Chapter Seventy-Four: The Two Do Not Owe Each Other
"What do I want?" Rong Gu Jian frowned into his sideburns, a pair of gloomy eyes were dyed with a smile, staring straight at Yun Zhen, and the heat at the bottom of those eyes made Yun Zhen avoid it.
Yun Hao's eyebrows lowered, and she carefully distanced herself from Rong Su.
Even so, she could clearly notice that the burning eyes above her head had not moved.
Seeing Yun Zhen so vigilant, Rong Su couldn't help but sigh, and he actually forced Yun Hao into his arms step by step.
Yun Zhen couldn't retreat, her chin was pinched tightly by Rong Yu, and she was forced to look at him.
"Look at me." Rong Gu's voice was low and soft, and he approached Yun Zhen's ear and whispered.
"Say, what do I want?"
There was a faint anxiety hidden in those eyes, and it was entangled with eagerness, as if trying to distinguish something from her eyes.
Yun Zhen tilted her head slightly, avoiding his gaze. "That night Chengming Palace, but Rong Gongzi set it on fire?"
Seeing that Yun Hao refused to look at herself, a trace of disappointment appeared in Rong Yu's eyes.
Even if Rong didn't answer, Yun Zhen could guess that if he bumped into Changle Hall that night, there was a chance that he would be Rong Yu.
During this period of time, he found out that Miss Gongsun's death was strange for her, and he planned and designed to rescue the Zhao Mansion for her.
If she bothered to say that he had nothing to ask for, she would not believe it.
Yun Zhen narrowed her eyes slightly. "How can there be a free lunch in this world, since Gongzi Rong has helped me a lot in secret, then please ask Gongzi Rong to make it clear, what does Gongzi Rong want from me?"
Rong Su pinched Yun Zhen's chin, didn't allow her to turn her head, and looked at Yun Zhen with her eyes without blinking, saying word by word. "Has anyone ever said that you are very similar to Hua Qinghuang?"
Yun Zhen hadn't seen the temptation shining in Rong Yu's eyes?
She broke free from the restraint of Rong Lao, raised her eyebrows, and answered in a steady voice. "Young Master Rong is not the first to say this."
Yun Zhen's eyebrows raised slightly, glancing at Rong Lao. "Don't you want to tell me that Gongzi Rong is trying his best to help me, just because Yun Zhen's skin is similar to the imperial sister?"
Looking at Yun Hao's arrogant appearance with her chin slightly raised, for some reason, Rong Su suddenly bent down and approached Yun Zhen and whispered. "What do you say?"
The corners of Yun Zhen's lips drew a mocking arc, and she reached out to push Rong Gu away hard, and reached out to caress the wrinkled robe on her body.
"Young Master Rong is self-respecting." She twitched her fingers slightly, and pinched the letter in her hand. "If Yun Zhen is not mistaken, the imperial sister and Rong Gongzi seem to have nothing to do with each other."
"Young Master Rong helped me so much, Yun Zhen can't stand it."
"Ming people don't say dark words, what you want, Gongzi Rong, you will make an offer."
Although Yun Zhen was more than half a head shorter than Rong Yu, between her words, the cold color on her face added a lot of arrogance to her, and it made people ignore her height for a while.
"Yun Zhen was fortunate to be taught by the imperial sister, Yun Zhen is not talented, only remember one sentence."
"Help each other, and don't owe each other."
Rong was pushed back by Yun Zhen before he stood firm, standing in place and listening to Yun Zhen speak, how could he not hear the mockery in Yun Zhen's words, but he was just saying that he was nosy with a mouse.
He reached out to support his forehead, and suddenly laughed under his breath.
"We don't owe each other."
Don't you owe each other?
Rong Gu's eyebrows moved slightly, and the bottom of those deep eyes was fixed on Yun Zhen's face, and he suddenly reached out and hugged Yun Zhen into his arms, lowered his head and gave a deep kiss.
The soft touch made the resentment in his eyes gradually soften, and he pressed one hand on the back of Yun Zhen's head, forcibly pried open her teeth, and was inseparable from her.
Yun Zhen didn't notice for a moment that he had been pressed against the tree by Rong So, and he couldn't help but whisper that he had invaded her territory and gradually broken through her defenses.
Fortunately, she reacted very quickly, struggled for a moment, reached out and wiped it on her waist, and a slender silver needle was pulled out by her.
But at this moment, a large palm covered her elbow, clamping her small hands.
Although she is agile, she has no internal strength, and in front of Rong Gu, she is just a few flower fists and embroidered legs, and she is pressed by Rong Gu, and she can't move for a while.
Sensing her resistance, Rong Gu's eyes sank, and he deepened the kiss.
"Hmm." A touch of blood from the bottom of Yun Zhen's eyes was forcibly suppressed by her, and she took a shallow breath, but instead turned against the guest, hooking Rong Yu's tongue and intertwining with it.
And then when he didn't notice it, he gritted his teeth and refused to let go.
It's just that this trick damages the enemy by 1,000 and self-destructs 800, and she is so ruthless that she actually tastes the taste of her own blood.
Rong Gu was motionless, her long eyelashes blinked slightly, and she looked at her so quietly, she actually loosened the clamp on her hands and pinched her jaw directly.
The tips of the tongues of the two were entwined, and the fishy sweet taste surrounded his mouth, and when Yun Zhen was angry, he finally slowly left.
Yun Zhen was also extremely cruel to herself, biting the tip of her tongue, leaving a light blood color at the corner of her lips at this moment.
Rong Gu stretched out his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of her lips with his thumb, his lips were shining with water, and his smile was sly like a stealing cat.
"What you gave me, I don't necessarily want, then I have to take it myself."
Yun Hao reached out and slapped Rong Gu's extremely warm palm, frowning and looking at him vigilantly.
Rong Su didn't seem to see the vigilance in her eyes, and said in a low voice. "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting."
"In this life, I will never let go."
Hearing the words in Rong Gu's words, Yun Zhen's brain buzzed, and she was surprised when she looked at Rong Gu's closed mouth. "You."
Rong Su smiled lightly, reached out and hooked Yun Zhen's sideburns scattered on her cheeks to the back of her head, and said softly. "You're very smart at peeing, you should know what I'm talking about."
Yun Zhen was slightly stunned when he heard his determined tone.
Rong Gu said as he bent down to pick up the letter that fell on the ground and handed it to Yun Zhen, and was about to say something, when his brows suddenly frowned, and his eyes quickly glanced in the direction of the door. "We'll talk about that later."
After leaving such a sentence, he suddenly disappeared.
Yun Zhen pinched the letter, unconsciously took a step forward, and stopped in front of the broken swing.
The figure that disappeared so quickly made Yun Zhen stunned for a moment, and the memory of a few years ago that was not too pleasant suddenly surfaced in her mind.
Her mind was in turmoil, and all kinds of memories were intertwined.
Rong is so determined in his attitude, does he know something?
Impossible, if it weren't for this unbelievable thing that happened to her, she herself would never believe it, how could it be so honorable?
It's just that her thoughts are upside down, and before she can sort it out, she is interrupted.
"County Lord."
Huan'er, who was originally probing his brain to this side, led the man over, and after hearing what the man said, he turned into surprise when he heard what the man said.
"What?!"
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Qian Qian hadn't seen Crisp Rain for several days, and since he had been in Yun Zhen's place, he always felt restless, and he couldn't get along with Crisp Rain again, so he refused to see Crisp Rain for several days under the pretext of being busy with affairs.
These days have been busy, and when his mind is chaotic, he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
You don't have to go to the house, you can see the rain and get along with her.
It's just that I haven't even had time to freshen up these days, and the change of clothes is also taken from the house.
Qian Qian really didn't expect that today it was as if he didn't think he was chaotic enough, and there was news from the house.
"Not feeling well?" Hua Zijing couldn't sleep day and night, Qian Qian didn't feel good these days, he couldn't sleep peacefully, and he had to be carried into the palace by Hua Zijing from time to time to reprimand.
If it weren't for the fact that his body was a little stronger than ordinary people, where would he be so tormented?
"Yes." The steward who came to the mansion to pay his respects looked up cautiously and glanced at Qian Qian's expression.
Seeing Qian Qian's inexplicable expression, his heart couldn't help jumping. "Miss Suyu has not rested well these days, and she has vomited and vented a few times to find a doctor, but she can't see it well."
"Miss Crispy Rain stopped the little one from telling the general again." The steward paused deliberately, distinguishing Qian Qian's expression, and then picked out some nice words to say.
"It is said that the general is busy with affairs, don't annoy the general with these small things."
"These days?" Qian Qian's thick eyebrows seemed to be twisted.
"Yes, it should be five or six days before the full fight."
Qian Qian couldn't help but think of Su Yu's delicate appearance, and couldn't help gritting his teeth. "What are you looking for me to do? General Ben is not a doctor, and the doctor can't see it well, so how can you let me see it. ”
It seems that he never thought that Qian Qian would say this, the steward was stunned by what he said, and then hesitated for a moment, and was about to add something, but was interrupted by Qian Qian's irritable wave, and then couldn't help but retreat.
"Does the general really say that?" As soon as the rain shook her head, the needle involuntarily pierced her finger, she exclaimed, and the next moment she put her fingertips to her lips and licked the blood.
Seeing the crisp rain stunned, the steward couldn't bear to say. "The general is indeed busy with military affairs these days."
"The girl is still more considerate of the general."
Qian Qian originally liked Crisp Rain very much, and originally wanted to give Crisp Rain a name, but then a lot of things happened, so it was delayed.
But in this general's mansion, who doesn't know the general's favor for the crisp rain?
Few people regard Crisp Rain as a maid.
The person in charge looked at the ugly face of the crisp rain, and he couldn't bear it, so he opened his mouth to comfort him.
Seeing that the rain was not guarding, the head knew that it was useless to say more, so he could only sigh and retreat.
It's just that he closed the door and sighed in a low voice, feeling that the master's mind was really hard to guess.
A few days ago, I held the crisp rain in my hand and held it in my mouth for fear of falling and touching it, but now the crisp rain is not in good shape, and it looks indifferent.
The man in charge muttered in his heart, what kind of character the general has been doing in the mansion for so many years, and he knows it well, but he can't understand Qian Qian's mind recently.
He raised his head slightly, and only saw Qian Qian's tall figure just a step away from him, and he didn't know how long he had been standing.
"General?"
Qian Qian replied lightly, but his eyes were still nailed to the door.
The head of the department faintly felt that Qian Qian's face was very ugly, he was actually taken aback by Qian Qian's face, he didn't dare to speak loudly, only in a low voice. "General, why don't you go in and take a look?"
Qian Qian replied absentmindedly, only feeling that the distance of only a few steps seemed to be very far away, and he was holding something in his hand.
Qian Qian faintly felt a touch of dissatisfaction in his heart, and waved his hand to let the palm retreat.
The master thought it was very strange, so he looked back from a distance as he retreated.
found that Qian Qian was still standing at the door of the room with his hands behind his back, and the hand behind him was holding an object tightly.