I stared at Rong Ji vigilantly, and kept backing away, "Don't come here!"

Ignoring it, he continued to approach me step by step, and did not stop until he cornered me.

He propped his hands on the wall, leaving no gaps, so that I had nowhere to run.

"If you want to test it, you will test it! Anyway, you won't believe what I say!" I closed my eyes in pain, and my heart was full of mixed feelings.

The night is as cold as water, and the heart is as cold as ice.

I have loved him for more than 300 years and have never repented.

But if he touches me again tonight, he and I probably won't have a future.

At this moment, my back is against the rough wall, and there are still tears oozing out of my closed eyes, but in addition to sadness, I am more reluctant.

"Why not?" After a long time, I half-squinted at the cold tolerance in the hazy night.

"I always thought that no one loved you more than me, but I didn't want to, I hurt you so deeply!" Rong Ji wanted to raise his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of my eyes, but after a pause, he withdrew his hand sadly.

He took out an old brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, on which was embroidered a crooked horn, and the embroidery was rough.

I glanced at the ugly Jinpa, and I felt very familiar.

Isn't this exactly what I embroidered with my own hands! I originally planned to give this square Jinpa to Mo Zhanchen, but it was robbed by Rong Ji halfway.

Time has passed, and I can't imagine that he still carries it with him.

"You still haven't checked it?" I didn't take the brocade in his hand, but the anger in my heart had dissipated a little.

"Nope. I believe everything you say. Rong Ji said in a low voice, like a child who made a mistake waiting to be scolded.

I let out a long sigh of relief.

If he is willing to retreat, I have a reason to retreat.

Rong Ji then said, "Ge'er, I will try to give you space, I will try to control my emotions, I will try to accept your friends, and I will try not to be jealous. Can you give me a chance to make amends?"

He stood firmly in front of me, and did not give me a strong sense of oppression as usual, nor did he kneel on pins and needles as he usually did when he made me angry, causing me to have nowhere to vent my anger.

But, having said that, Rong Ji suddenly became quiet, and I was really a little unaccustomed to it.

Or, in the past few hundred years, I have long been accustomed to his domineering, and I have also learned to tolerate his willfulness and naivety.

This is the first time he has apologized to me seriously, there is no opportunism, no beautiful man's plan, and no bitter meat plan.

For some reason, when I saw him let go of his pride for me, I suddenly felt a little distressed.

"Ge'er?" Rong Ji looked cautious, and the panic in his eyes was not deceiving.

He has a weak temperament, and he always has an iceberg face in his plain life, cold and cold, and he can't tell whether he is happy or angry.

But he's so flustered, I've seen him for the second time.

The last time was the moment I fell off Zhusendai a hundred years ago.

In his mind, the black box sighed, "Host, take it when you see it! If you scare the king of Donglin so much, he won't dare to touch you for nearly a hundred years!"

“.........”

Nearly 100 years? That's too long!

I was silent, and I felt that I had scared him.

In plain Suri, Rong Ji always likes to be next to me all the time, and now he is standing farther and farther away.

"Ge'er, I know you're wronged. If you don't want to see me, I'll ...... when you get out of the ancient battlefield."

The more Rong Ji spoke, the softer his voice became, and his self-reproachful and apologetic appearance made me unable to resist.

"Ahh

I didn't want to listen to him continue, so I stumbled on the stone at my feet and threw myself at him.

Rong Ji was quick with his eyes and hands, and he reached out again and again to scoop me into his arms.

But this time he was very relieved, and when he saw that I was standing firm, he quickly let go, and took two steps back, a short distance from me.

"Why are you hiding so far away?" I asked in an unkind tone.

“.........”

Rong Ji pondered for a long time, but still couldn't guess my thoughts, so he said cautiously, "Ge'er thinks it's right for me to stand, I'll stand there!"

I didn't think he could be so docile!

I secretly rejoiced in my heart.

"You, hurry into the house and lie down obediently!"

"Are you really willing?" asked Rong Ji, hesitantly.

"Less nonsense!" I put my hand on my forehead, only to feel a terrible headache.

Seeing that I was getting more and more irritable, he didn't say anything more, and lay silently on the bamboo couch, his hands folded in front of his abdomen, like a concubine who had been flopped for the first time.

Xu is angry with him in the past few days, my eyes are dark, my legs are weak, I lose my center of gravity, and I smash on Rong Ji impartially.

"Ge'er?" Rong Ji lowered his head, his body was still very tight, and there was no other movement except for the slight movement of his beautiful thin lips.

I came back to my senses a little, and went down to the couch, where I fell into a deep sleep next to him.

When I woke up, it was already dawn.

I wiped the saliva from the corner of my mouth informally, only to find that he also had a ** saliva stained on the placket of his clothes.

"Well, that, I drank too much water yesterday, and I salivated a little more. I looked at Rong Ji, who was still lying motionless on the couch, and quietly slipped away.

"Does your head still hurt?" Rong Ji also got up with me, asking me with concern.

I shook my head, looked back at Rong Ji, who was covered with fine beads of sweat on my forehead, and asked, "Are you hot?"

"It's not hot. ”

"Tell the truth!"

Rong Ji's ears were slightly red, and he said in embarrassment, "In front of you, I have never been determined. ”

“.........”

Last night, I slept so deeply because I really had a splitting headache, and I didn't mean to toss him, and I didn't expect him to endure it all night.

"Ge'er, if you think I'm not determined, I can change it. Rong Ji saw me hurrying out of the house, and quickly followed.

How to change it? One size fits all, or escape into Buddhism?

Suddenly, in my mind, I thought of the martial arts who worked hard in the ridges, and then flashed the dignified black face of Tianyi, and I shuddered.

"Amitabha! Female donor, please stay!"

As soon as I walked out of the sixth ancient battlefield, the annoying Tianyi appeared in front of my eyes again.

There was a glimmer of brilliance on his black, yellow, thin face, and the Sanskrit on his half-arm shone in the sunlight.

"What is the unscrupulous master?" I glared at Tianyi with an unkind face, and gritted my teeth with hatred when I thought of what happened to Hua Xin.

Tianyi clasped his hands together, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he looked kind, "Female donor, God wants you and me to form a good alliance between Qin and Jin, and the poor monk is also willing to return the vulgar for you, you can pick a suitable day and leave with the sweet donor!"

"Poof—"

I couldn't help but laugh out loud, it was the funniest joke I've ever heard!

This unscrupulous master, under the guise of "providence", is really hateful!

Rong Ji saw me smiling so happily, but he couldn't laugh.

"Ge'er, can I hit him?" asked me softly, suppressing the anger in his heart.

I shook my head again and again, "Such an unscrupulous master should be beaten to death with a stick!"

When Rong Ji heard this, he was in a good mood, and he held the Sky Sword in his hand and slashed towards the crotch of the sky at a very fast speed.