Chapter 122: Zhu Bajie looks in the mirror

Oh. Yurong's voice was cold and detached, making it impossible to distinguish her joy and sorrow.

"You," He Yixin glanced at her with a tangled face, and said in a tone full of provocation: "You don't care? ”

Yurong Wan'er: "If it's his, it's useless for me to mind; If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have to mind. "Tu Weiguo's child really has nothing to do with her.

He Yixin had mixed feelings in his heart, slowly glanced at Yurong, and affirmed: "You are probably..."

"Looks like there's no room for you here."

The cold male voice sounded at the right time, and He Yixin turned around to see him dressed in hot red, but his face was like frost, and he felt better in his heart. According to his temperament, everyone who touched this conversation heard it, but no one else could help but say that he didn't like it no matter how deep his love for Yurong was!

She didn't dare to play tricks, she laughed at herself in her heart, and she didn't deserve to be upset when she came to question, because he didn't care.

Thinking like this, He Yi barely squeezed out a gentle smile on his face: "Why is Ye here?" ”

"I should ask you this," Tu Weiguo glanced at her, and walked straight to Yurong's side, Yurong immediately avoided him and hid far away, Tu Weiguo smiled helplessly, and beckoned to her: "Come here!" ”

Yurong was determined to stay away from the two of them, lest the war drag on and hurt her, an innocent little pond fish. Where can this be passed because of Tu Weiguo's greeting?

"No, no, you talk first, I'll take a look." Yurong smiled.

Tu Weiguo glanced at her: "It's nonsense again, what do you mean by just take a look!" As he spoke, he sat down beside her.

His words and demeanor were particularly dazzling in He Yi's eyes. How could she ever see him show such a doting on herself! The handkerchief twisted her hands hurt, and Lu Qi on the side finally tugged at her sleeve and reminded her to restrain half a point.

Lu Qi was also helpless in her heart. Usually look at He Yixin is also a perceptive person, as soon as he pulls the master, he becomes that elm pimple, and it can't compare to that Mu Ne's inaction, her behavior is simply her own death!

After all, a few of their lord's cronies, who doesn't know that the lord is extremely disgusted with the events of that night! She also came out to stir up this pool of troubled waters, and now I'm afraid it won't be clear.

He Yixin took a deep breath. said: "I just wanted to see what my sweetheart was like." ”

"It seems that Tu Gongzi has a lot of admirers," Yurong smiled lightly, got up and walked to the door: "Then I won't disturb the two of you." ”

Midori stopped her. A face is expressionless.

Is she angry? Tu Weiguo's heart eased, and he said with a cold face: "Come back, didn't you say listen to me just now?" Forgot about it again? Looks like I'm going to have to figure out a way to make you remember it for a long time, huh? ”

Yurong glared at him without showing weakness: "Tu Gongzi." Can you tell the diǎn truth? You're looking good. Keep saying that I know each other, I want to avoid you and say that I should be obedient, and I am Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror! Can't I be beautiful as an adult! Don't stop me! ”

"Who is Zhu Bajie?" Tu raised his eyebrows for the country. The little girl is quite angry.

"Ignorance!" Yurong threw down a sentence, looked at Lu Qi, and said lightly: "Get out of the way." I think I'm half a master. ”

"Girl, don't be embarrassed by the slave."

Lu Qi said, stretching out her hand to block Yurong.

"Oh, you're embarrassing me, aren't you?" Yurong sneered and turned his head to look at Tu Weiguo.

Tu Weiguo said helplessly: "That's it." You go first, and I'll take care of this side and I'll accompany you. Let Midori..."

"I don't need you to accompany me. And don't let your people follow me. I want to be alone. Before he could finish speaking, Yurong interrupted him impatiently.

Tu Weiguo glanced at her, but didn't say anything after all.

As soon as Yurong went out, Lu Qi also brought the door out of Linglong.

"Master." There was no one around, so He Yixin called him in a low voice.

Tu Weiguo's tone was careless, and he said, "Tonight, you can pack up your things and go back to the Beijing suburb garden." ”

Her face was full of disbelief, and her tone trembled a little: "Why? ”

"I can raise a useless idler, but I can't tolerate other people's thoughts that they shouldn't have." Tu Weiguo's fingertips stopped on a handful of peanuts dropped by Yurong, and his tone was flat.

He Yixin suddenly felt a little ironic: "Could it be that my love for the Lord is not something that should be raised in the eyes of the Master?" ”

An extremely shallow smile appeared on the corner of Tu Weiguo's mouth, and he did not speak.

"My mind has no other purpose!" He Yixin's tone was bitter but firm. She knew that he still had some affection for herself, otherwise how could she let herself, who knew everything, go back to the garden after he was tired of herself?

"It has nothing to do with me. Don't you recognize who you are? Tu Weiguo said with a faint disgust between his eyebrows.

"Don't you want to ask me if my child's matter is true or false?"

The coldness between his eyebrows was even worse, and he said, "Oh, how have you ever had a child? ”

He Yixin's heart was like an ice cellar, and two lines of tears slowly flowed down.

The meaning of his words, how could she not hear it when she had been by his side for so many years!

There had never been such a moment, and she wished she had never understood what he meant...

"Is the master really ruthless to this point? He's my own flesh and blood, I..."

Tu Weiguo's murderous aura was awe-inspiring, but the tone of his words was light: "I believe you won't want me to finish him off with my own hands." ”

He Yi's heart and body trembled, and he couldn't hold back his crying anymore.

In any case, he never liked her, but she didn't want to lose this child. This trace of blood reminded her of the beauty of that night, even if it was a mistake that he thought was wrong when he was delirious.

"Master, I'll go to the outskirts of Beijing tonight, just ask for the child's business, and you can let me take a little longer."

The backyard is lonely and deserted. Although the grass is lush and the flowers are clustered, it can't hide the loneliness of no one.

Yurong felt strange in his heart, no matter how simple the yard was, there should be one or two trees to accompany it, but there was not a single tree in this courtyard. Moreover, the courtyard is obviously not small, but it always gives people a feeling of oppression.

Lu Qi followed her step by step, watching her turn around, and finally sat down beside a corridor, hesitating in her heart whether to tell her to leave.

Tu Weiguo walked behind her, and Lu Qi breathed a sigh of relief and retreated.

"Why do you still look unhappy when you come out for a walk?" Tu Weiguo brushed away the fallen flowers on the corridor wood, sat down, and looked at her with gentle eyes.

Yurong's smiling pear vortex flashed: "Master Tu, do you think I should be happy?" As a..."

"Shhhh ”

He pointed to the thin cocoon that had been practiced martial arts all year round, Yurong looked away as if he was electrocuted, got up and brushed his skirt, and said vigilantly like a cat: "Tu Gongzi, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, and I hope that the son will respect himself!" "It's not a way to go on like this, she can't delay it for a few days.

What exactly does it mean to be a country? Could it be true that as Rong Yuan said, he had thoughts about himself? (To be continued.) )

ps: There is a capricious manuscript, but I am still nervously preparing for the fourth level exam, I wish me a pass~ call me a child~

(I love my college)

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