Chapter 245: Luo Ning is a modern man

Luo Ning is a modern person, and a modern person who has lost his memories of the past and inexplicably traveled over. However, she has been here for a longer time than Xiaogong, more than three years, and a junior college has also graduated. For more than three years, she is more like the people here than Xiaogong. And she is the wife of Lin Hai, the richest man in Jiangnan, she doesn't have to grovel to people like Xiaogong.

After more than three years, she finally met two more people who made her feel familiar. She would never let go like that. The moment she saw them, she had the idea of recovering her memories and finding her freedom. Although she was reluctant to Lin Hai, his concubines were the biggest mustard in her heart.

In addition, one of his concubines also bore him a three-year-old son. She likes that tiger brain child very much, but in her opinion, she is the latter, the superfluous one. Moreover, Lin Hai is not indispensable to her. Competing for favor in the house, she has been used to it for three years and has never been able to adapt.

It was impossible for her to ask Lin Hai to give up the other four concubines. Because comparing the heart to the heart, that is the most selfish. And Lin Hai may not give up on them for her. One of them, in particular, is also the biological mother of his eldest son. Therefore, if she can leave this place that is destined to be sad, she will still choose to give it a try. She didn't want to give up so soon.

Even if she receives a letter from Lin Hai urging her to go back at this moment, she will still tear it up, and try her best to stay with Luo Zijin and Xiaogong who has not yet met for a moment. Moreover, chatting happily with Luo Zijin was the first time in three years that she had done so. The feeling of having friends made her like a drowning person grasping at a life-saving straw.

She had a feeling that they were from this world. But if she is familiar with them, it means that they are in her world. It's a very good friend. Although I couldn't see my past friends, I watched them. It should be able to stimulate yourself to think of the past. Regardless of whether she left or stayed in the end, she wanted to regain her initiative now.

It was close to noon when Luo Zijin came out of the room. The prince woke up a long time ago, but in order to accompany Luo Zijin, he was also afraid that he would have nightmares if he left her, so he stayed in the room all the time. I don't care what other people will look at at me.

The first thing Luo Zijin did when he came out of the room was to ask Xiaolan about Xiaoluo's situation. However, Xiao Gong was still asleep, and she only knew that Murong Shuo had prescribed a new prescription. The medicine is bought, and it is also fried and warmed on the pan. It's just that Xiao Gong has been asleep and has not woken up yet. Murong Shuo ordered her to wait for Xiao Gong to wake up before feeding her medicine, but Xiao Lan didn't call her.

Luo Zijin had no choice but to quietly enter Xiaoluo's room to see her, and saw that she was sleeping soundly. I touched her forehead, and there was no fever. Her complexion is also much better than yesterday, except for some pale and weak, typical symptoms of dehydration after fever, her condition is really much better. When Luo Zijin saw this, she was relieved. Go down and eat.

Luo Ning, who had been waiting for Luo Zijin all morning, saw that she finally appeared, and immediately stepped forward to grab her with a smile, and the two of them talked and laughed and put the prince aside. The prince saw this. could only shake his head helplessly, looking at Luo Zijin's happy appearance, the prince was also relieved. went to Murong Shuo alone, and deliberately left Luo Zijin and Luo Ning to eat together.

Although Luo Ning was happy that the prince was gone, the "light bulb". But in the end, he is Luo Zijin's father-in-law, and he is her guest. If that's how he was sent to dinner with his staff. It's always inappropriate. So, Luo Ning grabbed Luo Zijin and asked, "Zijin, isn't it good for Jing Gongzi to go to that table?"

"No, Mr. is actually a good friend of Xianggong. Zhihan is also the younger sister of Mr. and is also a friend. He's there, whether it's us or them, they'll be at ease. You can rest assured. Luo Zijin explained with a smile. She also feels that the prince is not there now, and she and Luo Ning don't have to mind that he is around, and there are some things that they can't say.

"Alright, let's take a seat. As soon as Luo Ning heard this, he didn't even pull Luo Zijin politely anymore, and the two of them sat down. The two of them have now even changed their names to their names and "you and me".

The prince saw that Luo Zijin and Luo Ning really didn't have anyone to call him, and he was really helpless. But as long as Luo Zijin is happy, he can do whatever he wants. So, he was relieved to be at the table between Murong Shuo and Qiao Zhihan, and under Zhihan's surprised gaze, he helped to take over the tableware sent by Xiaolan.

"Young Master, why are you here?" Qiao Zhihan couldn't help but ask happily. She wanted to know why, though it wasn't likely to be the one she expected

"I'm here for you. The prince laughed. But after saying that, he looked at Qiao Zhihan's happy eyes, and he suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have made such a joke. But the words were out, and he couldn't take them back, so he could only eat quietly.

Not long after they began to eat, the sleeping little gong finally woke up. With a yawn, she finally opened her clear eyes. This night, I slept very peacefully. Not to mention a nightmare, she didn't even have a dream at all. Quietly, waking up from a quiet sleep is really more relieving than anything else.

When Murong Shuo arrived, Xiao Gong was in a daze. But as soon as he tilted his head and saw the hole flute next to the pillow, Xiao Gong was sure that Murong Shuo had really been here yesterday. And when I think about it this way, last night's qiē is vividly vivid. Murong Shuo's flute sound was deeply rooted in her heart, and it became the most important force to inspire her and comfort her.

The small gong caressed the body of the flute, and the fingertips seemed to feel warm to the touch. The temperature seemed to be about the same as the temperature when Murong Shuo held her hand yesterday. Xiao Gong closed his eyes now, and what he thought of was no longer the terrible qiē he experienced yesterday, but instead the sound of the flute echoing in his ears, as well as the steadiness of Murong Shuo carrying her, the warmth of hugging her, and the peace of mind that made her no longer afraid when accompanying her. These bits and pieces make Xiaogong can't help but smile.

"Thank you. Xiao Gong hugged the flute, sincerely grateful. In the end, he saved his life, not to mention, but also healed his heart. If it weren't for him, maybe he would almost be unable to hold it when he was in Yaoshan.

When she first came, she relied on her own strategy to travel through the gods, and she didn't care about what the book said at all. I thought that as long as there was that book, she would be absolutely foolproof in doing things. Unexpectedly, things were far from being as simple as she thought. The crisis of writing cannot be avoided, and the crisis that is not written is also unavoidable. In this current situation where jackals, tigers and leopards are competing for food from each other, it is not easy to dodge with open guns, and it is really difficult to prevent hidden arrows.

It's all man-made, it's man-made!(To be continued.) )