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"This, it's really hard to say, this woman looks really beautiful, wearing a long skirt with ice doves and water sleeves, apricot eyes and a high nose, the skin is very watery, and what is particularly lovely is that there is a tear mole in the corner of her eye - don't you say that a woman with a tear mole overcomes, but that woman's tear mole, I really think that it has added a lot of color to her, and it looks like a beautiful woman with thousands of charms"

Rong Ershao really heard that he couldn't move forward any longer, and his footsteps were as if they were stuck by the ground, and it was very difficult to move-

"Shen Rong," he said sharply.

"The minister is here!"

"You hear me clearly"

"Yes!"

"You must find out clearly, whether it is Chu Jiangdong or Helian Shensha, who dares to move me again and again, he had better be aware of finding death!"

Rong Ershao didn't guess wrong, in fact, since Chu Jiangdong had already taken back his life before, Miaomiao's threats were all from Helian Shensha. That's also a man with a flamboyant personality that is better than Rong Ershao, he won't be taboo about human ethics, he will only care about what he is interested in - and what he is most interested in now is not what he is most interested in, but Rong Ershao as a person!

If you want to control someone, you have to grasp his weakness first. Rong Ershao's weakness is Miaomiao, which is undoubtedly a thing. Helian Shensha's consciousness has always been very accurate, and his information has also come in time. Although it is rumored everywhere that Rong Ershao included the world's first beauty Mo Ru in the backyard, Helian Shensha is only willing to believe that what he Rong Ershao likes is just wonderful from beginning to end.

Helian Shensha did not guess wrong.

He is very smart, Rong Ershao wanted to enter Mo Ruru's Mansion at the beginning, because she was rumored to be pregnant with his fetus in her womb, which was a helpless move, and it was indeed because Rong Ershao owed Mo Ruxiang.

Rong Ershao rarely has any indebtedness and repentance in his life, but Mo Ru's character and full of selfless love are to teach people to be impressed. Rong Ershao took advantage of him at the beginning. It's Rong Ershao who is sorry for her. And now he has taken Mo Ru into the Ji Wang's Mansion, to put it bluntly, this is the second use - using Mo Ru to divert the attention of Helian Shensha, who has always wanted to plot against Miaomiao, hoping that he will no longer focus on Miaomiao. Use ink to protect Miaomiao's safety.

- As for Mo Ru like a child in the belly. Who knows! It's really not his, anyway.

It's a pity that Helian Shensha doesn't believe Rong Ershao. He only wants to believe in his own self-consciousness - this is really a difficult character, you can't talk to him about etiquette, righteousness and shame, and even more so with him. He was just simply interested in Rong Ershao. I want to understand, I want to win—and Rong Ershao doesn't want to.

It's just that what is certain at the moment is that Miaomiao is indeed not in any danger.

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He felt as if he had been in a long dream.

It is long and profound, and after waking up, it will be like a different world, but the profound situation in the dream can no longer be remembered. I can only vaguely recall that I seem to have dreamed of my father, the fairy-like man.

sighed lightly, isn't it because I have experienced another life in my dream that I feel so confused now, but that kind of life should be completely different from my current life! His father may not have died, he has not left him, and his mother is by his side, although he has no memory of his father and mother, especially his mother, he has seen his father's paintings, but he has never heard anyone mention his mother, and it is only later that he has lost his father.

No! In fact, he was left behind by his father.

How nice it would be if the dream was real!

He can really enjoy the life of this proud son from a young age, without any wealth and glory, he has always been a little humble praying for the warmth of a family. He didn't have to pretend to be strong in the face of the ridicule of other rich children, mocking himself as an outcast. He will not be tormented and embarrassed by his uncle's suspicions.

That would have almost driven him insane!

Now that I think about it, I used to hate my uncle so much, hated him for usurping his throne, and wanted to kill him completely, although he didn't die, but at the cost of how much torture he had to live to the present. He hates hypocritical people, but he has to make himself hypocritical, deliberately approaching Situ Wushuang and pulling himself into a relationship with him, so as to ensure his own safety.

Huh——! The old housekeeper once said to him: Young master! The prince loves you.

If his father loved him, how could he abandon him ruthlessly?! Leaving such a little baby to face the ups and downs of the capital alone - how could he, his surname Situ, his title of little prince, and the real imperial blood flowing in his body really keep him away from right and wrong.

No! No, it seems that I am missing something.

I'm obviously a waste person who has been abandoned by the whole world, but I don't seem to be like this.

If his father never left, then he would be the proudest crown prince in the world, and he and Situ Wushuang could get along more harmoniously and naturally—and Chu Jiangdong would become his subordinate, his future subordinate.

Oh, yes! Why did he almost forget Chu Jiangdong, that was the first and only person in the world who said he liked it!

So self-righteousness, does he think that he will be happy if he says that he likes him, and he thinks that if he likes him, he will be grateful to him and praise him.

Chu Jiangdong, Chu Jiangdong, you are too smart. You have seen everything, I am such an embarrassing person, I am cautious, I live a humble life, like an ant, I am not destined for you!

But no doubt, the first time you said you liked it, I was really happy.

Thinking about it, the corners of the boy's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, bathed in the sun. Those who are directly taught to watch also have a warm heart. Just look at the teenager again. But he was a little scared, the young man's skin was so white that it was not what a person should be, transparent and thin, and he could almost see the tiny blood vessels under his skin.

Look at the young man's face again. Sunken cheeks. His face was dark blue - his sunken eye sockets looked like he hadn't slept in days. The dry lips squeezed out a miserable smile, and the original red light had long been replaced by a dead face, and the skin was dull. It was as if it was covered with a layer of dust.

Although the eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, they will be even more frightening, whether the young man is still a human or not.

The trance-like eyes seemed to never find focus, he just sat there quietly, as if he was observing something, and seemed to be thinking about something, but he isolated everyone from himself, and the rest of himself was immersed in his own world and could not extricate himself.

- Such an appearance, it really makes people a little frightened, and it is not a strange thing that the young man was feathered and ascended to the immortal.

"Situ Gongming, it's time to drink the medicine" As soon as the words fell, a man's breath surrounded him, and then, a pair of broad hands were a little clumsy and handed a bowl of soup medicine to him.

Situ Gongming was like an old man in his twilight years, and slowly turned his gaze away one by one, looking at the decoction in front of him, which was pitch black, with a little ripple, and a strong color and strong smell—it should be extremely bitter to think about.

Suddenly, just when others thought that he didn't know where he was wandering, he suddenly smiled, his eyebrows and eyes crooked, and he smiled like a child: "Can there be preserves?" ”

The warm color was about to flatter the people who saw it, so he quickly nodded in response, took a bag of candied fruit from the tray of the attendant on the side, and couldn't wait to unfold it and put it in front of him to show him: "These are sweet candied fruits, they won't be bitter if you eat them."

The young man nodded with a smile, took the initiative to take the bowl of soup from the man's hand, wrinkled his brows, drank it all, and immediately looked at the man with a heart-wrenching expression. The man hurriedly took out the candied fruit and handed it to the young man, only then did he see that the young man smiled again.

He, he likes to eat sweets the most, sweet, sweet to the bottom of his heart, and it seems that no worries are any troubles.

The man stood quietly beside him, watching earnestly and intently, with a little pampering and a little distress.

Suddenly, I heard the young man speak: "Don't look at me like this anymore, it's really a little uncomfortable" The young man didn't seem to be used to complaining about this with people, so even the coquettish tone was a little cautious.

When the man heard this, his eyes darkened, and he was about to leave with a gentle nod, and his eyes finally circled around the young man, and he was sure that his complexion was a little better than yesterday, and he was also a lot more relieved.

It's just that when he took a step, he only felt that his sleeve was gently pulled back.

The man's eyes widened, and there was some indescribable ecstasy that threatened to overwhelm him—and he looked back at the boy in a hurry. "What do you remember?" When this question was about to blurt out, the young man raised his head and looked at him with big winked eyes.

Gujing has no waves, indifferent, sick because of physical weakness, his eyes are already big, but now he is deeply sunken, and his eyes are even bigger, and he wants to look into the hearts of others.

"Why did you follow me so much?" The young man said, with a very serious tone and serious eyes.

The man was a little surprised, as if it was the first time that the boy insisted on discussing the matter with him.

"Why are you spoiling me like this, whatever I say, even if I am unreasonable, you also tolerate me?" The boy said that his eyes were as clean as the cleanest color in the deep sea.

"There is no why" The man suddenly had mixed feelings, and his heart was slightly bitter, as if he had a thousand words to confide in the young man, but in the end he was still pressed down, just muttering: "I just want to do this, that's it." ”

"Really?" Shao Young opened his hand easily, and there was a trace of warmth in his eyes.

The man looked at the hem of his sleeve in the open space with a look of loss, but finally nodded. "Really, naturally it's true, you have a good rest, I'll come back to see you later."

The young man watched the man lead the little maid away, and then he withdrew his gaze, and then his eyes were empty again, out of focus, and returned to his previous appearance.

The little maid was on the side, keeping her head down quietly and waiting, and occasionally looked up at the young man secretly, surprised at the same time, but also amazing - this young man is really too beautiful to say, even though he is terminally ill and dying, fortunately, his complexion is getting better day by day, and the treasures that the master has spent so much effort to get are finally not wasted.

It's just that, looking at the boy on weekdays, he always feels that the boy is crazy, delirious, and unwilling to communicate with others, but he is willing to pay attention to the master, but it is only shallow words, it seems that he will leave this world at any time, and he does not need to have too much communication with this world.

The maid was frightened by her thoughts, and for a long time, she finally silently lowered her head and stood by.

She couldn't figure out these things, but she just thought that the boy was a beauty and a good person, and I hoped that the boy could be safe and secure for a long time.

The early summer is slightly cool, the slanting sun changes due to the change of time, the flower trellis is finally hidden in the shadows, the wind blows, the maid can't help but shiver when she is drowsy, the young man's eyes are stunned, it seems that he suddenly has consciousness again, his fingertips moved, he got up gently, covered the blanket he was wearing on the maid who fell asleep against the flower stand, and opened a vine flower between her hair, with a gentle smile.

The movement was still a little sluggish, at least the boy finally stood up, looking at the sky in the distance against the wind, smiling spotlessly, but ethereal as if he was about to become a feather.

The man said his name was Chu Jiangdong?! Mo doesn't have the same name and surname, so he is deliberately deceiving him. How could Chu Jiangdong be as gentle as him, at least Chu Jiangdong was never very gentle with him, pressing step by step, coercing and seducing, saying that he liked him and loved him, but he did things to forcibly hurt him, forcing him to yield to him-

This is Chu Jiangdong! He has to get what he wants, so domineering and rude, but he likes to pretend to be an elegant gentleman to deceive the world.

Ay.

If this man is not Chu Jiangdong, who is it, has he dreamed for too long, and forgot about a person like this!

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )