Lu Jingchen's gaze froze, and he asked in a low voice, "Huarong, you have studied for so many days, is there a way to cure her?" ”

"Not yet." Hua Rong was slightly ashamed.

"You study well, and you must cure her. If healed, I guarantee that you and my sister will be able to get married. ”

Huarong: ......

Why did everyone threaten him with his marriage?

This group of single dogs is obviously jealous that he has love!

Luo Qing sent his brothers away and came back to clean up the mess in the yard. Steward Li said, "Miss Luo, go and open the gifts, let's clean up." ”

"Okay." Luo Qing didn't know how to do housework, so he went back with the gifts left by his brothers.

Diamond bracelets, jade necklaces, skirts, shoes, abutments...... It's all there!

Hua Rong was extremely envious: "These gifts are so expensive, it's good to have a brother." ”

Only my sister's Lu Jingchen said that this is very heart-wrenching!

Bite!

At this moment, Lu Jingchen's WeChat rang, it was a red envelope sent to him by Luo Qing, with a postscript: Lu Jingchen, happy birthday! Amount: 199.

Lu Jingchen: ......

The cake he bought for Luo Qing was still 300 yuan!

"Lu Jingchen, I wish you a long time." Luo Qing raised his eyes and looked at Lu Jingchen calmly. Lu Jingchen, you must last a long time, so that I can also last a long time.

"Hmph, for the sake of the good meaning, I'll take it." After Lu Jingchen received the red envelope, he asked Hua Rong, "The future eldest brother-in-law, don't you express it?" ”

Huarong Lisuo's transfer to Lu Jingchen: 19999.

Lu Jingchen smiled with satisfaction, yawned and went upstairs to sleep: "I'm sleepy, good night." ”

Huarong asked Luo Qing during Ai Ai's period: "It's one o'clock in the morning, and my birthday has passed." I can go home now, right? ”

"Hmm!" Luo Qing finally approved Hua Rong to go home.

"Good! Call me again if you have something, and promise to be on call. Hua Rong walked to the door and turned back to explain, "By the way, when you are fine, remember to answer the questions." ”

Luo Qing: ......

…………

The clock ticks, pointing to three o'clock in the night.

Yuecheng, Long Heming suddenly woke up from his dream, he looked at the dark night with wide eyes, and gasped for breath.

Outside the window, lightning and thunder roared, cold wind poured in, and a rainstorm was coming.

After reawakening his memory, Long Heming dreamed for the first time of a thousand years ago: the other shore stretched under the dark clouds, like a red sea, poignant and resolute.

Woman in white floating in the air with her breasts. A golden dagger was stuck in front of her, and blood gushed out, staining her chest red. She looked at him resentfully: "Long Heming, I will never forgive you!" ”

Her voice, desperate and angry, was filled with endless hatred.

So much so that even after a thousand years, when the dream returned, Long Heming was still frightened and terrified.

"Qingqing, why can't you forgive me......" Long Heming sat up and raised his hand to cover his face in pain.

The night was long and silent, and no one answered him.

The dream was short, but it was the scene he feared the most for thousands of years.

"Qingqing, in this life, do you still hate me?"

It took a long time for Long Heming to calm down. He turned on the light and got out of bed, poured a glass of ice water, and looked out the window at the endless night.

The lightning was like a sword, trying to tear the canopy of the sky, and the rain poured down.

The cold wind carried the fine rain, blowing off the skin, and it was cool to the bones. Long Heming took a deep breath and swore softly: "Qingqing, I will definitely be able to find you in this life." When you know the truth, you'll forgive me! Your Majesty, it's the one you should hate......"