even an indescribable coldness on his lips.
"You must marry."
"I won't marry!" Zhuge Mingkong said firmly, with a trace of determination in his cold eyes. She looked at Rong Yu and said, "If you insist on me marrying, I would rather die."
"If you die, I will die with you." There was unspeakable determination in Rong Yu's gentle voice, and in his gentle jade eyes, there was a deep gentleness that was like moonlight.
Zhuge Mingkong looked at him in surprise, not knowing how to answer for a moment. She never knew that such a gentle and elegant Rong Yu could be so decisive.
If you die, I will die with you.
How many people have the courage to say this sentence, and how many people can do it?
But he.
If Rong Yu says it, he can do it!
"I won't marry you, absolutely not." Zhuge Mingkong remained persistent.
"You will marry me, you will definitely." Rong Yu's voice was also filled with indescribable persistence and determination. He put away the imperial edict. The corners of his lips that were slightly raised showed a beautiful smile like blooming cherry blossoms:
"Zhuge Mingkong, you have me in your heart, and I have you in my heart. We will be together in the end."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Zhuge Mingkong shook his head resolutely, her eyes fixed on the white jade belt around Rong Yu's waist, and then she pulled off her own white jade belt and threw it to Rong Yu: "This was originally
A pair, now I will give the other piece to you, and there will be no connection between us in the future. Xiaoqi, I will pick it up and return it to you now, and there will be no connection between us."
After saying that, she turned around and left. Before taking a few steps, her hand was held tightly by Rong Yu.
"Zhuge Mingkong, it's your business if you give up on me. I will never give up on you." After saying this, Rong Yu let her go. Zhuge Mingkong quickly walked out of the mourning hall and saw the man standing at the door.
Ang Nuan and others, she said coldly: "Ang Nuan, I will leave the affairs of the mourning hall to you for the time being. I will go back to Shuiyue Pavilion."
"yes!"
Walking in Wenhou's mansion, Zhuge Mingkong's heart was extremely flustered at this time. Rong Yu's body temperature seemed to still be on her body, and she seemed to still be able to smell the faint lotus fragrance floating on Rong Yu's body, and when he kissed her, he was so excited
She had a strong feeling that she remembered it completely at this time.
So profound, so intense, so unforgettable.
Rong Yu, once this person is placed in your heart, you can never forget it.
She has placed him in her heart and cannot erase him.
Returning to Shuiyue Pavilion, Zhuge Mingkong rushed to the bed and hugged the silk quilt on the bed tightly. There was an indescribable tremor in his slightly closed eyes, and there was a puzzling look on his cold face.
contradiction.
Rong Yu.
Rong Yu.
Rong Yu.
Rong Yu.
Rong Yu.
Rong Yu. Her heart and her mind were completely covered by these two words at this time, and she could not think of anything else. Originally, she thought she could forget Rong Yu quickly, but now she knows.
Four years of longing, the time of meeting again, the determination to block the arrow, the warmth of getting along, all of these are memories that she cannot abandon, emotions that cannot be abandoned, and Rong Yu that cannot be abandoned.
"Ah..." Xiao Qi's cry rang in her ears. Zhuge Mingkong opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Qi standing on the bed.
"Xiao Qi, I can't forget him." Zhuge Mingkong stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xiao Qi's soft hair. There was a trace of unspeakable struggle in his beautiful eyes.
"Ah..." Xiao Qi called out again, and then he slowly walked towards Zhuge Mingkong and rubbed her face gently.
Suddenly, a warm and soft feeling came over, and Zhuge Mingkong couldn't help but close her eyes, feeling the warmth Xiaoqi brought to her.
"You are so good, I really don't want to give you back to him." Zhuge Mingkong opened his eyes and smiled at Xiao Qi. She reached out and held Xiao Qi in her arms.
"Ah..." Xiao Qi called out again, and then licked Zhuge Mingkong's hand.
Looking at such a well-behaved Xiao Qi, Zhuge Mingkong felt as if he had been comforted. The uneasiness and contradiction just now dissipated in an instant. She gently touched Xiao Qi's soft and beautiful purple hair, stood up, and walked out the door.
go.
"Xiao Qi, I will take you to find him. If you miss me, you can come see me when you have time."
When they returned to the mourning hall, Yun Jing and Rong Yu were standing together talking. The faint sobs coming from the maids sounded unspeakably ironic to Zhuge Mingkong.
Walking inside, Zhuge Mingkong walked directly in front of Rong Yu, then stretched out his hands in front of him and said coldly: "Take Xiao Qi back."
"No." Rong Yu's gentle voice only said these two words.
"Take it back." Zhuge Mingkong glared at him and moved Xiao Qi closer to him.
"No." Rong Yu still answered in two words, his voice as gentle as the warm breeze blowing on his face in spring.
"Take it back." Zhuge Mingkong pressed Xiao Qi completely against Rong Yu.
Rong Yu looked at her quietly, his jade-like eyes filled with unspeakable tenderness, his cherry blossom-like lips slightly opening and closing, and his voice came: "No."
"If you don't want Xiao Qi, I will kill it." Rong Yu's voice was as gentle as ever, and his eyes were as gentle as the spring breeze.
When Zhuge Mingkong heard his words, Xiuya's eyes frowned slightly, and then she withdrew her hand and put Xiaoqi on the ground.
"Xiao Qi, you go back first!"
"Ah..." Xiao Qi shouted happily to the two of them, and then disappeared from the mourning hall like a purple lightning bolt.
Seeing that Xiao Qi had left, Zhuge Mingkong walked to the brazier again and knelt down to burn the paper. At this time, Annuan came to her ear and said warmly: "Miss, we have already calculated the time. Today is the hour."
The master and his wife are buried. The location has also been chosen. It is in an open space five miles outside Yanyun City. According to the lady's instructions, I have sent people to transplant a large piece of acacia bamboo there. "
"Yes, I understand." Zhuge Mingkong nodded, and then took a piece of paper and placed it in the brazier. "In the evening, just the people from Wenhou Mansion will go to the funeral. There is no need to notify anyone. You send someone
Go and talk to the general guarding the gate, lest something unexpected happens and the auspicious time is missed."
"Yes, miss, I'll do it now!" Ang Nuan nodded gently, then stood up and walked out of the mourning hall.
"Zhuge Mingkong, let's continue the question we just asked. Call your brother to listen." Yunjing came to Zhuge Mingkong's side, with unspeakable tenderness on his handsome face.
Zhuge Mingkong raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, and said, "Are you going to calm down and stop talking, or should I kick you out?"
"You are really rude, who will dare to want you in the future?" Yunjing looked distressed.
Zhuge Ming glanced at him coldly and said, "It's none of your business."
"Sign up and be gentle." Yun Jing reminded him.
"It's none of your business." Zhuge Mingkong said again.
"Of course it's none of my business. I'm your brother. Of course I have to worry about your life-long affairs, lest you fail to get married and I have to support you." Yun Jing said with a smile, but the look in his eyes
There is an indescribable tenderness in it.
"None of your business." Zhuge Mingkong repeated what he just said again, not even bothering to look at the cloud scene.
"Oh, my prince knows, you are not in need of a wife, there is Rong Yu who wants you." As soon as Yun Jing said these words, Zhuge Mingkong's hand holding the paper froze for a moment, and then he let go.
The paper fell into the brazier and was instantly burned to ashes.
Seeing her silence, Yun Jing knew that he seemed to have said something wrong. His eyes wandered between Zhuge Mingkong and Rong Yu for a moment, then he stood up, walked to Rong Yu, and said: "Prince Anling, I am
The prince thinks it would be better for you to return to Anling Palace now. My new sister seems not to have a very good attitude towards you now."
"Yunjing." Rong Yu called Yunjing warmly, then reached out and patted Yunjing's shoulder. His voice was as gentle as the warm spring breeze melting thin ice. "She is in a unstable mood now. Please help her."
I take good care of her."
"Of course, she is my prince's sister. I don't need to help you. I will definitely take care of her with all my heart." Yun Dingding nodded. There was an unspeakable evil in his smile, but he was extremely serious.
"Thanks!"
After Rong Yu finished saying these two words, his eyes fell quietly on Zhuge Mingkong's voice. There were unspeakable emotions and contradictions in his gentle jade eyes. His slightly pursed lips moved slightly, wanting to say
What, but he didn't make a sound, as if he didn't know what to say at this time.
Turning around, Rong Yu walked out of the mourning hall, and the faint lotus fragrance disappeared with his departure.
"Sister, what's going on between you and Rong Yu? You look like you are crazy about men and women." Yun Jing walked to Zhuge Mingkong and asked with concern.
Zhuge Mingkong raised his eyes and glanced at him, and then asked coldly: "You really want to know? Why didn't you ask Rong Yu yourself just now?"
"Well, I'm very interested, but if I ask your Prince Anling, I probably won't be able to ask anything after being tricked by him, so it's better to ask you directly." Yun Jing spoke quietly, his words
There is sadness in it that Rong Yu has plotted against him more than once or twice.
"Do you really want to know?" Zhuge Mingkong asked him again, with a slight smile in his eyes looking at Yun Jing, and a slight upward curve on his pale lips.
"Yes, I would like to know. Rong Yu's expression is definitely worth a lot of money. Of course, I am very interested in the reason!" Yun Jing replied with a smile, with a little expectation in his eyes.
"Really want to know that much?"
"Um!"
"Really?"
"Um!"
"I won't tell you!"
"Boom..." The sound of someone falling to the ground in anger.