Chapter 263: Inch Grass Hui (3)
"I don't know!" Li Ren slowly closed his eyes, couldn't bear to extinguish Wang Fengjiao's raging anger, and asked lightly, "If he knows, how dare he trust me so easily?" ”
Wang Fengjiao's eyebrows jumped, and she slowly let go of her ten fingers.
Li Ren lowered his head and turned away: "He can entrust Lin Jianyan to me, but only when I am Mo Sheng's apprentice." ”
There was no fire in Wang Fengjiao's eyes, but it added to the majesty, like a quenched blade, with a hidden edge, and he saw blood and sealed his throat: "Li Ren, I warn you, if you dare to touch Murong Qian's hair, I will not let you go!" ”
"Mother, I will never go against your will, this, you should know." Li Ren sighed softly, "The grievances of my fathers have been settled, and right and wrong have all turned into mud, and I have nothing to do with it. What's more, after so many years of doctors, all I have is benevolence. ”
"Over the years, I have guarded the 'Dragon Xiang Army' you cultivated back then, and the inheritance of 'Flame Kick', life after life, and I have survived until now, but just to see you again, I have to do my best to repay my mother's Sanchunhui." Li Ren's words were heartfelt, and the light in his eyes couldn't help flashing, "I know, you will come back eventually!" ”
"Li Ren, although I have recovered the memory of my previous life, it is only my previous life after all, and I can't do it in this life!" Wang Fengjiao shook her head unconsciously, took a step back, her eyes avoided Li Ren's affection and reasonableness, her expression returned to indifference, and her tone was alienated, "I am not Sun Yanxi, but Wang Fengjiao, I hope you can remember this, Doctor Li!" ”
A burst of loss crossed Li Ren's eyes, taking away the glimmer of light in his eyes: "Since you can't do it really, why do you have to guard Murong Qian?" ”
Wang Fengjiao looked back at Li Ren with a blank face, and replied stubbornly: "I am guarding Lin Feng." He saved my life. "Even if Murong Qian is not the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, she is not the general of the Southern Tang Dynasty, she can't change anything, unless, she will never meet those peach blossom eyes, once she does, she will have no way to escape. In this unrequited love, he is the king, she will always be, just follow his ministers, all she can do is accept her fate!
"That's it, that's it!" Li Ren looked at Wang Fengjiao's resolute expression, waved his hand, and gradually stopped the loneliness on his face, "Miss Wang, everyone has obsessions, you keep yours, I keep mine." Each other, the two are not related. ”
"Whatever you want." Wang Fengjiao Danfeng's eyes were lightly raised, and she glanced at Li Ren slightly, and didn't want to say more, so she turned around and walked in the direction of Lan Fangyuan.
Li Ren looked at Wang Fengjiao's resolute back, and sighed faintly, Li Ren, Li Ren, what do you have to do to get your mother's approval? Mother, if you hate me so much, why did you give birth to me in the first place?
Thinking of this, Li Ren unconsciously shook his head to stop thinking nonsense, and recalled the bits and pieces of Mo Sheng, the master once said that in the troubled times, I don't want to be paid for my long-cherished wishes, but I want to have no regrets in this life! Then, filial piety is filial piety, and he only needs to do his duty as a son.
After reading it, Li Ren followed Wang Fengjiao's steps and slowly paced out.
The silence in Lanfang Garden was terrifying, only the soft bottom of the embroidery rubbed against the cool black stone, making a slight sound. The afterglow of the setting sun shot into the pane, skimming over the floating dust one by one, and faintly swept on Lin Jianyan's plain face without powder, accompanied by the rustling sound from the soles of his shoes, gently swept off Lin Jianyan's body, a little bit, revealing Gu Yelan's soul.
Gu Yelan's steps became slower and slower, and when she got closer, she saw a blue figure faintly covering the depths of the falling veil, she hesitated, held back the tremor in her throat, and asked tentatively: "Mother, mother?" ”
"Lan Lan, come here!"