In the next two days, Zhuge Mingkong never left the room, while Rong Yu stayed down there. Xingchen and the others looked distressed, while Ang Nuan and others felt more conflicted and didn't know what to do.
good?
They all know Rong Yu's feelings for Zhuge Mingkong, and Zhuge Mingkong himself also knows it.
However, no one else can interfere with the matter between these two people.
On the morning of the third day, when Zhuge Mingkong was sitting at the table having breakfast, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the four brothers Xingchen, Zong Zhengguang, Yuexia, Lanyu, Rongzheng, Liqiu, Yingxiaofeng, and these ten
People stood at her door.
Looking at this posture, Zhuge Mingkong thought they were coming in to argue with him, but who knew, suddenly ten people knelt down at the same time.
"Miss Mingkong, please save the prince. He has been standing outside for two days and three nights. The prince's body cannot bear it." Xingchen spoke first, looking at Zhuge Mingkong pleadingly.
"Miss Mingkong, please persuade the prince to let him return to the palace." Rong Zheng also looked at Zhuge Mingkong pleadingly.
"Miss Mingkong, please."
"Please."
The four people in front of her kept pleading to Zhuge Mingkong. But she just quietly ate the porridge in the bowl. After she finished eating, she looked at them and smiled: "What does he want to do?
I can't control it."
"Miss Mingkong, only you can persuade the prince."
"How could I possibly persuade him?" Zhuge Mingkong smiled mockingly to himself. If she had really persuaded Rong Yu, he would not have allowed himself to forget everything four years ago.
Now, he stood below, wanting to torture himself and begging her for forgiveness.
"Miss Mingkong, I don't know what happened between you and the prince, but for the sake of the past, please advise the prince to leave. His body has been extremely weak since four years ago. He is getting better now, and he can't stand it at all.
He is tossing like this." After Rong Zheng finished speaking, he kowtowed to the ground a few times, then put his head directly on the ground and said: "Miss Mingkong, please!"
Seeing Rong Zhen like this, Zhuge Mingkong couldn't bear it, but it was impossible for her to go out to see Rong Yu.
He is torturing himself.
So why isn't she?
One of them looks gentle, one is casual, one is indifferent, and the other is unfounded, but both of them are extremely stubborn at heart. So, now, even if each other is torturing themselves, it is impossible for them to stay together and comfort each other.
Rong Yu couldn't come to her directly because he felt guilty and felt sorry for himself.
And she couldn't take the initiative to find Rong Yu because she couldn't forget how much he had done to her.
"You all go, I won't see him. You can knock him out and drag him away, or you can wait until he faints. But no matter what, don't bother me anymore." Zhuge Mingkong said calmly, darkly
There seemed to be no emotion in his eyes.
When Xingchen heard this, he immediately roared at her: "Zhuge Mingkong, how cruel are you? Isn't the prince good enough to you?"
"That's enough, Xingchen, stop talking." Rong Zhen immediately shouted to stop. Although he was just a child, perhaps because he had been with Rong Yu for a long time, he could see some things more clearly than anyone else.
Rong Zheng stood up and bowed to Zhuge Mingkong, with respect and courtesy on his delicate face: "Miss Mingkong, you are torturing yourself by treating the prince like this, so why bother?"
"Ha..." Zhuge Mingkong looked at Rong Zheng and smiled, with an indescribable depth in his eyes: "He taught you exactly the same as when he was a child. Looking at you, it seems like he saw you a long time ago."
"However, it's all in the past." Zhuge Mingkong sighed, and then said again: "You all should go, I will never see him again."
"You are so cruel!" Xingchen dropped these words and was the first to leave. Xingguang Xinghai and Xingye also looked at Zhuge Mingkong with hatred on their faces, and then walked away.
Zong Zhengguang and the others were more sensible, but they all looked at Zhuge Mingkong with a trace of disgust.
Only Rong Zheng has never changed.
He looked at Zhuge Mingkong, with unspeakable tranquility and silence in his eyes.
"Miss Mingkong, Rong Zheng has some questions. I would like to ask you if I can?" Rong Zhen suddenly saluted her again and was extremely respectful to Zhuge Mingkong.
"You ask!" Zhuge Mingkong nodded in agreement.
"Miss Mingkong, do you still love the prince?" Rong Zheng's first question went straight to the point.
Zhuge Mingkong looked at this boy who had almost the same temperament as Rong Yu when he was a child. He couldn't help but smile and nodded: "I have always loved him."
"Hearing Miss Mingkong's answer, Rong Zheng knew that I didn't need to ask the next questions, so Rong Zhen took his leave." After saying that, Rong Zheng bowed again and left slowly.
At this time, Zhuge Ming was staring at the sky outside the quiet door, his eyes were far-reaching and quiet, and there was a smile on her face that showed no joy at all.
Afterwards, she continued to eat her breakfast, her movements somewhat stagnant.
Since that night, her food has been tasteless and she just went through the motions of eating.
After breakfast, Zhuge Ming was sitting at the desk writing to pass the time. She hadn't practiced calligraphy for a long time, and now when she picked up the pen again, there was a moment of stalemate. But soon, her hand became more flexible, and on the white paper,
The black characters appeared like flowing clouds and flowing water.
At this moment, her door was suddenly pushed open.
"Tomorrow, long time no see!" Yun Jing's voice came over, clear and casual.
"It's only been a few days." Zhuge Mingkong did not raise his head, but said calmly.
Yun Jing slowly walked towards her, stood beside her desk, his eyes fell on her handwriting, and then smiled and said: "You usually dress very cheerful!"
"Well, it's quite fun." Zhuge Mingkong continued writing.
At this time, Yunjing suddenly fell silent and stared at Zhuge Mingkong calmly. After about a moment, Yunjing's hand suddenly attached to her hair, and then Zhuge Mingkong heard him speak.
"Rong Yu, you've been standing down there for two days, are you just going to let him do this?"
"He likes to stand, what do I care about him?" Zhuge Mingkong raised his head indifferently and looked at the cloud scenery. At this time, there was no trace of affection on his beautiful face, which was unusually light.
Looking at Zhuge Mingkong like this, Yun Jing was surprised for a moment, then he took back his hand and said warmly: "What's going on between the two of you?"
"It's okay, we just separated." Zhuge Mingkong said calmly, without a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.
Yunji looked into her eyes, and then asked warmly: "Has he done anything sorry to you? I, the prince, will chop him up now."
"No, he is not sorry for me, it's just that he has done things that I don't want to forgive." Zhuge Mingkong said calmly.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Yun Jing looked at Zhuge Mingkong and asked warmly.
Zhuge Mingkong looked at him carefully, then smiled and asked: "Yunjing, are you here to be a lobbyist?"
"If I say yes, will you kick me out?" A smile flashed across Yun Jing's handsome face, casual and lazy. There was a deep and cunning look in his narrow eyes, which made him look different.
It's fascinating.
Zhuge Mingkong, on the other hand, just looked at him calmly, as if his eyes had gone through thousands of years, and there were no fluctuations in the vicissitudes of the world.
"Tell me, I want to hear what you will say?"
Zhuge Mingkong's words stunned Yunjing. Her frankness made him feel like he was a villain in vain. After coughing twice, Yunjing slowly said: "Rong Yu loves you very much.
You love him too, so let’s be together!”
"Cough..." Zhuge Mingkong coughed immediately. Yun Jing's words just now really shocked him.
How could this person be so funny?
Moreover, what Yunjing said was completely beyond her expectation. However, she really said the most important thing.
"Yunjing, I thought you would speak more tactfully." Zhuge Mingkong smiled.
"This goes straight to the point. It is much better than being tactful. You two should be together." When Yun Jing said this, it was rare. He was not as casual as usual, but also had a trace of indescribable seriousness.
Zhuge Mingkong looked at such a cloud scene, his eyes softened a little, and then he said: "Maybe, but..." Zhuge Mingkong fell silent, and his long and narrow white right hand gently attached to her chest, and then she
He lowered his eyes slightly, with unspeakable sadness in his voice: "But, I can't help but care that he does it for my own good regardless of my thoughts. He is going to die, so he wants me to forget him. How can he be so selfish?"
Her words silenced Yunjing, and then Zhuge Mingkong spoke again: "If it weren't for Ye Tianci's insistence, Bai Ran would check it for me and let me know that there was something wrong with my memory. Later, Master Zen and Master helped me restore my memory.
If not for this, I would never know for the rest of my life that the first half of my life was completely occupied by Rong Yu."
"But are there people like him? He leaves indelible traces in people's hearts, and then erases all traces on his own. He thinks he is doing good for me, but has he ever thought about me? Has he ever asked me, asked me
Do you want to forget him?"
Zhuge Mingkong's question made Yunjing even more silent. Then he turned around and slowly walked out of the room.
"Tomorrow, I will go and chop him up."
Yunjing's half-joking words made Zhuge Mingkong couldn't help but laugh. Then she was no longer in the mood to practice calligraphy. She just sat quietly on the table. She looked at the white paper in front of her with a dull look.
There were dragon-flying handwriting on it, and then she suddenly realized that what she had written was actually.
It turned out to be Feng Qiuhuang.
There is a beautiful woman. I will never forget her when I see her.
Not seeing you for a day makes me miss you like crazy.
The phoenix is soaring, and the phoenix is begging for it from all over the world.
Unfortunately, the beautiful lady is not on the east wall.
Use the qin to express your words, and chat with your heart.
When will I see Xu Xi? It comforts my hesitation.
May your words be worthy of your virtue, and join hands to support each other.
I can't fly, I will perish.
Looking at the words above, Zhuge Mingkong suddenly felt as if his heart was empty, and he felt pain in the emptiness.
"My Lord, you have started to pretend to be depressed recently."