Behind Zhuge Mingkong, Zi's voice with a smile came over. She turned around and saw the man in purple sitting on the window, with a sinister smile, dark purple clothes, long black hair scattered casually, and he was careless in the world.
, graceful Yixuan.
"Why are you here?" Zhuge Mingkong looked at Zi and asked lightly.
Zi stretched out her hand to lift his long hair, turned her index finger enchantingly, and said with an evil smile: "You are not our master of the village yet. It is difficult for a beauty to be a prince, so I can only be an expert and try my best to persuade him."
Hearing Zi's words, Zhuge Mingkong pointed to the empty sky outside and said calmly: "Why don't you just jump down? I will never stop you."
"So heartless!" Zi dragged out a long sound, looked at Zhuge Mingkong quietly and said: "Shushi came back and said you were crying, right?"
"Yeah!" Zhuge Mingkong admitted generously, with a faint smile on his face.
"For him?" Zi Wen asked with a far-reaching gaze.
"Yeah!" Zhuge Mingkong nodded.
"Then you don't want him anymore!" Zi jumped down from the window and walked to Zhuge Mingkong. He reached out and touched Zhuge Mingkong's face, then looked at her affectionately and said, "You know? I
I have always loved you deeply."
"Zi, this joke is not funny." Zhuge Mingkong's smile dropped and he looked at him quietly and said.
Zi smiled bitterly at her, and his deep eyes were unusually deep. His fingers gently ran across Zhuge Mingkong's facial features, and he looked at her intently, as if he was looking at a cherished treasure.
His eyes had never been serious, and they had never been more affectionate. They were like the boundless night sky, with an indescribable vastness and tranquility.
"I'm not kidding. I've fallen in love with you since you took me to No. 1 Village in the World. No one has ever been so nice to me, so I think as long as you are nice, I will be nice, and I will never treat you badly.
I express my feelings, but my silence does not mean that I have no thoughts about you. Now that Rong Yu has made you sad, I will never just stand behind you. Mingkong, forget him and stay with me!
"
Zi's words made Zhuge Mingkong's eyes widen. She looked at the man in front of her in surprise, whom she had known for a long time, and instantly felt a little strange.
"I really care about you." Zi's voice fell again, and then his lips slowly fell towards Zhuge Mingkong's lips.
His breath was getting closer and closer, and his face became clearer and clearer. Zhuge Mingkong looked at Zi who was close at hand, and then pushed him away.
Zi took a step back, and his affectionate eyes suddenly turned evil and sycophantic. He looked at Zhuge Mingkong with a smile and said: "Master Zhuge, we have been in love for so many years, and you don't allow me to get close. Do you think anyone except Prince Anling can do that?"
, will you let other men get close to you?"
"No matter what has happened, you only have him here, only acknowledge him, and only allow him." Zi pointed at Zhuge Mingkong's chest and spoke clearly and directly. He smiled wildly, evilly, and uninhibitedly.
"Look, I got it right after I tried it, so what's the point of you being so awkward here?"
Zi's words stunned Zhuge Mingkong for a moment, then she kicked him in the leg and said, "How dare you play tricks on me."
"Well!" Zi patted the place where Zhuge Mingkong had kicked her dirty, then looked at her with some contempt, and said mercilessly: "Otherwise, do you think anyone except a person with bad eyesight like Anling King would like her?
You? Ouch, my God, that sentence I just said I have always loved you deeply made me sick to death."
As he said this, Zi couldn't help but tremble, looking extremely disgusted.
Looking at Zi, Zhuge Mingkong immediately wanted to beat him up. This man had really reached a level of lawlessness.
"Zi, I suddenly want to kick you to death." Zhuge Mingkong stared at Zi. His beautiful face had a pink blush due to anger, but he seemed to be more energetic and energetic than before.
Zi flicked her hand gently, then put her hand on Zhuge Mingkong's clothes and rubbed it, saying, "I touched your face and immediately felt so disgusting."
"You..." Zhuge Mingkong kicked him again. This time, Zi seemed to have anticipated his actions and quickly avoided him and sat on the window. He was dressed in purple clothes and was charming.
"Master Zhuang, you said that you will have two people for the rest of your life, and Rong Yu can give it to you. He loves you, and you have him in your heart. What is there that you can't forgive?" Zi Wen said in a loud voice, looking a little more seriously: "You guys
You don’t need to tell me what happened between us, and I don’t need to know. But I know that he treats you better than anyone else. When Marquis Wen died, he was willing to let you hate him, and he didn’t want you to be surrounded by hatred.
, do you think there are many men in this world who can do this for a woman? I asked myself, I can’t do it.”
"For you, he bled us. You know better than me how bad his health is. But for you, he is still willing to do that. Where can you find a man who treats you like this?"
Zi's question caused Zhuge Mingkong to fall into an unspeakable silence. She lowered her eyes slightly, her eyes far-reaching and lifeless. What Zi said, what happened between her and Rong Yu four years later, suddenly appeared one after another.
As soon as it hit her, her heart fell into an unexplainable conflict.
Rong Yu was so kind to her.
How could she not know this?
But……
After all, there was a hurdle in her heart, and now she really couldn't get over it.
"Master Zhuang, you are angry. Rong Yu has stood there for so long and admitted his mistake. You should also forgive and don't go too far, otherwise you will regret it later." Zi said again, with helplessness in his words.
The profound meaning of telling.
Zhuge Mingkong remained silent. After about a moment, she gently raised her head and looked at Zi. Then, she picked up the Feng Qiuhuang she just wrote, folded it and handed it to Zi: "Give this to Rong Yu, let me
Let him go back to his hometown!"
"Hey, it's so miserable to be your subordinate. The blood-killing young master who is feared by everyone in the martial arts world is used as a slave by you. The poison-killing young master is famous for his poison and you regard him as a doctor. And I, the sound-killing young master who is famous in the four countries, have now become an errand boy.
"Yes." Zi complained, but at the same time he took the thing in her hand.
Slowly, he walked towards the door, and the moment he walked out, he said warmly: "Zhuge Mingkong, I actually like you a little bit, but fortunately, I gave up."
A purple figure quickly disappeared from Zhuge Mingkong's sight. She was stunned for a moment, and then smiled softly, feeling extremely relaxed.
Just like it a little bit, and soon it will be gone.
Zi is still her best subordinate.
Picking up the pen, she continued to practice calligraphy on the paper. Her mood seemed to be more relaxed, and the smile on her lips gained a little more energy.
About two moments later, Shuji returned to her room, lay down directly on the kang bed, and said quietly: "Your Prince Anling fainted after seeing what you gave him. I thought he was
He was so excited, who knew there was something wrong with his body."
Suddenly, Zhuge Mingkong's hand holding the pen stopped, and the ink accumulated, destroying the words she had just written in an instant.
She picked up the ruined white paper, clenched it into a ball, and threw it aside. At this time, Zi's voice came over again.
"Sir, owner of the village, aren't you curious about what happened to him?"
"He is very lucky and will not die easily. As long as he doesn't die, what will he do?" Zhuge Mingkong replied calmly, and then continued to write on the paper. His handwriting was more wild and casual than before, and his fluidity was informal.
It was silent, and no more sounds were made.
He sat on the kang bed, looked at the chessboard on the low table, looked at the two chess boxes next to him, and then slowly opened them.
The chess pieces inside look a little worn, presumably from frequent use by the owner.
Opening the two chess boxes, Zi slowly laid out the chess game. On the chessboard, black and white twins were intertwined, and the world had an indescribable vastness and magnificence. The war on the chessboard was actually a battle between people.
The chessboard is just a microcosm of life.
About an hour later, Zi finished the game. Looking at the black and white stones on the chessboard, he couldn't help but smile: "Sir, the owner of the village, I'm going back to the No. 1 village in the world."
"Yeah!" Zhuge Mingkong responded softly and continued to practice calligraphy there.
Suddenly, she stopped and placed the pen on the inkstone. She looked forward gently and said, "Yuexia, come out!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yuexia in green clothes fell in front of her. The woman looked at Zhuge Mingkong quietly, and Zhuge Mingkong also looked at her quietly. Both of them were silent.
After a while, Yuexia slowly said: "Zhuge Mingkong, I really hate you. No, all five of us hate you. You are vulgar, rude, ignorant, willful and selfish. We really
I don’t know why the prince likes you? But we respect the prince, and the prince likes you, so even if we hate you, Ying Xiaofeng and I will listen to you and protect you by your side, but you treat the prince like this. What will you do to the prince?
What do I think of my love for you?"
Hearing Yuexia's words, Zhuge Mingkong smiled slightly, his eyes were like a bright mirror, and his beautiful face was as beautiful as cherry blossoms in full bloom.
"Even if I trample Rong Yu's love for me under my feet, it's still my business and has nothing to do with you. I am willful, selfish, vulgar, rude, and ruthless. But Rong Yu loves me, and there are thousands of people in this world who love me.
Out of thousands of good women, he only loves me." Zhuge Mingkong smiled wildly and crazily.
Bai Yu's fingers slowly moved down from his hair, and finally landed on his cheeks. He gently raised his head. Zhuge Mingkong looked at Yuexia with a leisurely attitude and said, "Yuexia, why are you so excited?"
?Are you interested in Rong Yu?"
"No." Yuexia immediately retorted, then looked coldly at Zhuge Mingkong and said: "The poison of Zhuang Shengmeng in the prince's body is too strong, so even if he uses the Snowy Saint Lotus, there is still some residual poison left in his body.
Now the poison has returned. Although it is not life-threatening, the prince will not be able to stay for more than ten days. His body has always been very weak, but he does not eat or drink, and sleeps in the open for you. If you are serious, you should go see him.