Chapter 88: Assassination
Miss, it's my fault, I just want the prince to teach Ouyang Xiyue a lesson, she is against Miss everywhere, I ...... But I really didn't know that she wanted to kill Miss, and if I knew, I wouldn't have done that. Banxia didn't know how to explain it anymore, and she was a little incoherent.
Rong Ruo gently stroked the top of Banxia's hair, but her tone was cold: "Banxia, I don't like you like this." ”
Banxia suddenly knelt down with a crying voice: "Miss, I was wrong. "But don't want her.
"Whatever your purpose, I don't like it." Under the candle flame, Rong Ruo's beautiful face was rarely cold, and a layer of cold light was enveloped.
She doesn't like intrigues, even if Ouyang Xiyue is against her, she will deal with each other openly, at that time, Ouyang Xiyue was already a little emotionally out of control, and Banxia suddenly said something like that, which made her lose control all of a sudden.
This is also the first time, Rong Ruo found that this innocent and lovely girl, her mind is so complicated, she is a little regretful, she only hopes that the past experience can not completely corrode her heart, a thirteen-year-old child, should not play such a trick.
"Banxia, if something like this happens again in the future...... Rong Ruo walked outside and said lightly: "I'll let someone send you back." ”
Banxia choked up and responded: "Miss, I won't." ”
Banxia closed the guest room, and there was still candlelight in the room, and the dim yellow light through the paper window illuminated the steps outside.
Rong Ruo glanced at the sky, Mu Yuanche said well, the moonlight is very good tonight, a large round of the first quarter moon, translucent and lush, like the most dazzling pearl.
After Rong Ruo returned to the room, he turned around and asked, "Where did you go just now?" ”
Banxia's pace faltered, and when he raised his head, there were still traces of crying just now in the corners of his eyes, and he was slightly red: "No, I've been asking Ju Yuan." ”
Rong Ruo poured a cup of tea from the table, and said with a smile: "You have a ginkgo leaf in your hair, if I remember correctly, ask Juyuan if there is no ginkgo tree." ”
Banxia bit her lip, was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Today is my grandmother's death day, she is the only person who has loved me, I will go to the back mountain to pay tribute to her." ”
Rong Ruo held the teacup and took a sip of tea, shook his head and said: "It's good to worship on the death day, why bother sneaking around in the middle of the night, in this way, you go to Fahua Temple tomorrow to donate some sesame oil money, and then let the master in the temple put a death lamp for your grandmother." ”
"Miss ......" Banxia's nose was sour, and she wanted to cry again, and she was moved.
"Okay, okay, go back to sleep, I hate crying the most."
"Uh-huh." Banxia nodded hurriedly, she was happy, Rong Ruo not only didn't care about her previous inappropriate practices, but also knew that she couldn't go back to sweep the tomb, so she let herself go to the temple to light the lamp for her late grandmother.
"Miss, you go to bed early!"
Rong Ruo waited for Banxia to leave, drank some cold tea, and sighed, at least Banxia still has people who can pay tribute, she doesn't even know who her parents are.
As for the original owner, relatives like Rong Tian and Rong Yuan are worse than enemies, so don't mention it.
Rong Ruo took off his coat, blew out the light on the table, and went to sleep