Chapter 22 Forgiveness? Where to start......

Starry, the cold wind of the dark night, raised the corners of the clothes that seemed to melt into the ink and made a soft sound, the black hair fluttered with the wind, and a few mischievous wisps went around in front of him to try to cover the sight, and the man with the long jade body didn't even pay attention to it and let it act recklessly, his cold face was indifferent, even the ink pupils were as quiet as a dry well, but they were also so dangerous that they seemed to be absorbing a qiē at any time...... Uncle S haha

Xuanyuan Rui stood motionless, his eyes seemed to be looking at Xihuamen, but he seemed to be empty without focus.

Knowing a person doesn't know whether it's fortunate or unlucky, he knows Murong Jiu, with her road idiot, the way she got out of the palace must be Xihuamen, the place where she once walked through with blood

How much Murong Jiu hated the Xuanyuan royal family, he understood; The purpose of Murong Jiu's coming here may not be clear to him, but he understands that his father must have done something that made her have to come here. Xuanyuan didn't know whether he should be happy or sad, no matter what his father did, it would only make him further and further away from her, but because of this, he was able to see her again

Without waiting for Xuanyuan Rui's sad thoughts to continue, a flash of white light that quickly swept out from Xihuamen confirmed his speculation

Dodging to block the road in front of the white light, Xuanyuan Rui's eyes at this time were as deep as the night sky but dotted with a little starlight, staring at the figure that stopped in a hurry because of his departure for a moment.

His black hair was simply tied into a ponytail, and he wore a white cotton robe with a simple white belt around his waist. Four years ago, when he first saw her, she was also dressed like this, except that she seemed to have grown taller, and the facial features on her face became more and more deep and exquisite.

Murong Jiu looked at Xuanyuan Rui, who was becoming more and more mature and calm, it was undeniable that this man was really good, in the past four years, he had done a good job for her, it must be a lie to say that he was not moved, however, not to mention that her heart no longer belonged to her, just talking about the gap between them, and the gap drawn by Xuanyuan Mingzhe was enough to make her stop.

She understands that Yiqiē has nothing to do with him, it's just that he and she who are trapped in the whirlpool, who can really get rid of the fact that one of them, even if she can't help it

Just like Fang Cai, when she took advantage of Xuanyuan Mingzhe lying down and preparing to go to bed, she lit his acupoint at a lightning speed, and was extremely shocked but tried her best to pretend to be indifferent, and gave a warning indifferently, hoping that he would remember that the Murong family had never made any moves because of what happened back then, not because they had no ability or lack of power, but what they wanted was a peaceful and stable life all the time

However, Xuanyuan Mingzhe's words also made her speechless

Being in the middle of the game, humming calmly and calmly, is nothing more than a delusional thirst

Yes, it is said that the body is involuntarily, and it is also the so-called involuntary body, in the overall situation of the world, who can really get out of the world and obtain real peace and stability As a royal child and a courtier

call

Murong Jiu exhaled deeply, slowly stepped forward, and stopped three steps in front of Xuanyuan Rui.

"Long time no see, King Rui." In the cold night, the cold voice seems so ethereal, and what should be faced must always be faced.

That sound was still the same as four years ago, but it was like a blunt knife cutting through his heart, it didn't hurt, but it was so sour that it brought a burst of contraction.

"King Rui is waiting here, won't he just want to stand with me in the cold wind?" Seeing the sadness in Xuanyuan Rui's eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, but he was still indifferently relaxed.

Xuanyuan Rui still didn't speak, not because he didn't want to answer, but because he was so sad at this time that he couldn't react. There are a lot of things I want to say in my heart, but I don't know how to open them, or rather, he can't open them.

"Find a place to sit" Seeing Xuanyuan Rui looking at her straightly, but never said a word, Murong Jiu said lightly, although it was a question, but without waiting for Xuanyuan Rui to answer, he raised his foot and passed him and left first, she knew that he would follow.

Xuanyuan Rui took a deep breath, and the faint medicinal fragrance left in the air because of her passage was intoxicating to his heart, but it was like a poison with a corrosive tingle.

Xuanyuan Rui gritted his teeth and endured the discomfort in his heart, and it could be seen from his moving cheeks how hard he was trying to endure it, so as not to let the pain in his heart break out. Clenched his hands and woke up from the tingling pain between his fingers, he let go of his hand and turned to follow the figure in front of him.

The two walked silently on the deserted street one after the other, perhaps because of Chinese New Year's Eve, it was already early in the morning, and some restaurants had not yet closed. When passing by a restaurant, Murong Jiu thought about it and went in to buy a pot of wine, and when he came out, he smiled faintly, lifted the wine pot in his hand and shook it gently in front of Xuanyuan Rui's eyes, and then continued to live and walk, without words, just a faint look, at that moment it seemed that the gap between the two was temporarily forgotten, and at this moment the two were like friends who had been tacitly understanding for many years.

Mirror Heart Lake--

On the octagonal pavilion of the viewing platform in the center of the lake, Murong Jiu and Xuanyuan Rui sat side by side.

"Don't ask me, why did you come to Tianyao Palace" After taking a sip of wine, Murong Jiu handed the wine jug to Xuanyuan Rui and opened his mouth lightly.

After taking the wine jug from Murong Jiu's hand and taking a sip of wine with a little hesitation, Xuanyuan Rui opened his mouth and said the first thing after meeting tonight: "Is that important?" , indifferent words with an imperceptible depression.

Hearing this, Murong Jiu was silent.

"Jiujiu'er, can I still call you that" Xuanyuan Rui looked ahead, as if he was a flat question, but only he knew how worried he was in his heart, so that he didn't dare to turn his eyes to look at her.

"Just call it, whatever you want." Murong Jiu glanced at Xuanyuan Rui on his side, and his lips opened slightly.

In what form they should get along with each other, they will form a stranger, and it will be better for each other

"Jiu'er" heartache can be pervasive, and a casual word can be called heart-wrenching, but for her, it only stops there

This title represented whether she was still willing to let him approach her, but to her, it was just a title.

"In the past few years," Xuanyuan Rui spoke, but he couldn't take the rest of the words.

How are you doing, why don't you want to see him for so many years or

However, he has no position on what position he wants to ask these questions. Much of the reason for her experience was him.

Zuo Xiang is doing things for the eldest brother, and he is framing General Murong Mansion, why not because General Murong Mansion is close to him

Always, it was he who was sorry for the Murong family and for her

A word to readers:

I don't know if it's the relationship between staying up late before.,Now it's a little more leisure.,I'm always dozing off.,The code is actually a sleepy rush.,Jiujiu will do his best to adjust it.。 A friend asked, how did the title of the chapter of Jiujiu mention, Jiujiu wanted to say, in fact, the relationship between Jiujiu generally carries some spoilers, and it is not necessarily the main point of the chapter. Okay, Jiujiu wants to make up for sleep, don't shoot me, really, Jiujiu is made of glass, it will break