Hearing Rong Yu's words, Zhuge Mingkong was stunned for a moment. She looked at Rong Yu's calm and gentle smile. After a moment of silence, she smiled and said, "Are you being too honest?"
"Honesty is a virtue." Rong Yu said warmly, staring at her quietly.
"Prince Anling, I really cannot praise your virtue." Zhuge Mingkong said helplessly.
Rong Yu reached out and flicked her forehead, and said with a smile: "Is there anything in this world that you dare not do?"
"Of course not." Zhuge Mingkong grabbed Rong Yu's hand, stood up from him, and stared quietly into Rong Yu's gentle eyes. After a long time, a naughty smile appeared on the corner of her lips. She resumed
Lying on Rong Yu's body, her face was close to his, the tips of their noses were touching, and their lips were very close.
Their eyes were tightly focused and anxious, looking deeply into each other's eyes.
Then, Zhuge Mingkong opened his mouth and bit Rong Yu's lip, not too hard but not too hard.
"Ouch...it's broad daylight, don't look at anything inappropriate!" Shuji's voice came over.
Zhuge Mingkong let go of Rong Yu's lips, then turned his head and looked at Shuji, who was enchanting in red clothes, and said: "You can gouge out your eyes, and you will never look at evil again."
"Xiao Tou, you can't teach me to harm myself. This is not good." Shuji slowly walked to the couch and sat down. He grabbed Zhuge Mingkong's hand and felt her pulse.
Soon, Shuji let go of her hand, looked at Zhuge Mingkong and said: "There is nothing wrong with your body, it's just Xiaotou, you look very bad, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, I had trouble sleeping last night." Zhuge Mingkong smiled slightly.
"Really?" Shuji seemed a little disbelieving, then he took out a red porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Zhuge Mingkong.
Zhuge Mingkong took it and opened it, and immediately a faint fragrance of lotus came over her. This smell was very familiar to her, it was the fragrance of the snow-covered holy lotus.
"Last time, I used the blood of your Prince Anling to detoxify. I didn't waste the remaining blood. I made this medicine that can detoxify all poisons. You can carry it with you at any time. Maybe you can use it in the future." Shuji said with a smile, exquisitely.
There is an indescribable innocent smile on his face.
Zhuge Mingkong glanced at Shuji, then smiled and said, "Have you eaten your Annuan?"
"Of course, I left a bottle for her. After all, she is my person and I have to protect her at all times." Shuji had a slightly proud expression on his face. Then he looked at Zhuge Mingkong and begged: "Xiao Tou,
Now that you have Prince Anling with you all the time, just give Nuannuan back to me, okay?"
"No." Zhuge Mingkong refused without any hesitation.
"Why?" Shuji was puzzled. Wasn't she accompanied by someone? Why were you still occupying her Nuan Nuan?
"Because I don't want to give it back to you, that's it." Zhuge Mingkong smiled and played with the red porcelain bottle with her little hands. The bright red porcelain bottle contrasted with the snow-white hands, making her skin as white as snow.
Hearing Zhuge Mingkong's words, Shuji's expression immediately became unhappy. He glared at Zhuge Mingkong and said dissatisfied: "Why can you two people stay together? Nuannuan and I have to suffer from lovesickness.
?I don’t accept it.”
"If you don't accept it, I won't give it back to you." Zhuge Mingkong looked at Shuji who looked unhappy very happily, and then she said again: "However, you can have ten yuan every month from now on."
Come and spend some time with her."
"Ah? What?" Shuji was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't believe what Zhuge Mingkong said just now.
"I didn't hear you, so forget it." Zhuge Mingkong rested his head on Rong Yu's shoulder, looking relaxed and lazy.
Shuji blinked and then said: "I heard you, you can't fail to keep your words!"
After saying that, Shuji turned and left.
Looking at Shuji's back, Zhuge Mingkong couldn't help but smile and said: "He and An Nuan are really a match made in heaven."
"However, he is still young, and the future may be smooth, or there may be twists and turns." Rong Yu reached out to stop her, speaking in a gentle voice.
Zhuge Minggong smiled softly, then raised his head and said, "I have slept enough after sleeping for such a long time. Let's go out for a walk!"
"good!"
The two people quickly tidied up their appearance, and then rode Jueying out of the city. Both of them were dressed in white, and they looked particularly quiet and elegant sitting on the red Jueying.
Zhuge Mingkong was lying in Rong Yu's arms, his eyes were slightly closed, and his expression looked extremely bad.
At this time, the strange picture appeared in her mind again. She saw a boy dressed in black and a girl playing chess. The boy's expression looked anxious and painful, while the girl looked extremely confident and arrogant.
Soon, the picture in his mind disappeared. Zhuge Mingkong opened his eyes and saw an acacia bamboo forest.
She was stunned for a moment, looked up at Rong Yu, and said, "Why did you bring me here?"
She will never forget this place, it is the place where her parents are buried.
Rong Yu did not answer her immediately, but held her gently and drove his horse forward. Soon, he asked Jueying to stop. At this time, they happened to be standing in front of the tombstone of Marquis Wen and his wife.
"I think no matter how I comfort you, you are still very troubled now, so you should think carefully in front of Wenhou's tomb, what exactly do you want to do?" Rong Yu jumped off the horse first, and then helped her down.
Gazing at the tombstones of Zhuge Zhengzong and Xueying, Zhuge Mingkong's eyes couldn't help but soften. She slowly walked to their tombs and stood quietly.
She had ordered the servants of Marquis Wen's Mansion to come here every day to burn incense and clean the tomb. Looking at the clean tomb, she knew that those servants would come here every day.
"Rong Yu, I want to be alone. Can you pick me up later?" Zhuge Mingkong turned around, looked at Rong Yu and smiled slightly.
"Okay." Rong Yu stepped forward and hugged her gently. He gently stroked her long hair with his hand and whispered warmly: "Then I will come to pick you up in an hour. You have to wait for me here. Don't leave first.
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"Yeah!" Zhuge Mingkong's hand climbed up Rong Yu's back and his head rested on his shoulder. His smile was gentle, but there seemed to be something missing inside.
She was very aware of her feelings for Rong Yu, but because she cared so much, she was affected by the images in her dreams and troubled by the images that flashed through her mind.
In addition, she had previously asked Rong Yu if he had lied to her? And his answer made Zhuge Mingkong even more confused and troubled.
Because of this, she wanted to know what those pictures represented.
If she continues to be troubled by these images, she feels that there will always be a gap between her and Rong Yu.
An unbridgeable gap.
Soon, Rong Yu let go of her, rode on Jueying and left. Zhuge Mingkong walked to the tombstones of Zhuge Zhengzong and Xueying and sat down.
Leaning on Xue Ying's tombstone, she quietly looked at the acacia in front of her and said softly: "Mom, I care about those pictures in my mind. Even if they are not my memories but Zhuge Mingkong's own memories, I still
I want to know what those images represent."
"I know that it is absolutely impossible for me to dream about things that I have not seen, so what I saw in my dream last night should be the memory of this body itself, maybe it is what they call modified memory!"
There was a faint smile on Zhuge Mingkong's face, but she didn't look happy at all, and there was an indescribable lack of concentration in her eyes.
She sat quietly among the tombstones without saying anything. The wind rustled around her, the bamboo leaves fluttered, and the sound of the acacia bamboos colliding sounded a little dull.
About half a moment later, light footsteps came from behind her. Zhuge Mingkong did not look back, but she knew who was coming.
After a long period of silence, Zhuge Mingkong asked: "Ye Tianci, did Zhuge Mingkong love you four years ago?"
The person behind her didn't answer immediately. After a while, she heard Ye Tianci's cold voice.
"Maybe she doesn't love her, but she promises she will."
Hearing this, Zhuge Mingkong couldn't help but laugh. She lifted up a strand of her hair and put it in front of her face. She looked at her hair, looking very serious.
"For a woman who doesn't love you, don't you even want to protect your most important place, the North?"
"You know very well that the riots in the North were designed by my father to free me. Now that I am out, the riots in the North will soon subside." Ye Tianci's cold voice remained the same.
Then, Zhuge Minggong heard footsteps approaching her, and then a pair of slender but slightly calloused hands stretched out from behind her, slowly wrapped her around and held her in his arms.
Ye Tianci's embrace was unexpectedly warm, and there was a touch of sandalwood on his body, which smelled extremely light and comfortable.
"When I first met you twelve years ago, I really hated you. But since seven years ago, I have wanted to hold you. For seven years, this is the first time I hold you in my arms." Ye Tianci
His voice was much gentler than before, his head was placed on Zhuge Mingkong's shoulder, and his cold expression was much softer.
Zhuge Mingkong did not move, nor did he offer any resistance. He just let Ye Tianci hold her like this. The light sandalwood scent surrounded her, and the hole in his heart was not filled at all, but became bigger and bigger.
She stared blankly ahead, and then a picture suddenly flashed in her mind.
It was the little boy who was covered in blood. Blood covered everything about him. The original color of his clothes could no longer be seen, and his face was completely unrecognizable. There was deep despair in those deep, dead eyes.
, deep helplessness.
At this time, a little girl in blue walked into the little boy and took the initiative to hold the boy's hand, her eyes were extremely gentle.
The scene suddenly disappeared, and Zhuge Mingkong's head suddenly hurt terribly. She couldn't help but hold her head with both hands, tightly, but she couldn't resist the sudden pain.
"Uh..." Zhuge Mingkong murmured in pain.
Ye Tianci saw something was wrong with her and immediately let go of her, with a little nervousness in his cold eyes.
"Zhuge Mingkong, what's wrong with you?"
"Headache, my head hurts so much..." She hammered her head hard, hoping to relieve some of her pain. But at this time, no matter how hard she tried, all she could feel was the pain in her head that seemed to be shattering.