The boundless silence is more terrifying than the darkness.
But she is Murong Jiu!
He didn't say anything, so she rubbed her little face against her body, and her hands were carelessly touching him everywhere.
In the darkness, the man took a short, gentle breath.
Jiu'er's hand was also caught, and the man's hoarse voice was filled with indignation, "...Murong Jiu, what are you doing?!"
Jiu'er's embarrassed little face, with crooked eyebrows, said, "If you ignore me, I will provoke you until you ignore me!"
Because Duan Rong's feelings for her haven't changed at all!
If she can't be sure of this, she doesn't deserve to come to Duan Rong!
Duan Rong was silent for a moment, and obviously noticed, "You didn't get sick just now."
"Yes, I pretended."
Jiu'er hugged his waist and kept on, her eyes bright, "Otherwise, why would you come out to see me?"
Duan Rong: "..."
After a moment, he chuckled, took her hand and sat down on the floor.
He is naturally better at seeing in the dark than an ordinary person like Jiu'er.
Jiu'er's elbows and knees had bruises from the previous fall.
Just like before, Duan Rong said casually and naturally while applying medicine to her, "Little girl, are you suddenly possessed by an evil spirit? You came here to say something weird. Or, do you blame me for not looking for you as soon as I came back?
It made you worried, so you deliberately came up with such a way to trouble me?"
Jiu'er couldn't see Duan Rong's expression, but she could feel it!
In the darkness, she stubbornly looked at the person in front of her.
"Do you want to push me away?" She threw herself at him, knocking them to the ground.
He stared straight at the person below him, "You obviously like me, the way men like women! Why do you want to push me away?"
"Even if you want it, I won't allow it!"
Her slightly hoarse voice was soft and domineering, "Since it's still too late, why can't we follow our hearts and do what we want to do most?"
She stared at him, although she couldn't see clearly, but she wanted to see his heart clearly.
"This is not you, this is not your character. So, why do you do this?"
Soon, she suddenly became happy again.
Like a cunning little fox who has caught the other person's thoughts, "I understand, you are worried about my health, and you want me to live well!"
"Humph, you care about me so much, and you still pretend nothing happened to me. You obviously like me!"
She suddenly paused and stared quietly at the person who had been suppressed by her and remained silent.
Her eyes were crooked and she said softly, "I really want to live, I really want to live. I must live no matter what the means. But Duan Rong," she let her whole body lie gently on him, "now
I, if I can survive without you, I will also..."
"Here," she covered her heart, "it will always hurt. It will always hurt when I think of you."
She tried her best to smile at him again, "Growing up, no matter what is good or evil, right or wrong, no matter what I do, I have never regretted it. Because everything I did was what I really wanted to do at the time, and what I felt at the time.
You must do it yourself.”
It is said that Murong Jiu is very much like her father and the former saint of the Western Regions Holy Sect.
Even worse.
Most of all, he is calculating to a terrifying degree.
But scheming was never Murong Jiu's purpose.
What Murong Jiu upholds is nothing more than an extremely tenacious and stable heart. No matter what he does, as long as he decides, he will not be shaken by external things!
"So Duan Rong, it was true that I planned myself to pursue Su Jingxing before, but when I looked into my heart, I found that it was also true that I liked you. After I found out that I fell in love with you, the way women like men.
, how could I possibly get married to Su Jingxing again?"
"That's an insult to myself, and it's even more insulting to Su Jingxing."
Murong Jiu has never been the kind of person who dares to do something but not take it seriously, not the kind of coward who would shy away from the shackles of common morality and not dare to face it!
Duan Rong's deep black eyes almost merged with the darkness. He slowly sat up while holding the girl on his body.
Jiu'er immediately threw herself into his arms and couldn't get any closer.
Duan Rong suppressed the heartache of suffocating at the mere thought of Jiu'er's illness, reached out and gently touched her face, and said hoarsely, "Xiao Jiu'er, come to me, what should you do?"
Jiuer's eyes could not control the heat, "You are really worried about my illness."
She sniffed and tried her best to smile, "I guess Master never showed any clues in front of you back then."
"Duan Rong, if I'm with you, my illness will be cured. I only realized it after my uncle gave me some advice."
Duan Rong's breath was suffocated, and his brain even went blank for a moment.
Instead, it almost felt like it was making my teeth itch and I wanted to kill someone.
But regardless of emotion and reason, as a junior, I can only accept it.
"It seems that we have all been played by Lord Murong..."
Jiu'er also had itchy teeth, "I don't even know how I could be so stupid this time as if my brain had been kicked by a donkey. In fact, it's not like Master didn't leave me any clues."
"He also left me a kind of poison, saying that after I use that poison on myself, apart from the antidote, only my destined husband will not be poisoned if he touches me!"
Obviously from the beginning, when Duan Rong was still Qian Qian, he could touch her!
Duan Rong is also a man. No matter when she lost her memory or after the amnesia poison was broken, she never thought about it!
"My father, the king, should have found out about this later. But, he didn't tell me either!"
In the darkness, Duan Rong held Jiu'er lovingly, like he was holding onto his most beloved being who would never let go.
This poisonous Jiu'er also told him in front of him at that time, but he thought it was Jiu'er who instigated it himself.
What's more, at that time, he had no idea that Jiu'er had a serious and life-threatening illness. He only knew that she had always been in poor health and her physical condition was much worse than that of ordinary people.
Not only him, but Su Jingxing too.
"It's not that you are stupid, you just trust them too much. In other words, they know you too well."
He didn't know whether to be grateful or what to do. He lowered his head and lightly pressed his thin lips on Jiu'er's forehead.
"Now that I think about it, I can actually understand why they chose not to tell you."
"Why?"
"Because sometimes...Xiao Jiuer..."
There was something half-smiling in the man's dark eyes.
The ends of those extremely charming and passionate eyes were slightly raised, and there was almost a kind of tenderness and doting in them that could make people live and die for them. "She doesn't have enough brains."
The last lesson is still unforgettable and lingering in my heart.
At this moment Jiu'er wanted to kill someone, "Duan Rong!"
Jiuer wanted to bite him to death.
"I'm here, Xiao Jiu'er." He sighed deeply in his heart.
What a blessing.
The darkness makes it impossible to see even one's fingertips, but at this moment the two of them hug each other tightly and silently, which is enough. (To be continued)