Lin Ruo got up, approached Murong Chong, pushed his shoulder, made him lean back, leaned back on the chair, and before Murong Chong could react, he saw Lin Ruo's face coming up, accompanied by her approaching body, and the crisp fragrance of Ai Xiang.

Murong Chong came back to his senses for a long time and looked at Lin Ruo in a daze.

Lin Ruo didn't kiss him, but pinched his nose with one hand, pinched his chin with the other, and then, Rulan's breath opposite his mouth flowed down his mouth and poured into his heart.

Murong Chong looked at Lin Ruo's gaze, a little stupid.

"This is how I saved Song Huan Chu, called 'artificial respiration', and then combined with chest squeezing, to expel the water choked into his mouth and nose. You've seen it, and I didn't ...... with him."

The red lips that had never touched each other closed one by one in front of him, Murong Chong's eyes did not blink for a moment, and he looked blankly, as for Lin Ruo explaining to him what was the method of "artificial respiration" to save people, he didn't listen to it at all.

Lin Ruo looked at Murong Chong's look of disbelief, thinking that he still didn't believe it, and he also lost his temper, acting faster than thinking, grabbed Murong Chong's neck, bowed his head again, and this time, kissed Murong Chong's lips firmly.

Murong Chong came back to his senses, but was stopped by Lin Ruo's "unrestrained" kiss.

Lin Ruo thought of yesterday, Murong Chong had been sucking her lips, but there was no next move, and he was prankster, so he kissed and kissed anyway, so he simply didn't do anything and gave him a lesson in "what is a real kiss"!

The dexterous tongue probed into Murong Chong's mouth that opened in surprise, swept across the wall of his mouth, and then teased Murong Chong's tongue, lingering with it. In addition to the soft touch on his lips, he also had a feeling of numbness and crispiness, which went straight to the bottom of his heart. Murong Chong immediately realized that he was "molested" by Lin Ruo, and it was not only molested, but also the ruthless "ridicule" of his clumsy kissing skills yesterday.

The mouth of his nose was filled with the crisp fragrance of mugwort, but it no longer woke up, but made him more intoxicated by this lingering kiss, the taste was sweet, and he couldn't help but continue to indulge in it. The blood in my whole body seemed to rush to a certain place, and my heart was filled with a sense of heat.

Just as he was about to turn against the customer, the soft touch on his lips disappeared.

Lin Ruo's cheeks were red, but there was indifference and detachment in his eyes, so he looked at him straightly, and the deepest sadness in his eyes was not concealed.

Yes, they were originally contracted to marry, but when these two words came out of Murong Chong's mouth, she realized how painful it was.

Murong Chong was about to take her hand, but he froze in the air in embarrassment, not knowing whether to take it back.

Lin Ruo subconsciously clenched his hands, turned around, and left the front hall. That back, a little depressed and lonely.

Murong Chong froze in place, reminiscing about Fang Cai's feelings, that warm and lingering kiss was Lin Ruo's feelings for him, right? In the eyes of outsiders, he is not smiling, while Lin Ruo is gentle and dignified, even if he occasionally shows a fox-like cunning and playfulness, he does not look like a person who can express his emotions so strongly.

So......

Lin Ruo really likes him, and he likes it very much?

As soon as this realization came to his head, Murong Chong's heart was suddenly replaced by a burst of ecstasy, and the idea of wanting to ask the teacher for guilt was thrown away by him, and he immediately got up and was about to go to find Lin Ruo, but at the door he met Youcao who came with a casserole.

Murong Chong, who suddenly rushed to the door, was so frightened that Youcao almost spilled the casserole. She just wondered why the young lady ran away with red circles in her eyes, and planned to visit the young lady after dutifully serving the casserole to Murong Chong - after all, this was a nourishing soup specially ordered by the young lady and boiled with her heart.

There was no time to explain the reason, so Murong Chong simply asked Youcao to take the casserole and go to Lin Ruo together.

However, Lin Ruo lost his temper and closed the door. It wasn't until Murong Chong left that he let the grass enter the door.

Looking at the casserole where the nourishing soup was carefully boiled, Lin Ruo's eyes turned even redder.

"Miss, what's going on?"

Yucao asked cautiously.

Lin Ruo didn't speak, his eyes stared at the casserole, as if he wanted to cut a hole in the casserole.

"Miss......"

Youcao's face was full of worry, but Lin Ruo was driven out of the door on the grounds of "wanting to be alone".

I've never seen my own lady so wronged. Youcao knocked on the door without giving up, but Lin Ruo did not waver at all, and even did not give a response. The grass is no longer clear, so it can only be temporarily retreated. The bell must be tied to the bell, and she plans to go to Prince Rong's side to find out what happened.

Lin Ruo sulked alone in the room, carefully prepared everything, but was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and was suspected by the other party of his true feelings, and anyone would have a temper.

There was no one else in the room, and the tears in his eyes were no longer restrained, rolling down his cheeks like beads with broken threads. Lin Ruo raised his hand and stubbornly wiped away the tears on his face with his sleeve, but the tears of grievance flowed down like a floodgate.

finally reopened his heart and accepted a person, but in exchange for such a result, how can he not be wronged?

Looking at the casserole in front of me, the sadness in my heart was even worse.

She hasn't moved the food and tonic soup she has worked so hard to prepare! No matter how angry you are, you can't starve yourself, and you can't waste your hard work and mental strength!

Lin Ruo angrily lifted the lid of the casserole, and the white mist rose with a seductive fragrance. However, it stimulated her tears even more.

"Such a good soup, I'll drink it myself!"

Lin Ruo thought indignantly in his heart, and his uncompetitive tears finally had a tendency to slow down.

Holding a porcelain spoon, he filled himself with a bowl full of soup, and scooped up most of the ingredients in it into a bowl, piling them up like a hill. When I was holding the small spoon and preparing to drink the soup, I found that there were too many ingredients piled up, and it was difficult to put the spoon down, so I had to change another pair of chopsticks, absentmindedly send them to my mouth one by one, eating and eating, the speed slowed down, and the circles under my eyes were unconsciously red.

She had always liked soup more than the ingredients. The soup stock, which combines the essence of various ingredients, can be drunk in a large bowl every time, and it will warm your stomach. And most of the ingredients in it went into Murong Chong's stomach.

The soup, which was just the right temperature when it was delivered to the front hall, was blown here by a warm wind, and then left for a long time, and it had turned cold and floated a shallow layer of oil.

The more Lin Ruo ate, the more uncomfortable he became, "Let's go", a crystal teardrop rolled down his cheek and rolled down into the soup, and then another one. The slightly salty soup adds a salty taste of tears.

This scene fell in the eyes of Leng Shu, who was secretly protecting Lin Ruo, and his cold face was as cold as frost, and it was rare to be a little angry because of the slight wrinkle of his two eyebrows. Still, he dutifully hid in the shadows, motionless, and fulfilled his duty as a guard.

The huge room, in the silence, became more and more lonely as a solitary figure.

Lin Ruo threw down the chopsticks, turned around and returned to the inner room, lying face down on the pillow, his thin shoulders trembling slightly. The inexplicable grievances, this time, she was really sad.