"Ru Xuan, what's wrong with you?" King Zhong saw that Ru Xuan was short of breath, her expression was nervous, and her face was even more ugly, so he hurriedly asked.

"No, no, no, ......no," Ru Xuan shouted loudly, covering her ears in pain and closing her eyes.

Such a man can't stay for life!

Such a voice sounded in Ru Xuan's ears again.

"Don't!" Ru Xuan seemed to be crazy, ran out of the small Buddha hall, and ran towards her residence.

King Chung chased after him, but a sudden pain in his chest caused him to bend down in pain.

Seeing this, the unknown dark soul hurriedly helped King Zhong: "Lord Wang, be careful. ”

With the support of the dark soul, King Zhong straightened his waist, seeing that Ru Xuan had run away at this time, he said helplessly: "This king is fine, Ru Xuan suddenly ran out somehow, this king is not at ease." ”

The dark soul understood, and helped King Zhong to slowly walk towards Ru Xuan's residence.

Walking to the door of Ru Xuan's room, the dark spirit knocked on the door for King Zhong.

"Who, who!" Inside, Ru Xuan's voice sounded, frightened.

"Ru Xuan, it's this king." King Chung said in a deep voice.

"You go, you go! I don't want to see you, I don't want to see you! Ru Xuan shouted loudly, one higher than the other, and one louder than the other.

King Chung was stunned for a moment.

What's the matter, it's fine, how did it become like this now?

King Zhong was worried about Ru Xuan's condition, knocked on the door again, and said, "Ru Xuan, what's wrong with you......"

"I said, I don't want to see you. Don't want to! Don't you come to me, okay, just let me live in peace, okay? Ru Xuan still shouted loudly, but obviously cried.

King Zhong's heart tightened.

At this time, Ru Xuan must have burst into tears.

Finally. What happened, Ru Xuan, who was so good just now, suddenly lost control?

King Chung wanted to find out, but he didn't dare to bang on the door again.

He was afraid that if he disturbed Ru Xuan again, it would make Ru Xuan even more sad.

"Okay, this king goes, don't you cry anymore, okay?" King Zhong said softly. The tone was full of supplication.

Inside, he was met with silence, apparently acquiescence.

King Chung occupied the gate for a long time. I vaguely heard the crying in the house stop, so I sighed indifferently and said faintly: "Ru Xuan, this king is gone." I'll see you another day. ”

After speaking. King Chung took the dark soul with him and slowly left.

After a long time, Ru Xuan got up and opened the door, saw that the door was empty, and then closed the door again.

This should be the best ending.

Ru Xuan hugged her knees and slowly squatted down against the door.

The world that is as warm as jade should be living in a dream. Loyal to the king, not the world.

A line of tears fell again. Ru Xuan buried her face in her knees.

King Zhong, who left the palace, had a gloomy face all the time, and he could see that he was in a very bad mood.

The dark spirit did not dare to make a sound to disturb, and ordered the coachman to walk slowly for the time being, wandering the streets.

At this time, King Zhong's inner thoughts were full of thoughts, like turning over the river and the sea, cutting and tidying up and messing.

What is it for, is it because of the identity of the loyal king?

So, if you don't want this identity, you can live in seclusion in the mountains and forests with you and live a life of male farmers and female weavers, okay?

However, the war on the front line is tight, and the imperial brother is worried every day, and he can't pick his son at this time, ignore the world, and ignore the imperial brother.

So, Ru Xuan, please wait for me, wait for the day I break the Liao army and return triumphantly, okay?

King Chung clenched his palms tightly and clenched them into fists.

King Zhong picked up the curtain of the window, saw that it was not early, and remembered that it was already better with the hall master of Yangui Hall at noon, so he ordered: "Dark soul, go to Cuiwei Building." ”

"Yes, lord." The dark soul replied respectfully, and instructed the coachman to drive the carriage to Cuiwei Building.

Cuiwei House is the largest and most luxurious restaurant in Kyoto.

Cuiwei Building is as high as five floors, except for the first floor, the second to fifth floors are private rooms, and the higher you go, the more noble the identity of the private rooms you can use.

And the fifth layer is almost the patent of the emperor's relatives, and King Zhong is a frequent visitor inside.

When I arrived at Cuiwei Building, there was already a running hall at the door to greet him, leading King Zhong to go straight up to the fifth floor from the stairs next to him.

This staircase is specially set up next to Cuiwei Building, so you can avoid passing through the lobby on the first floor, so that you can avoid unnecessary trouble.

When he arrived on the fifth floor, the person who ran the hall carefully poured tea for King Zhong, and said flatteringly: "Lord, this is the Biluochun you often drink, you can taste it." ”

"Hmm." King Zhong replied lightly, but did not move the cup.

The shopkeeper became more and more cautious, and asked cautiously: "Lord Wang, do you want to order food or come to a table as usual?" ”

"Wait a minute, this king and others, there is no need to wait here, you can go down first." King Zhong still spoke in a light tone, and he couldn't see joy and sorrow.

"Yes, the little one." The shopkeeper saw that King Zhong had the intention of driving people away, so he retreated with interest.

The dark soul took two steps forward and said respectfully, "Lord Wang, do you want your subordinates to go downstairs to greet you?" The master of Yangui Hall is not a person in the court, so I am afraid that he will not be able to come to this fifth floor. ”

"No need, since he is the master of Yan Gui Hall, this king believes that he has this ability." King Chung chuckled and took a sip of tea.

The tea is crisp and has a faint tea aroma, and it tastes excellent.

"Yes." The Dark Spirit stepped aside.

Moments later, the Dark Spirit heard movement outside the door, what appeared to be the "creaking" sound of someone stepping on a wooden plank as they walked up the stairs.

King Zhong glanced at the dark soul and smiled lightly: "Look, it's here." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a young man dressed in white walk in through the open doorway.

The person who came was long and had an extraordinary temperament, but he wore a silver mask that was large enough to cover half of his face, which made people feel weird.

It seems that this person is the rumored master of Yangui Hall, who often wears a silver mask, the son of Xuanye.

Xuanye entered the door and saw that King Zhong was already sitting at the table, arched his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "It turns out that King Zhong arrived before Zaixia." ”

After that, he didn't wait for King Chung to speak, and sat down on the round bench opposite King Chung.

Dark Soul was stunned for a moment.

Yan Guitang, no matter how powerful he is, what kind of prestige he has among the people, but he is just a commoner, and he didn't bow after seeing King Zhong, which is really too big!

Suddenly, the dark soul looked at Xuanye's eyes, with a little dissatisfaction.

King Zhong didn't care about this, but took a celadon cup for Xuanye with his own hands, poured it full of tea, and put it in front of Xuanye, making a "please" gesture.

Xuanye picked up the teacup and took a sip gently.

"Biluochun, the tea is fragrant and refreshing, the entrance is soft, and it is indeed a good tea." Xuanye exclaimed, glanced at King Zhong, but changed his words, and then said: "It's just that this tea is not the new leaves of the first crop, and the tea is a little old." (To be continued......)