Chapter 217: You Can't
Rong Ruochen didn't fight back, but just dissolved Gong Tianyu's fierce palm wind, and smiled brightly.
"Brother Yu, is this how you treat your little uncle? Don't you think it's too rude? ”
"You, shameless!" As soon as Gong Tianyu thought of Rong Ruochen's appearance of carrying Fang Dongqiao in just now, he became angry, flipped his palms together, and attacked Rong Ruochen's eye-catching peach blossom smile.
Rong Ruochen didn't deal with it head-on, jumped lightly, avoided Gong Tianyu's attack, and fell to the ground with a smile.
"Children still don't want to be so impulsive, it's easy to be impulsive."
"You-" Gong Tianyu's eyes were full of anger, and with a movement of his fingers, the fire-scale whip on his waist instantly flew high into the air, drawing a deadly beautiful brilliance.
"The little master is going to teach you a lesson today, you are disrespectful to the elderly, and your behavior is too despicable, if the mother concubine knows, she will never admit that there is such a brother as you."
Bang, the streamer is gorgeous, and the red enchanting fire scale whip is swaying like a fish in water in Gong Tianyu's hands, that strength is no longer the skill of the year, and now he has waved this whip over, which is enough to hurt Rong Ruochen's muscles and bones.
Rong Ruochen saw that Gong Tianyu was really angry, so he stopped him and buckled Gong Tianyu's wrist alone.
"Brother Yu, Uncle Xiao hasn't talked to anyone for a long time, if you play a few games with Uncle Xiao just now, it doesn't matter, but you don't have to play too much. Really, when I'm an uncle, don't I dare to teach you, a nephew? ”
The dangerous sharp light was faintly moving in Rong Ruochen's peach blossom eyes, everyone knew that Rong Ruochen was serious at this time, as long as Gong Tianyu moved again, he would fight back.
It's just that Rong Ruochen didn't say this, and what he said angered Gong Tianyu even more.
Although Gong Tianyu has been tempered for many years, his personality and temper have been much more restrained than when he was a child, and he rarely acts impulsively, but as soon as things involve Fang Dongqiao, Gong Tianyu's fiery temper will be completely uncontrollable, and his hidden nature will be completely revealed.
At this time, Rong Ruochen threatened him like this, Gong Tianyu naturally would not give up easily.
Therefore, Rong Ruochen's words were useless at all, Gong Tianyu raised his feet together, swept over, and the fire scale whip in his hand took advantage of the moment when Rong Ruochen turned over to avoid it, and took back the initiative.
This time, Gong Tianyu added internal force and integrated it into the fire scale whip, and the fire scale whip was like a red sword, approaching Rong Ruochen's face door violently, and if he was not careful, Rong Ruochen's face was disfigured.
This time, although Rong Ruochen still avoided it, he was just a little embarrassed, and the green silk that tied his hair was swept by the tail wind of Gong Tianyu's fire scale whip, and the green silk suddenly flew three thousand long and spread out, fluttering with the wind.
The moment the three thousand green silks fell, Rong Ruochen's breath changed completely, the peerless peach blossom eyes, the faint glow, like fireflies at night, a little fluorescence, immersed in the inky black and deep pool water, constantly provoked, swirling, a moment, you can see a huge whirlpool condensed under his eyes, deadly and beautiful, soul-snatching and terrifying.
Gong Tianyu saw Rong Ruochen like this for the first time this time, and he didn't know why, but he was stunned for a moment, and at the moment when he was stunned, Rong Ruochen's figure was like electricity, and he had arrived in front of him.
In a moment, he suddenly found that he couldn't move, and he didn't know what kind of power it was, but in a short period of time, his strength couldn't be exerted at all, and he was stunned on the spot.
"Uncle, you—" Gong Tianyu's pupils constricted, stunned and angry.
"I said that if you go too far, my little uncle will teach you a lesson as an elder."
Rong Ruochen raised his hand together, the red palm was brilliant, like countless bright starlight condensed on his palm, Gong Tianyu didn't know what kind of palm it was, just by Rong Ruochen's gentle brush, he was bounced away by a huge force and fell to the ground.
A bright red blood flowed down from Gong Tianyu's lips like this, Gong Tianyu stared at Rong Ruochen's face stubbornly and coldly, raised the back of his hand, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely.
"Could it be that this is the strength you have been hiding all along? Could it be that this is why you are hated and poisoned? For so many years, when I learned that my so-called demonic blood was nothing more than being poisoned by someone because I was involved by you, I never complained about you, I hated you for half a point. ”
"But now, you have an intention against Sister Qiao'er, I will never tolerate this, you can't touch Sister Qiao'er. You should know, your life is predestined, if anyone is with you, who will not end well, so, little uncle, even if I gamble on my Gong Tianyu's life this time, I will never let you get close to Sister Qiao'er half a step, you remember me, you will never be possible, there is no chance. ”
Gong Tianyu stood up in embarrassment with the fire scale whip in his hand, staring fiercely at Rong Ruochen's peerless graceful face.
"Little uncle, you have to remember my words, if you dare to have an attempt against Sister Qiao'er, you will step on my palace Tianyu's corpse first, if you think that I can explain to my mother if you kill me, you can do what you think. It's just that I advise you, because of you, many people have been killed back then, and now if I hurt Sister Qiao'er because of you again, I won't let you go even if I die. ”
Gong Tianyu's words were sharp and sharp, like a knife stabbing into the most vulnerable place in Rong Ruochen's heart, that place, it couldn't be touched at all, once it touched, it would be bloody, and the pain was so painful that even he couldn't support himself.
Gong Tianyu left a warning word, and Rong Ruochen suddenly fell down as if he had lost all his strength, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
It turned out that Brother Yu finally knew what happened back then.
Rong Ruochen suddenly felt that he was physically and mentally exhausted, and for some reason, the peach blossom smile that had always hung on his face was completely hidden at this time, and it faded into nothing.
He lowered his head, stared at the hands, and suddenly tightened his eyes, at this time, there seemed to be crystal water droplets from the corners of his eyes, and the water vapor rose up, sad and lonely.
A predestined fate, a predestined fate! Is this all he can do in his life? harming others and harming oneself is destined to be single.
It's just that he just wants to get a little warmth and comfort from the clear-eyed little girl, and he doesn't really want to try anything from her.
If it was really destined that the person who was with him would end up miserable, then he would not be half a step closer from now on, and he would never harm that sweet and lovely little girl.
What's more, how smart that little girl is, from the time she first met, her intuition was very sensitive, avoiding him everywhere, guarding him. Perhaps, since that time, that little girl has already decided that he is an extremely dangerous character, if not, she can get close to Su Lige without any scruples, can tease Rong Chaoliang, the two talk and laugh together, can also tolerate Gong Tianyu's bad temper, and coax him pleasingly, but when facing him, she always observes him carefully, always looks at him with defensive eyes, and always keeps a distance from him.
The reason for that distance, he understood, and she knew it, was danger!
Perhaps, he is really a dangerous person, or else, except for the mother who gave birth to him and raised him, those people dare not get close to him?
Perhaps, he is really a disaster.
Back then, because of him, the second uncle and the third uncle were all dead, the second aunt was crazy, and the third aunt stared at him like an enemy all day long, and he never minded, he took her revenge, even if the third aunt deceived her mother and calculated Cao Yuying's marriage to him, he didn't break her mind.
He just used his own strength to turn away the marriage, forcing Cao Yuying to become the second young master of the Zheng Guogong Mansion and become a concubine.
Also, even my sister is afraid that she has a grudge against him, if it weren't for him back then, I'm afraid she wouldn't have suffered so much, and her son Brother Yu wouldn't have been born with a fatal poison, all because of him.
Born with fate, it's destined to harm others and yourself, isn't it?
But why even so, he has the right to live, since he was born, he should have the same right to live as others, even if it is muddy and struggling, he calculates to live, he also wants to live, is this wrong?
Even if it's just asking for a good life, is it his fault?
Even if he just wants to find someone to spend with for a while and find a little warmth, is he doing something wrong?
Nope-
He's not wrong, since God gave him birth, he should live, live well, live happier than anyone else, and live a perfect life, right?
Rong Ruochen looked up at the bright moon in the night sky, suddenly his eyebrows were picturesque, the peach blossom smile was as bright as a star, and the charming smile of the peerless allure hung on his face like this, and it never dispersed for a long time, but the fingers under the robe were sharply buckled into his palm, but he did not feel pain.
But at this time, I'm afraid that even Rong Ruochen himself didn't know that the room not far from here was the room where Rong Ruochen had once set foot, and under the plum blossom tent entwined with golden branches, a person was lying there quietly.
On her sweet face, the long and slightly curly eyelashes trembled and trembled, and the top was stained with clear dew like the clear dew on the blades of grass in the morning, shining and shining.
Suddenly, those eyes opened, and the fog inside was hazy, like the colors of the south of the Yangtze River, which could not be seen really, and it was as blurry as an illusion.
How so? Why did her ears hear such a conversation?
Fang Dongqiao turned over and stood up silently. She hugged her knees tightly, wrapped her hands around her, and suddenly felt that her body was very cold, very cold.
It would have been nice if she had really fallen asleep at that time, and if she hadn't heard that conversation at that time, but her regret was useless.
She heard it, heard it so clearly, did she blame her for being too sharp?