Rong Ji saw that I brought up the old things again, and as usual, he relied on his handsome face, and gaged with a calm face, without a red heart.

He looked back at me fixedly, his gaze piercing through the mist, and his eyes seemed to be sprinkled with starlight.

"How does Ge'er want me to catch you?"

His throat moved slightly, and the fine hairs on his Adam's apple exuded a light color in the faint light.

Are you using a beautiful man again?

I know very well that this is a forced diversion of the subject at the expense of hue!

But what if you know? I'm just going to eat it!

I lowered my eyes and reached out to take his jade hand, which naturally interlocked with his fingers.

The thin calluses on his fingertips brushed the back of my hand, pricking slightly.

"This time, I'll catch you. I said softly, suddenly closing my five fingers, and grasping his cold hand tightly, until the back of his hand was imprinted with a black and purple blue mark.

Rong Ji smiled, and the pear vortex on his lips rippled slightly, "Don't push too hard, your hands will be numb in a while." ”

"Out of the way. I can hold it!"

I subconsciously replied, and as soon as the words came out, I felt that my answer was too ambiguous, and I was about to say a few more words to make up for it, when I happened to see the iron hand hidden in the plane tree ten meters away.

Rong Ji also felt the breath of the iron hand, and stared at him coldly, "Something?"

Tie Shou sneered, "The king forgives the sin!" The subordinates just wondered why the king and the queen held hands, and the queen could be so devoted. The subordinates tried their best, but Xing'er's temperament was still faint, and she wanted to refuse and welcome, so that every time I saw her, I was so anxious that I scratched my heart and lungs. ”

“.........”

I'm devoted?

If you say such a shameful thing, you can't talk about it behind my back? Although I did want to be crooked, he pierced my mind with a big grin, I don't want to lose face?

Looking at the iron-handed teasing look, I only felt that my cheeks were hot, and I wanted to find a place to hide myself, what a shame!

Rong Ji had a gloomy look on his face, and said impatiently, "It's been too idle lately? ”

"Something!"

The iron hand was excited, as if remembering something important, and fell from the treetops with a thud.

"If it's a fantasy, don't mention it. ”

When I saw that the iron hand was about to speak, I guess the important things in his mouth had something to do with me. However, since I have made up my mind to dissociate myself from my father, I naturally do not want to interfere in some minor matters.

Tie Shou's face was embarrassed, and after several tosses, he still told the things in the illusion one by one, "After the water god learned the truth, he vomited blood several times because of anger, and his subordinates stopped mentioning it. However, the water god went to the meeting alone, and alone entered the east of the palace, wanting to dance with the same and discussing the length of the dance, and the situation was critical! The subordinates did not dare to be contemptuous, so they had to rush to ask the king, should they press the army and not move, or should they lead the troops into the palace and bring the water god out safely?

Where did his father get his confidence to dare to go to the meeting alone?

Or did he think that she really regarded her as an uncle and would not attack him?

After hesitating for a moment, I finally couldn't rest assured of my father, so I teleported outside the palace gate with Rong Ji and the two of them with the technique of changing shapes and shadows.

At the gate of the palace, the slightly depressed guards were overjoyed to see Rong Ji standing in front of him unscathed.

They all rushed forward, knelt on one knee, and swore to express their hearts, "The ministers are willing to follow the king of Donglin to the death!"

Rong Ji indifferently glanced at the guards kneeling on the ground, and without stopping for a moment, he took my hand and stepped into the palace in the east.

Although his temperament is cold, his heart is also fleshy. The distrust of the subjects in the east probably broke his heart completely.

I knew very well that Rong Ji was very concerned about the temporary defection of the subjects in the east, but I didn't know how to comfort him, and after thinking and meditating for a long time, I only held back one sentence, "Unimportant people, don't mind." ”

"Hmm. ”

He answered in a deep voice, suddenly stopped, and tilted his head slightly to look at the glazed tile roof on the Heart Cultivation Palace.

I originally wanted to rush directly into the Yellow Dragon of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and fight to the death with Dance and Huangfu Xuan, killing them without leaving a piece of armor.

But after thinking about it, I realized that my idea was too simple and too impulsive.

And the many crimes committed by Wu are too numerous to mention, and it is difficult to escape the blame for all deaths. But she is not the initiator, the real person behind the scenes should be regarded as the Holy Monarch. If I go out to participate in the fight and mess up my own position at this crucial moment, won't I give Feng Yu an opportunity to reap the benefits of the fisherman?

Thinking of this, Rong Ji and I both flew up to the glazed tile roof, and quietly observed every move in the Heart Cultivation Palace.

No, I haven't caught a glimpse of the scene in the Heart Cultivation Palace, and the dark shadow hidden at the end of the corridor has already been caught out of the corner of my eye. Judging by its footsteps, the fluctuations are very small, and it is very likely that the Holy Monarch who lost his legs in the early years and became a ghost was sealed.

At such a sensitive moment, he sneakily hid outside the Heart Cultivation Palace, presumably trying to wait for an opportunity to move and wipe out all the people in the hall.

I have to say that Feng Yu is really scheming!

Looking at the heart cultivation hall again, and the dance snuggled in Ye Xiu's arms, holding the snow-white fur around the flesh with his bare hands.

She moved her gaze to her father, who was thunderous and angry in the hall, and then opened her mouth lightly, smiling smartly.

"Uncle's face is so bad, it looks like he just died of his daughter-in-law, and he looks really unlucky!"

Father clenched his fists, and the last shred of his sanity was lost in the shrill laughter of the dancing bell.

He strode forward, slashed his fists apart, and roared angrily at the calm and relaxed Hewu, "How can there be such an unfilial and rebellious girl as you, big brother! Today, I will definitely clean the door for the Baili family!"

"Isn't Uncle old and confused? Do you still think that you are the water god who called the wind and rain back then? Right now, you are just a lost dog whose wife is separated and his family is ruined!" and danced in Ye Xiu's arms, lazily picking his nails, jade flour white, and frowning lightly.

Father was heartbroken, "What is the purpose of what you are doing this? Qingci has never offended you, and even taught you the illusion dream technique, why are you so cruel to abuse her, and even gouge out her tongue? Ge'er has never taken anything from you, but you have framed her in every possible way, causing her to betray her relatives. Baili anonymous, do you have a heart?"