Chapter 91: Eldest Sun Changle (15)

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Rong Ze was sitting at the low table in front of the window of the study, holding a book in one hand that no one could read, but he didn't get up when he heard Chang Le entering the door, he didn't seem to be surprised at all, he only glanced at her calmly: "Princess Chang Le." ā€

Chang Le put Ling Youqin on the table, but he bowed: "Master National Teacher." ā€

Rong Ze pointed to the position: "Princess, sit down." ā€

Chang Le sat down on the chair, stroked the piano case with one hand, and said softly: "The National Teacher once said that if you have any request, I will come back to you with this piano, I don't know if the promise of the National Teacher that day is still valid?" ā€

Chang Le had a little expectation in his eyes, as if as long as Rong Ze nodded, there was nothing in this world that could not be completed.

Bai Zhi sat down on the futon opposite Rong Ze: "Hey, when did you promise it to her, why don't I know?" ā€

Rong Ze ignored Bai Zhi and only nodded: "Since it is effective, does the princess want to use this wish now?" ā€

Bai Zhi snorted and laughed, and said in her heart, why did Rong Ze use the word "wish"? What does he think he is? Will Aladdin's magic lamp fulfill people's wishes?

Suddenly found that Rong Ze's face was wrong, Bai Zhi hurriedly smiled: "Lord Rong Guan is omnipotent in heaven and earth!" ā€

Rong Ze pinched his eyebrows, a little speechless.

Chang Le nodded: "I want to cure Shaoyang, I don't know if the National Teacher can do it?" ā€

Rong Ze closed the book and sighed lightly: "The princess's request, forgive Rong Ze can't do it." ā€

Hey? Bai Zhi was surprised, Rong Ze has always been unfathomable, and he drags the same as 2580,000 on weekdays, why did he admit it this time? Actually said that he couldn't do it? It's weird.

"You can't do it? I'm fine with my ears, right? Bai Zhi leaned over and felt too strange: "You can't be fake, right?" ā€

Rong Ze glanced at her and didn't say anything.

Chang Le's reaction was also very fierce, and she stood up suddenly: "Why? ā€

Rong Ze picked up the book again and said calmly: "The princess should know that he is already a dead man, and the time he has at this time is borrowed from others, and the reason why this leg will be broken is a punishment from God." Princess Changle, how do you fight with the sky? ā€

"I ......" Princess Changle seemed to have been hit, and sat down on the chair, her red lips pursed into a line, and her eyes were already teary.

Rong Ze sighed lightly: "I did this for your own good, although he broke a leg at this time, he will never be able to go to the battlefield, you will have a lot of time to get along, isn't this what the princess has been looking forward to?" ā€

Chang Le's red lips trembled slightly, and his voice trembled a little: "Indeed, I was looking forward to it, but he was not happy." ā€

"Is happiness important, or is life important?"

Bai Zhi interjected: "Of course happiness is important!" If there is no joy in life, isn't there no joy in life, so what's the difference between it and the walking dead? It is better to die as soon as possible than to live in pain. ā€

Bai Zhi thought of herself again as she spoke, what qualifications did she have to hold grievances for Yin Shaoyang, she was still a ghost herself, and sighed and said: "Early death and early superbirth are better than such people and ghosts." ā€

Rong Ze ignored her, he was waiting for Princess Changle's answer.

Princess Changle seemed to be in deep thought, without words.

Rong Ze said: "If the princess insists on healing his leg, then something more serious than this will definitely happen, maybe death, maybe losing him, can the princess bear it?" ā€

Death or loss? Chang Le's face turned pale instantly, and he subconsciously turned his head and looked at Rong Ze in shock.

No, this is something she can't bear, she has gone through so much with him, and finally came together, how can she easily give up her current happiness?

"But he's not happy, what should I do?" Chang Le seemed to have grasped the last straw, and pinned his hopes on Rong Ze.

"Does the princess think that he is unhappy because his leg is broken? In fact, happiness doesn't have much to do with whether his leg is broken or not. ā€

"But how can you be happy without freedom?" Chang Le thought of the way he looked at the sky in a daze every day, and knew what he longed for, but these were things she couldn't give.

Rong Ze was silent for a moment and shook his head: "The princess's mind is not determined, please go back, and come to me when the princess thinks about whether happiness is important or life is important." ā€

Princess Changle nodded, and left in a daze, Yaoqin was placed on the table and forgot to take it away.

Bai Zhi stood up slowly: "Don't go, what about me!" ā€

"Stop!"

Bai Zhi was about to go out, so she forcibly stopped her steps: "Are you okay, it's okay, I'll leave with Chang Le." ā€

Rong Ze frowned: "You seem to like Changle very much?" ā€

Bai Zhi thought for a while: "I can't talk about whether I like it or not, but Chang Le is a good girl." ā€

"Don't worry, she'll be back." Rong Ze put away the book, put it on the shelf, and said after a while: "It's a pity, you can't follow her anymore." ā€

"Why?" Bai Zhi thinks that she has just established a relationship with Chang Le, why is she separated by life again? This plot is a bit bloody.

"Why? Because there will be losses in gains, and there will be gains in losses, and that's why. ā€

The corners of Bai Zhi's mouth twitched: "Am I your trading tool?" ā€

Rong Ze was looking for a book's hand: "What you said like this seems to be right!" ā€

Bai Zhi silently vomited blood, what does it seem to be right! She's a human being, and he's talking like an object!

"Rong Ze, you're going too far!" Bai Zhi silently flew two eye knives at him.

"Excessive? I'm just afraid you won't understand. Rong Ze picked out another book from the shelf: "It's almost noon, let's go cook." ā€

"Cooking? Isn't there a cook in Qingyiguan? "When she left with Princess Changle, didn't Princess Changle leave a cook?

Rong Ze said unhurriedly: "Oh, I calculated that you would come back today, so I fired the person in advance." ā€

Bai Zhi's little heart was stabbed with a snort, and Rong Ze had already calculated it.

"You can't be so insidious, can you? I just came back, and you didn't say let me take a break? Normally, isn't it time for me to clean up the dust? "Rong Ze, why don't you play cards according to common sense?

"Then you can cook two more dishes, by the way, I already asked someone to buy wine yesterday, and I will give you a pick-up today." Rong Ze looked considerate.

Can you be shameless again? But then again, compared with Rong Ze's skin, Bai Zhi seems to be more than a little bit worse.

Bai Zhi was weak, and went out with her hands on the door frame: "Rong Ze, I hate you." ā€

"It's not a day or two that you hate me, just get used to it."

Nima, you're so understanding!