"...Have you been sitting at the door to see when he would leave?"
When Dong Luorong sat down lazily, the silk satin nightgown slid down her thighs, as soft as smoke being blown away. There was no makeup on her face, but her lips were still a rich and cruel blood red.
; On the bones of the knees, calves, and ankles, there is a thin line of silvery white reflection, which is clear and smooth as if it is made of metal - but it is very thin and seems to break if it is broken.
No matter what Qiu Changtian is like, his taste in women is indeed first-class, Xie Feng thought with unknown thoughts.
Only the desk lamp was turned on in the room, which was as dim and hazy as a dream. Dong Luorong lowered his head and seemed to sigh slightly, but she didn't hear it clearly.
"Why don't you speak?" She tilted her head and asked, "Are you angry with me?"
Xie Feng raised her hand and slowly untied the hotel bathrobe, letting it fall to the ground. Under Dong Luorong's slightly startled eyes, she gritted her teeth and turned around, putting on her short-sleeved shirt.
He also took it off and held it in his hand.
As soon as her bare skin came into contact with the cold air in the room, she couldn't help but form small pimples. Her shoulders, chest, back... although they were all naked and exposed to the light and shadow, they were strangely not allowed to show up.
Feng felt that he had been exposed. Perhaps because active display is a kind of power.
"Did you see it? These scars."
Dong Luorong remained silent.
"Before we were about to surrender, that was when the public opposition was the most intense. Even though the City of Tears was still a country in name only at that time, the people who hunted and attacked us on the streets were all members of the empire." Xie Feng said in a trembling voice, "One time
We were separated by oncoming security soldiers. I ran in a panic and ran the wrong way, and was overtaken by two or three people. I was kicked in the lower back. The security soldier’s boots were particularly heavy, and I rushed towards him.
When he fell to the ground, several of them rushed up and beat him with sticks..."
She usually pretends that these things have never happened.
"I used to think that a stick was a blunt instrument, but after that time I realized that as long as you exert enough strength, a blunt instrument can still beat you to pieces, and your head will be bloody." Xie Feng lowered his head, looked at the ground and said,
"Actually, I can't remember most of it. I just remember that there was a grandmother next to me. She was so scared that she kept shouting, don't hit her, stop fighting. She is a little girl and she is going to be beaten to death by you...
"It hurt so much when I was beaten. It hurt so much that I thought, take me away quickly. As long as they don't beat me again, anything will do. When they really stopped beating me, someone inserted his hand under my armpit and tried to pull me away.
When I got up, I was so scared that I almost cried."
Dong Luorong stood up from the sofa, and the fabric of her clothes rustled as she walked. She walked closer, and the special breath hugged Xie Feng like water. Dong Luorong's cold fingertips fell on her skin,
It was so cold that the wind shivered.
Such an abrupt thing was not abrupt at all when she did it, just like a mother who sees her daughter suffering and subconsciously wants to heal her daughter's scars.
"What happened next? How did you escape?" she asked in a low voice.
"I lost half of my consciousness at that time and couldn't stand up. They probably thought I was unconscious and relaxed their vigilance, leaving only one person to guard me... There were many citizens surrounding me, all shouting that he was too aggressive.
Seriously, you shouldn't hit people or anything like that. The security guard was distracted and didn't notice that a taxi stopped on the street behind him." Xie Feng said in a hoarse voice, "The driver and I looked at each other for a few seconds and hesitated.
After a moment, I opened the door. I slowly crawled under the security guard's feet. I didn't know where I got the strength. I jumped up and rushed into the car... The driver didn't dare to drive me for too long.
He left me alone."
"It's the style of his department." Dong Luorong said slowly, "You hate him?"
Xie Feng thought for a while. "No," she said honestly, "As the leader, he is too far away from me, and he has never beaten me personally... I don't hate him, I am afraid of him."
A security soldier at the lowest level is enough to destroy Xie Feng's life, so Qiu Changtian, who is above the military ranks and countless security soldiers, is so far away that it only scares her.
She had to confront such a person tonight, which seemed to her so naive that it was unrealistic.
"...But the more scared you are, the more eager you are, right?" Dong Luorong gently approached her ear and whispered: "I want to see him knocked down, defeated, and can no longer be arrogant. I want to see him fall.
You know pain and regret like ordinary people, right?"
...It's like reading minds.
Xie Feng put on her clothes without saying a word, because she was still a little worried that Dong Luorong might be trying to trick her. This possibility was not impossible. After all, she still didn't know what Dong Luorong and Qiu Changtian were.
Relationship - everything is her guess.
When Xie Feng turned around again, she had sorted out her emotions and asked as calmly as possible: "Why did you save me?"
"Didn't I answer you?"
"I didn't understand at that time why you, as a stranger, would save me." Xie Feng whispered, "Now what I'm asking is, as...you, as an imperial citizen, why would you save me."
And he is also an Imperial person who is related to Qiu Changtian.
Dong Luorong suddenly laughed, as if the mist in the abyss had dispersed, revealing a decadent and sad flower. "You are still young and don't understand... In a man's world, how can a woman have a country?"
No, she is the one who doesn't understand. After all, she is from the Empire, Xie Feng thought in his heart, and he doesn't understand her responsibility to the City of Tears.
"Who are you...?" Xie Feng finally asked.
Dong Luorong glanced at her sideways, tilted his head and leaned on the sofa, asking: "Do you want a simple answer or a complete answer?"
The mobile phone in the bathrobe pocket has been silent, Xie Feng guessed that he still had time.
"What is simple? What is complete?"
Dong Luorong smiled. "To put it simply, I am his 'girlfriend'."
When she mentioned "girlfriend", she raised her hand and made a quotation mark in the air. Even though Xie Feng had already guessed, his heart still sank. Did he mean lover? That's not right.
Qiu Changtian is unmarried. In this case, what is the difference between a lover and a girlfriend?
"Then... what about the complete one?"
"It's a long story." Dong Luorong said slowly, his eyes falling on a certain point behind Xie Feng, as if talking to himself. "I don't like him, and he also knows that I don't like him. He doesn't like him.
Me, I also know that he doesn't like me. He seems to like the kind of girl who is obedient, gentle and has no independent opinions. You can also see that I am not. "
Xie Feng felt that his confusion must be all written on his face.
"I have been with him for several years," Dong Luorong smiled sarcastically and said, "Many people know that he has a girlfriend who has known him for many years and is devoted to him.
It's okay to come here for fun, but it's not suitable for marriage. In the eyes of the imperial people, you are extremely lucky that a young and promising man like Qiu Changtian is willing to play with you. If he still doesn't get tired of it after several years, then he is simply a saint.
."
"But...not true?"
Dong Luorong let out a "Ha". "There are countless young and beautiful women who are willing to be kept as wives and have as many children as they want. Why should Qiu Changtian want to have as many children as they want?"
Keeping a woman he doesn't like by his side? It's not that he hasn't thought about getting married, he does want to get married. As far as I know, there are only two women who have actually put marriage on the agenda with him. As for me,
Naturally, it’s a minus point—not enough to make people give up, but it’s a minus point for him.”
Xie Feng walked over quietly and sat down on the bed opposite her.
"When I was twenty-one years old, I experienced a family breakdown and became an orphan... It's an old story, and there's nothing more to say."
She seemed to have had a little drink before, and her eyes and tone were a bit hazy.
"In short, I gave him my broken family as a gift to help him take the first step towards promotion. Later, I spent countless efforts to finally make him believe that I was the lucky one in his career.
Fu. Even though he looks like that, he is actually a very superstitious person."
Dong Luorong's next words vibrated at the same time as the cell phone in Xie Feng's bathrobe pocket.
She sneered and said, "It's the same as being treated as an object. A lucky charm is better than a sex tool, right?"