After filling his stomach, Murong Jiu stroked his stomach with a satisfied face. 〔s。 #

Seeing Murong Jiu put down his chopsticks, Dongfang Yi also put down his chopsticks, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Murong Jiu, and said, "I'm full."

"Well, I'm full." Murong took a sip of tea and said with satisfaction, but seeing that Dongfang Yi hadn't finished a bowl of rice, he couldn't help asking, "You just eat so much, you're full."

"Well, it's full." Dongfang Yidao poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

Eh, Murong Jiu looked at the bowl that had been eaten by himself, thinking about the two-thirds of the dishes that he had eaten, pursed his lips, and looked up at the ceiling.

On the afternoon of hoeing day, sweat drops into the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work.

The sons and daughters of this era or something, really

Don't you want to focus on the weight loss business so tightly

There was a sound of a fall in the Spiritual Sense. Hearing the sound, Murong Jiu brushed the hair next to his face and ignored it directly.

"Let's go to the lake later." Dongfang Yi drank tea and said casually. Thinking carefully about Murong Jiu's small actions, he didn't see it.

"Swimming in the Lake"

Dongfang Yi, you are really a wonder, now the flowers are about to be left, the leaves are about to wither, what is the reason for swimming in the lake

Tianyao Country is located in the north, and the weather changes more obviously than in other countries, and the breath of autumn has slowly appeared.

"I didn't have the last trip to the lake." Dongfang Yi's face was cold and his tone was cold, but his words were very arrogant.

What the last time I visited the lake

Murong Jiu remembered that time when Yan Ziqi invited her to swim in the lake, but actually pulled her to participate in the piano meeting. Thinking of this, I can't help but laugh.

Is he eating it, then he asked Yan Ziqi to ask her to do something, wasn't it all his idea?

"Hehe, okay, swim in the lake." Murong Jiu smiled at Mimi's words.

For the sake of his arrogance and a little cute, she accompanied him to the lake to see the autumn lake scenery, and by the way, sad autumn.

Well, they're about to separate, and the sad autumn or something is quite substitutional

The two made a decision, settled the account, and left the Drunken Immortal Building.

Wandering on the streets, slowly walking through the streets in the afternoon, slowly heading towards the Mirror Heart Lake.

Looking at the busy businesses on both sides of the street, preparing for the grand event of the Daughter's Day in the evening.

The two did not feel the dryness of autumn, but their hearts were warm with a trace of joy and comfort.

"Dongfang Yi, tell me about you, I want to hear it." Murong Jiu chuckled at Dongfang Yi with sideways eyes.

"Don't say it. You basically know my background and what happened behind me, as for my life" Dongfang Yi looked at Murong Jiu deeply, and then said: "I'm afraid that if you don't go home with me, then I won't lose more than I gain." ”

When Dongfang Yi talked about life, a touch of coldness flashed in his deep eyes, although it disappeared when he looked at her. However, Murong Jiu saw it and probably guessed it.

is the most ruthless imperial family, born in such an environment, how he survived a child who has no mother concubine since he was a child, it is difficult for Murong Jiu to imagine

As she got to know Dongfang Yi, she gradually learned some information about him.

Dongfang Yi's mother, Concubine Lan is the favorite concubine of the Dongyue Emperor, I heard that the favor was very popular, and no one can compare.

However, Dongfang Yi's birth took away his mother, and his mother died in childbirth because of him.

Concubine Lan passed away, and the Emperor of Dongyue was heartbroken, so he transferred his favor to Dongfang Yi, the child left by Concubine Lan.

However, the palace is big and the harem is deep. No matter how much you pamper you, there are times when you can't take care of it, not to mention that Dongfang Yi's father is still the emperor of a country, and there are many opportunities for the day.

It is conceivable how limited the time that the Dongyue Emperor can personally accompany Dongfang Yi by his side.

A person who is not protected by his mother and lives alone in the tiger's den in the deep palace in Longtan can be seen how difficult it is, and you can also understand how the rumored cold-hearted and cold-hearted Dongfang Yi was created.

Dongfang Yi, you should be very hard, how many times of despair will make you appear so desperately cold in your eyes.

Thinking of the suffering that Dongfang Yi might have suffered, Murong Jiu's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of pain.

"If you do not leave, I will not forsake you." Murong Jiu took the initiative to reach out, took Dongfang Yi's big hand, and said softly.

When Dongfang Yi heard this, his body and mind were shocked, and he was stunned, staring straight at Murong Jiu, motionless.

And as soon as she finished speaking, she felt her hand clenched so tightly that she could feel the tingling pain coming from between her bones.

His life is like an outcast. He has many family members, but none of them are sincere to him, and they all think about how to kill him.

And the only father who gave him a little love said that he wanted him to be carefree and free for the rest of his life. But in fact, it's not just because behind him, there is no mother with family power, and he is even more worried that his mother is dead.

There is no family support, no power. In this way, his father said love in his mouth, but in his heart he had already abandoned him in the corner and left him to fend for himself.

How many times did he experience great disasters without dying, and his so-called father gave him nothing but to look at him afterwards and give him a bunch of medicines

If you don't leave, I won't give up my soft voice and light tone. But the shock went straight to the depths of his heart, and the emotional blow that sealed his heart was stimulated.

If before, his love for Murong Jiu came from the heart, then his love for Murong Jiu at this time is beyond body and mind.

His love for her has flowed from the bottom of his heart to his blood, melted into his whole body, and reached the root of his hair. The emotion of being touched in every inch of his body made him know that he would never be able to let go of her even if he died.

Dongfang Yi's stiff body trembled slightly, and the gleam in his eyes made Murong Jiu clearly see how deep his love for her was.

At this moment, she was very fortunate to accept his decision.

How lucky she was to meet such a wonderful and affectionate person. At this time, she couldn't help but feel that their encounter was destined to include her crossing, just for the two of them to be together

The feeling in her heart and the full tenderness made her ignore the pain in her hands and give Dongfang Yi a smile as bright as sunshine.

"Jiu'er" Dongfang Yi opened his mouth tremblingly and hoarsely, his body and mind trembled, so that his brain could no longer remember anything except moved and moved, and he could only rely on the shallow call of consciousness.

"If you don't leave, it's going to be dark." Murong Jiu patted Dongfang Yi's hand and said with a slight smile.

It's not that she is cold and interrupts at such a time, but if she doesn't leave, they don't attract the peeks of the people around them, and they may develop into bright onlookers.

With Murong Jiu's patting action, a trace of clarity flashed from Dongfang Yi's eyes, and he reluctantly looked away, looked around, and saw the people on both sides of the street who seemed to be busy, but kept repeating the movements in their hands, and knew in their hearts that they had unconsciously become the focus.

Dongfang Yi didn't seem to feel anything about this kind of high-profile situation, but knowing that Murong Jiu would be uncomfortable, he also pulled her away in a hurry, but the hand he held did not mean to let go.

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