Yu Yuanting looked at Zhuge Mingkong, with unspeakable sadness in his dark eyes.
Rong Yu stood by the couch, staring at Zhuge Mingkong. Thinking of Yu Yuanting's words just now, his heart was already filled with waves, and all kinds of feelings came to him at the same time. After a moment of silence, he looked at Yu Yuanting gently and said
: "Uncle Ting, please go out for a moment. I want to talk to her alone."
"What are you talking about?" Zhuge Mingkong looked at Rong Yu in a funny way. They didn't know each other. What's there to talk about? Looking at Yuyuan Pavilion, she smiled slightly and said: "Smelly man, why are the people you brought here like this?"
strangeness?"
"Stinky girl, since Rong Yu wants to talk to you, you can just talk!" After saying that, Yu Yuanting stood up and Chao Yue winked at Yue Yunyan happily.
The three of them walked out. When they saw Yue Zirong on the kang bed, Yu Yuanting's eyes turned cold and said: "Master, let's go out and have a chat!"
"I'm not interested!" Yue Zirong said coldly, her enchanting facial features filled with an indescribable coldness and tranquility.
When Yu Yuanting heard his words, his astonishingly beautiful face suddenly showed an unprecedented indifference. Yu Yuanting rarely gets angry, but that doesn't mean he won't. When he woke up Zhuge Mingkong just now,
, what he learned was enough to make him angry.
He is Zongzheng Ruoshui's brother, but his sister does this kind of thing to her own daughter.
Actually let her...
The more he thought about Yu Yuanting, the angrier he became. He looked coldly at Yue Zirong, with an unspeakable killing intent in his dark eyes: "Go out and chat, or die here, you choose one. I am
You should also know the name of Zhuge Mingkong's father. Although I haven't used it for a long time, it doesn't mean it no longer exists."
Yuyuanting was silent for a moment, and then sneered: "Zongzheng Mingche, I used to be known as a genius in the Zongzheng clan that surpassed the family master. Maybe Ruoshui has surpassed me now, but you are no more than an ant in front of me."
Hearing Yu Yuanting's words, Yue Zirong's eyes darkened. Indeed, Zong Zheng Mingche's name was not unfamiliar to him. If the Zong Zheng clan had only been inherited by women since ancient times, the most suitable candidate for the head of the family should be Zong Zheng.
Political clarity.
Standing up, a sneer appeared on Yue Zirong's face: "If you threaten me with my life, then I will let you go. After all, although I don't care much about this life, I can't give it up too early."
Now, I still have to fulfill the family master’s order.”
Soon, only Zhuge Mingkong and Rong Yu were left in the room. She looked curiously at the handsome young man in front of her and asked, "My name is Zhuge Mingkong, is your name Rong Yu?"
Hearing this, Rong Yu's dark eyes deepened. He sat down, looked at Zhuge Mingkong with gentle eyes, and nodded: "Well, my name is Rong Yu."
"A friend of a stinky man?" Zhuge Mingkong asked again.
"Uncle Ting raised me and he is half of my father." Rong Yu said softly.
"Oh!" Zhuge Mingkong nodded, then she looked at Rong Yu and said with a smile, "What do you want to talk to me about?"
At this time, Rong Yu smiled gently, and his beautiful face was like the bright moon in the sky, with a nobility that no one in the world could climb. He stretched out his hand, held Zhuge Mingkong's hand, and looked softly: "You have forgotten me, so, what should I say?
, you may not believe it, but I still have to tell you that we are an unmarried couple."
"Ah..." Zhuge Mingkong suddenly shook in fright. She looked at Rong Yu in front of her and said in disbelief: "You said we are an unmarried couple?"
"Yeah!" Rong Yu nodded.
Zhuge Mingkong suddenly laughed, and then his beautiful face instantly turned cold. She withdrew her hand, looked at Rong Yu coldly, and said: "I have someone I love, how could I be an unmarried couple with you?
Even if you were raised by a stinky man, I won't allow you to make such a joke!"
"I never joke." Rong Yu's gentle voice remained the same, but when it came to her words about having someone he loved, he felt as if his heart was being shot by countless arrows at the same time, and he couldn't help but feel the pain. His hands couldn't help but
Hold on tight, the person in front of him is the person he has loved for so long, and he has loved him for so long, but now he has forgotten him because of spiritual magic, and this time he actually fell in love with someone else.
Although he knew that she was caused by someone using spiritual magic, Rong Yu was a little angry for some reason at this time.
He knew clearly that she had no choice but to do so, but he was still angry.
How could she say she fell in love with someone else in front of him?
Wasn't it herself she had always loved?
Don’t you love yourself the most?
Zhuge Mingkong looked at Rong Yu, whose expression suddenly turned cold. She didn't know why, but her heart suddenly tightened, and she felt extremely uncomfortable. She felt that the young man in front of her should not have such an expression, it should be...
She couldn't explain clearly, but she knew that such an indifferent expression did not suit him and did not belong to him.
"Rong uh..." A face suddenly enlarged in front of Zhuge Mingkong's eyes. Rong Yu's dark eyes were right in front of him, absorbing her completely like the night, and even the resistance was forgotten. The touch on his lips was a bit heavy.
, but extremely familiar.
It seems, it seems...
Zhuge Mingkong suddenly felt so uncomfortable. It felt like he was missing something important in his heart, but he had caught it again at this moment.
Rong Yu's hand fell on her back like warm sunlight, and the fragrance on her body became stronger and stronger. It felt like falling into the black mandala flowers. Her whole body was soft and numb, and her whole body seemed to be controlled.
, completely unable to control myself.
Black mandala, unpredictable darkness, death.
And, wandering love.
When Zhuge Mingkong was pressed on the couch by Rong Yu, she slowly woke up. There was an indescribable feeling in the slight pain coming from her neck, and there was also a feeling that seemed to seduce (you)
His fall made her completely unwilling to push him away.
But another person's face came to his mind, and immediately, Zhuge Mingkong put his hand on Rong Yu's and pinched it.
"Looking at your appearance, how could you do such a thing to a stranger?" Zhuge Mingkong said, with ridicule in his words.
Rong Yu smiled slightly, with a trace of unspeakable bitterness in his smile. He raised his head from her neck and looked at her with gentle eyes: "Zhuge Mingkong, there has never been any stranger between us."
After saying that, he attached his lips to hers again. But his lips quickly left her, and then he got up from her body and stood in front of the bed, with his back to Zhuge Mingkong.
"Mingkong, before you think of me, I will not appear in front of you, lest you hurt me and blame yourself later." Rong Yu's voice was very gentle, really gentle, as if he had poured all the tenderness in his life into it.
When Zhuge Mingkong heard what he said, his heart felt inexplicably painful. Her hand unconsciously attached to her heart, and she looked at Rong Yu's thin back, and suddenly she didn't know what to say.
When she was silent, Rong Yu's voice came again: "By the way, the person you said you love, do you love it, or is someone else forcing you to love it? You should see clearly for yourself."
After saying that, Rong Yu left the room, and Zhuge Mingkong sat on the couch, looking ahead in a daze.
After a while, Ang Nuan came in with food. She asked Shuji to get a low table and put it on the couch, and then put the food away.
"Miss, eat!" Ang Nuan looked at Zhuge Mingkong and said softly.
"Yeah!" Zhuge Mingkong smiled softly, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating. After eating for a while, she remembered something and asked aloud: "Ang Nuan, where is Zi Rong?"
"Zirong?" Ang Nuan looked at Zhuge Mingkong strangely and asked, "Miss, who are you talking about?"
"Yue Zirong." Zhuge Mingkong looked at An Nuan's expression, as if he really didn't recognize Yue Zirong, but that was not the case in her memory.
Suddenly, she remembered Rong Yu's words. She looked at Ang Nuan, and then said: "An Nuan, something happened when I went to the Zongzheng clan. I had a quarrel with Rong Yu just now and made him angry. What should I do?"
"Haha..." Hearing this, Ang Nuan smiled and said: "Miss, really, why did you quarrel with the prince as soon as you came back? The prince is very worried about you. Ever since you were captured by Zongzheng Ruoshui, you have been in Wenzhou
The Marquis Mansion is waiting for you to come back. Looking at the prince like this these days, not to mention us, even Young Master Xuanyuan decided to be nice to you because the prince decided to treat you better. It is really too much for you to quarrel with the prince as soon as you come back."
Hearing Ang Nuan's words, Zhuge Minggong's eyes suddenly deepened. At this time, footsteps were heard outside the door, Yue Zirong walked in, and then sat on the edge of the couch.
"Are you okay?" He said, his voice extremely cold.
Zhuge Mingkong looked at him, and after a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "Zirong, I miss you so much!"
When Yue Zirong heard this, her eyes froze for a moment. He looked at Zhuge Mingkong, and her eyes did not seem fake.
"Master Yue, my little niece is yours now. You can take her back to Yanyun City!"
"You will soon know what I mean. When I tell you, you have to accept whatever she does to you. This is an order!"
Yue Zirong recalled what Zongzheng Ruoshui said that night, and immediately understood the strangeness of Zhuge Mingkong at this time. He stared at her quietly, and then he nodded: "Me too!"
Ang Nuan and Shuji looked at the two people around them strangely, wanting to say something, but in the end they said nothing.
Soon, Zhuge Mingkong finished eating, Annuan and Shusi walked out, and only Zhuge Mingkong and Yue Zirong were left in the room.
There was some silence between the two of them. Zhuge Mingkong looked at Yue Zirong, rolled his eyes and then smiled and said: "Zirong, I haven't played chess for a long time, do you want to play a game?"
Yue Zirong looked at her quietly, her evil face was pure and noble, the cinnabar between her eyebrows seemed to be dripping with blood at this moment, she was extremely demonic.
"good!"
Yue Zirong took the chessboard from the kang bed and placed it on the couch. Zhuge Mingkong opened the chess box and found that hers happened to be a sunspot. He picked up a sunspot and placed it on the Tianyuan spot on the chessboard.
Seeing Zhuge Mingkong's first piece falling at Tianyuan, Yue Zirong was stunned for a moment. Very few people would place their first piece here. He glanced at Zhuge Mingkong, and then he picked up the pieces from the chess box.
Take out a white stone and drop it on the chessboard.
The two people are going back and forth, making moves with each other, black and white stones are intertwined, and a fierce battle situation is formed.
Looking at the battle situation on the chessboard, Zhuge Mingkong couldn't help but smile. She was almost suspicious of Zirong just now. She was always familiar with this chess technique, so in her memory, her love for Zirong was true.