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At this time, Shangguan Ming was in his eyes, like being in a painting, so beautiful that it was not real at all, but it made his heart flutter.

He is hundreds of years old, and it is ridiculous that his broken heart still loves people.

But that's the case, he couldn't control his heart, when he saw Shangguan Ming for the first time, he fell in love, knowing whether it was wrong or loved, if he could choose, he would not regret meeting him.

Fate made it necessary for him to meet him, and he couldn't avoid it.

This is a catastrophe, but I don't know if it's a death catastrophe or a life catastrophe.

That sentence Lord Huashen made Rong Ling's position clear, Shangguan Ming took the brocade box and got up, confirming his guess in his heart.

It was the god of flowers who commanded him to lay his hand on Hao'er.

"This time, count me as owing you a favor."

Rong Ling was so afraid of the cold for some reason, and his appearance was so uncomfortable, I don't know if he was punished by the God of Flowers.

Did the god of flowers let him kill Hao'er, but he kept his hand, so he was punished, and now he gave him the antidote, I don't know what the punishment awaits him.

At this moment, Shangguan Ming's mind suddenly sounded a sentence that he had said secretly.

"Love, it's not something I can control, I know it's against humanity to fall in love with you, but I still fall in love with you without hesitation, do you think I have a choice, do you think it's my fault, I'm right, it's not my fault that I fell in love with you, that's not something I can control."

The words that Dark One said to Ximen Leng rang in his ears again.

Yes, there is nothing wrong with love, he fell in love with Wen Xin at the beginning, and his heart told him more than once that he couldn't fall in love with her, at that time he thought Wen Xin was a demon, but he still loved without hesitation.

Rong Ling loves him, who can say that he is wrong.

A smile appeared on Rong Ling's face, is it a favor, what does he want his favor to do, what he wants is his person. It's his heart.

One day he will get his people, his heart, and now he is not slowly changing his view of himself, as long as he is in contact with himself for a long time. He has self-confidence, and he will let forget Wen Xin to fall in love with him.

"If you can, can you not hate me so much in the future, maybe you will find that after getting along for a long time, I am not so annoying, and we can be friends."

Rong Ling looked at Shangguan Ming who was standing. There was a hint of longing in his eyes.

Yes, he begged Shangguan Ming, don't treat him as an enemy, he will be better than Wen Xin to him, a thousand times better than Wen Xin to him.

Leaving the Valley of Flowers, he didn't expect that he would fall in love with people, falling in love with Shangguan Ming made him have to overturn all his previous plans, for his sake, he was willing to re-plan and waste what he had worked hard for hundreds of years. Is his affection for him not as good as Wen Xin, he doesn't believe it.

Shangguan Ming looked away, not looking at the hint of pleading in Rong Ling's eyes.

He is the person of the god of flowers, and they are destined to become friends, unless the god of flowers is not a threat to Wen Xin, unless he no longer fights Wen Xin and Wei An's ideas, otherwise they can only be enemies.

Holding the brocade box, Shangguan Ming slowly put on the hat of the cloak, covering his silver hair, and also blocking Rong Ling's view of him, and did not answer Rong Ling. His departure has already told him the answer.

Looking at Shangguan Ming's figure with a slightly dull gaze, he gradually disappeared in front of him, and Rong Ling showed a wry smile on his face.

"That's it, freezing three feet is not a day's cold." If you want him to accept that he can't do it overnight, first use secret methods to influence his opinion of himself. Someday, he will accept his own.

"Let's go back to the house." Rong Ling commanded Yahuan loudly.

The pavilion was listed as a forbidden place by him, and no one in the Rong Mansion could come here, and all the furnishings here were not allowed to move without his permission.

As soon as Shangguan Ming returned to the City Lord's Mansion, he heard the secret guard report that Rong Ling's mother was cold. He was seriously ill and died, not long after he left the house.

Looking at the medicine in his hand, a complicated look flashed on Shangguan Ming's face.

Who is Rong Ling, a subordinate of the god of flowers? Someone from the modern age? Why did his mother die at this time, was he involved by Rong Ling, and why did the god of flowers attack Rong Ling's mother?

His mind was full of doubts, and Shangguan couldn't find an answer after thinking about it.

called the dark one and asked him to take the brocade box to Wei'an.

"Let's just say that this brocade box was sent by Rong Ling."

Clear-eyed people knew at a glance that Shangguan Ming's mood was not high, and although they were concerned about what was happening in the Rong Mansion, none of them asked.

Shangguan Ming went to the kitchen, guarding the pot of J soup that was about to be boiled dry, while skillfully putting firewood into the stove, but the figure of Rong Ling appeared in his mind, he gave him the antidote, what kind of punishment would he get, would it kill him?

His mother is dead, is this a warning to him?

Wei An looked at the brocade box in her hand, a white pill in it glowed brightly, and from such a distance, she could also sense the black qi in Hao'er's body as if she was very scared, churning in Hao'er's body.

"Where did it come from?" This seems to be the antidote to Hao'er, Wei An asked, stood up with Wen Xin, and walked to the dark body.

"Someone sent by Rong Ling." As soon as the dark one finished speaking, Wei An took the brocade box.

The pill is non-toxic, and according to her senses, this pill is real.

Rong Ling actually sent the antidote because of a letter, his way of thinking really can't be inferred by common sense.

Seeing that Wen Xin and Wei An did not have any suspicions, they quietly breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

"Do you really want to give it to her, I always feel that Rong Ling is very strange, since he poisoned Hao'er, why did he send the antidote back so easily, although his way of doing things is incomprehensible, but he is not an idiot." That guy looked so shrewd, how could he be an idiot.

She seriously suspected that there was something wrong with this pill.

Wei An was also a little skeptical, she didn't doubt this medicine, but she doubted Rong Ling's intentions, as Wen Xin said, she didn't believe that Rong Ling would send the antidote so easily.

Like Wen Xin, she felt that Rong Ling had other bad intentions.

In the room, Dark One and Ximen Leng looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

This medicine was obviously asked for by Shangguan Ming in person to Rongfu, but it was not easy to come at all, and he knew it with a serious expression after Shangguan Ming came back, but they couldn't tell the truth.

"Then do you still give this medicine to Hao'er?" Secretly asked out loud, I was worried that I would hear the voice he didn't want to hear, if Hao'er didn't take it, the prince would take so much effort to get the medicine, and the grievances he suffered would be in vain.

Wei An checked the medicine again.

"Eat, why don't you eat, I don't care what the hell Rong Ling does, as long as he dares to come to the door, I dare to beat him, haven't you heard a word, all Y tricks will turn into smoke in the face of strength." She didn't believe it, she and Wen Xin couldn't beat a Rong Ling together.

He's not a god of flowers.

Wei An fed the medicine to Hao'er, and as soon as the pill was in his stomach, it turned into several silver-white gases and rushed towards Hao'er's five organs, and when those black gases touched those gases, they disappeared without a trace before they could resist.

Hao'er felt that she was in a dark world, she couldn't feel her body, she was only conscious, no matter what she shouted around, there was no sound around, not even an echo, she didn't know how long she had been walking here like a corpse, a year or two, or an hour a day.

In this dark world, she can hear her own voice and have her own thoughts, as if she is the only one left in the whole world.

She wanted to wake up, she wanted to tell her people that the god of flowers was a demon through and through, and that they could no longer worship him as a god and no longer act on his orders.

My heart has changed from being anxious at the beginning to being overwhelmed and dazed now.

Is she dead? (To be continued.) )