Chapter 53: Parting lightly at this moment

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After just a short moment, he put on a smile again: "Is it panicking in my heart? Is it chest tightness and shortness of breath, sometimes accompanied by hot cheeks, rapid heartbeat, and dry mouth." He clapped his hands and teased, "Girl, you are sick, and you are terminally ill, and there is no cure for medicine!"

Jing Changning opened his mouth to refute.

Xiao Rong stepped forward, and the tail of his eyes playfully raised: "But girls don't have to worry, most girls will suffer from this disease when they see me, and I will call it ...... Sichun. ā€

Jing Changning looked at Xiao Rong fixedly, his eyes were gloomy, and he retorted for a long time: "Think of your size." ā€

Xiao Rong laughed, but met Jing Changning's quiet eyes.

His laughter gradually turned low, she couldn't see through him, she was wary of him, now she had a harmless appearance, but she always kept a guard in her heart.

The laughter was quiet, and Xiao Rong was silent, as if he was thinking about something.

"By the way, the soldiers in the new city have been secretly mobilized very much recently, and I guess that Gongzi He wants to find you. His words were a little sad, "Your injuries have stabilized now, and I'm wondering if it's time for me to go." ā€

He's leaving?

Jing Changning struggled as if trying to get up, Xiao Rong stepped forward and pressed her on the bed, and said slightly angrily: "Don't move." ā€

Jing Changning lay back on the bed, and there was a strange panic in his heart for a moment, but the panic quickly calmed down: "I haven't painted for you yet, to repay you for saving your life." ā€

Xiao Rong saw that Jing Changning was no longer moving, removed the hand that was pressing on her shoulder, and said, "There is a banquet in the world, don't grind and chirp." ā€

Jing Changning said: "You think too much, it's not a divorce, and I don't give up, I just don't like to owe favors." ā€

Xiao Rong smiled lazily: "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't take advantage of it, I owe favors first, and I won't miss any interest or anything." ā€

Jing Changning thought for a while and said, "That's fine." Then she pointed to the door: "Then you go and bring a letter to Yi He, and then you can go." ā€

That's going to drive him away?

Xiao Rong's eyes widened: "Damn, you unload the mill, kill the donkey, cross the river, tear down the bridge, the rabbit and the dead dog, cook the bird, and hide the bow and hide ......."

Jing Changning squinted his eyes, waited until Xiao Rong's voice settled, and said a little coldly: "You said you were leaving, I just didn't stop you, and besides, you came to Yi Guo to find Jiuding, so you shouldn't waste time on me." ā€

The corners of Xiao Rong's lips raised slightly, and his eyes caught a glimpse of Jing Changning's slightly cold expression, and his heart flickered.

The girl's face was calm, but her eyelids were drooping, and her eyes contained a rare coldness.

She will be dull and stubborn, but she will rarely show coldness.

…… Cold?

This is...... Tasted?

The corners of Xiao Rong's lips rose, revealing her white teeth, and her eyes flashed brightly.

Like, it does seem to be a taste, his Xiao Ning'er is different, and even the taste is so unique and individual.

Thinking of this, Xiao Rong smiled and said, "Don't worry, we will see each other if we are fated." ā€

Jing Changning said coldly: "I don't want to see you." ā€

Hearing this, Xiao Rong didn't refute or speak, just rubbed his face and smirked.

……

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Yi He stood quietly between the courtyards, the autumn breeze was bleak, rolling up his dark gray clothes, his eyebrows slightly tucked.

It's been ten days.

It's been ten days, and he can't wait any longer.

In the past ten days, he secretly coerced and mobilized the forces of the forbidden army to search in the new city of Suicheng without telling his father.

Counting, it's time for a result.

"You can't go in. An attendant shouted anxiously at the door, reaching out to stop a man.

"What's not to do, I can enter if I want, sir, and I have to wait for you to report? Sir, I'm not available!"

With that, the man stretched out his hand and took the attendant, and after a few turns of his hand, he threw him to the side.

He walked towards the mansion.

About ten steps away from Yi He, the attendants of Gongzi's Mansion surrounded him and surrounded the man with a vigilant expression.

Yi He raised his eyes and looked over.

The man's face was unruly, and his eyes were full of disdain.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and they both laughed softly.

"Rong Gong. Yi He saluted from afar.

"Childe He. Xiao Rong lowered slightly.

The eyes intersected, and there was an inexplicable meaning scattered in between, as if they were thinking about each other, and the knowledge and feelings of the other party in their hearts were intersected and fused with the figure in front of them.

"Look up for a long time, look up for a long time. The two of them were polite again.

Xiao Rong was still surrounded by the attendants of the Gongzi Mansion, and Yi He did not say anything to let them retreat, but the eyes of the two seemed to only see each other.

After a while, Xiao Rong seemed to come back to his senses, there were still a group of panting people around him, he raised his eyebrows and looked around, looked at Yi He and said: "Xiao Ning'er is in the hut in the third household of Donghuai Lane, the young master saw that you were really hard to find, so I was kind enough to say." ā€

Xiao Ning'er?

He called Mr. Jing like this, are they really that familiar?

Yi He smiled warmly: "Presumably, Mr. Jing was worried about Yi He's uneasiness, so he asked Rong Gong to come and talk." ā€

With that, he took a step back and reclined on the stone table in the courtyard, his expression warm, but there was a hint of provocation that was so faint that it was almost imperceptible.

Xiao Rong saw Yi He leaning on the stone table leisurely, snorted in his mouth, lifted his shirt and sat on the ground, very lazy.

"It's not that I'm worried, in the end it's my fault, I have something to go, and I don't have time to take care of her, so I can only ask you for the time being. Xiao Rong's voice was very helpless.

Please?

Why is there a feeling that he Xiao Rong is the main master, and he Yi He is just a temporary replacement?

Yi He smiled: "That's it." He waved his hand, and the attendants immediately withdrew, and he looked at Xiao Rong, who was sitting lazily on the ground, clasped his hands together, and bowed to the end: "Then thank you Rong Gong for taking care of Mr. Jing these days, since Rong Gong has something to do, then Yi He will not keep Rong Gong, Rong Gong please." ā€

Please, she's mine, you can go.

Yi He raised his hand, lowered his body slightly, could not find the slightest flaw in the number of courtesies, and pointed in the direction of the door.

Xiao Rong jumped up from the ground angrily, raised the tail of his eyes slantedly, and said, "I can tell you, I handed her over to you, but I hope it won't happen again like that day." ā€

Yi He's eyebrows sank, and his heart was full of waves.

"This is reassuring. He saluted.

Whether it's a battle of words, after all, in front of her safety, nothing else matters.

Xiao Rong dressed up, didn't look at Yi He again, turned around and raised his head, and strode out of Gongzi's mansion.

He should go back, he has to go back to deal with the affairs of Yunguo so that he can really walk to her side like Nangong Luoyue.

No, Nangong Luoyue is to follow, what he wants is not just to follow.

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