Chapter 402: The Finale

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Gong Huangjue looked back at her sadly.

Her kindness to others, the sweet smile she showed to others, if there were others on his side, he could barely control it, but like now, if it was just Rong Qiao alone, looking at her lips, eyes, and head, when he thought about others, he couldn't stand it, and he would go crazy.

He couldn't wait to knock on her head to see if she put him in her heart, whether he was very important in her heart, and whether she cared about him as much as he did.

He was so entangled in these annoying questions that he couldn't get out of it. As long as he meets someone who is more important in Rong Qiao's mind and who cares more about her, he can't breathe.

Or the crux of all this comes from his lack of self-confidence, and it can even be said that he has low self-esteem. Although he hides it very deeply on weekdays, once compared to those who love her, he can't hide it.

His heart, uneasy, his heart, has been floating in mid-air, never firmly rooted in the soil. And she never gave her reassurance, did not tell him explicitly, that she loved him and loved him willingly.

Therefore, whenever he thought of the evil and innocent Fifth Prince Zhou Jingyao, the young general Qin Xiangyang who swore that he would not marry her, and the Mo Yutang with an admiring look like a cheetah in his eyes, he was restless.

After all, the weight of that person, the weight in her heart, made him feel uneasy and frightened. He was afraid that all the happiness created in front of him would turn into a bubble and disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

He was more worried that Rong Qiao might just be forced to succumb to his palm under his strength, and once she had the ability to take off, she would still leave, or leave him.

Thinking of her leaving his side, he even began to have difficulty breathing, he suddenly looked at Rong Qiao, and the feeling of trembling in his heart made him can't help but stretch out his hand and trap Rong Qiao firmly in his arms.

"Seventeen, you say, you say, never leave me, never." His voice trembled, too.

Rong Qiao didn't understand that he was still awkward just now, why did he suddenly ask for her assurance at this time? What the hell happened to him?

Sick?

So the speech started to get weird.

She raised her hand and put it on the door of his head, and the body temperature of the touch did not notice the particularly abnormal heat, and she couldn't help but wonder: "I don't have a fever, why did I start talking nonsense?" I didn't pat you on the head, why did you start to get delirious. ”

Gong Huangjue kneaded her tighter.

"Seventeen, I want you to say, I want you to say that you will not leave me, but stay with me willingly, tell me, tell me—" His voice sank slowly, as if the wind blew and dispersed in the air.

Rong Qiao was trapped by his iron arm and couldn't move, although she didn't understand why he was suddenly like this, but she could sense that his body was tense, his breathing was a little rapid, and his fingers were trembling.

It all sent a message to her that he was afraid of her leaving, that he cared about her, that he was about to collapse!

She was stunned by the news.

This man probably loves her to the extreme, and he loves her far beyond her imagination. Originally, she was still hesitating, not daring to give her heart out easily, originally she thought that the person who was frightened should be her, but it turned out that she was wrong, and the person who was worried about the end of love was not only her, but also him.

Staring at the faint expectant gaze in his stunning black pupils, sensing the beating heart on his chest, it seemed to stop beating at this moment, listening intently to the moment when her lips poured out the answer.

Suddenly, she smiled, her smile was brilliant and bright, and Gong Huangjue's heart tightened for a while, not knowing what the message her smile was about to confide in him.

Is it a rejection, or an acceptance?

Do you care, or don't you care?

He was so nervous that he didn't dare to meet her eyes, so he looked away, pretending not to care.

She smiled brightly. Suddenly I found that it felt so good to hold the initiative in her hands, and the confidence and pride of her mission returned to her, making her face glow and shine, forcing others to open their eyes.

She didn't say anything, just pulled his cold face, put her hands around his neck, lowered her eyebrows, and a gentle kiss fell on his forehead.

After a moment, his eyes met the deep pupils he was looking forward to, and he couldn't help but raise his lips and smile.

"I'm a businessman, how can I do a loss-making business, you have such a big treasure house, how can I be willing to leave you?" There was a special meaning in her smile, wise and sly.

When the big stone in his heart fell, his eyes dimmed by three points.

Didn't she stay with him because of who he was? He was depressed, but fortunately relieved. Even so, as long as he has something worthy of her nostalgia, even if it is just something outside of his body, he also identifies her.

Gong Huangjue's neatly cut fingers gently touched her delicate face like a flower, and touched her red lips that bloomed like roses.

"Seventeen, I'll earn more gold and keep you by my side all the time." He has this self-confidence. As his eyebrows raised, his thin lips brushed softly over hers, tracing the beauty of her lips.

She smiled and shook her head again. This man is carried in her hands for the rest of his life. Her heart was extremely sweet, touched by his touch, and at the same time depressed by his incomprehension.

At this time, why didn't he think about the problem differently? Why is there only one intestine that leads to the end? As long as he made a slight turn, wouldn't her answer be obvious?

However, with the amount of his current brain use, it is impossible to think about it in a deep way, and she needs to touch this man's smart cells.

So, she used her body language to silently pass it to Gong Huangjue, her beautiful eyes looked at him fixedly, approaching the depths of his soul.

He looked back at her, and suddenly his heart was full of blood, and his eyes lit up over the stars in the sky.

She has him in her eyes, and in her heart, there is also his place. His heart was about to burst out with joy, and he barely knew what to do.

She took his hand and pressed it to the place of her heart, so that he could feel her love, feel her sincerity.

"You, in my heart, are higher than gold."

He smiled suddenly, so sweetly, so proudly.

The tension that had been in place for days was instantly relaxed.

"Seventeen, did I say I like you very much." This sentence is an affirmative sentence, and there is no doubt about it.

She was stunned for a moment, then giggled. Her clear laughter resounded in the small space, and suddenly her body jumped up, pounced into his heart, and bit him the shoulder.

Outside the window, the sun is shining, the light expells the darkness deep in her heart, and inside the window, the spring breeze is everywhere, and the symphony of love is slowly going on in the warm sun of this afternoon.

Three days later, when he was sure that Lin Xueji of Shenshuimen would not cause any danger to Fang Zhiting's life, Gong Huangjue returned to Prince Zhong's mansion with Rong Qiao on his back.

Five days later, the sixteenth lady in Prince Zhong's mansion suddenly evaporated from the world and disappeared into various courtyards.

Gong Huangjue was only by Rong Qiao's side, smiling all day long and feeding the seventeen snow wolves he raised.

Ten days later, Gong Huangrui, who came back from collecting accounts from other places, saw that the crescent moon mask that his eldest brother Gong Huangjue had been wearing on his face had been taken off, he took Rong Qiao's hand, and naturally faced the people in Prince Zhong's mansion, and the smile on his face and eyes was happy.

When they looked at each other, the wisps of affection, without any decoration, were so natural and warm. That day, he stayed in his courtyard and played the flute for the night, and the sound of the flute was faint and unusually desolate.

However, when he looked at the lonely wind building, in addition to the loss in his heart, there was a relieved smile in his warm eyes.

A month later, under the careful care of Gong Huangjue, Rong Qiao's leg injury healed. She was greatly relieved that the painful days of months of immobility and drinking black medicinal soup every day were finally over.

"Great." With a smile on her face, she tried to walk, and it was already as usual.

Gong Huangjue stared at her all-good legs and feet, a meaningful light flashed in his deep eyes, and he looked at Rong Qiao with a smile, echoing with ulterior motives.

"yes, that's great." When the sword eyebrows flew, the corners of his mouth were always curved.

Rong Qiao narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at him with a smile. "Say, cold-faced man, are you calculating something?" This guy looks like he's having a problem right now.

"What can I calculate for you, you're a money man." Gong Huangjue rubbed her forehead and smiled. "But girl, there is one thing I acted on without your consultation, I hope you don't blame me."

"What's the matter?" Rong Qiao's eyes widened, and his lips curled in dissatisfaction.

Whew—

Gong Huangjue pointed with his hand, and he pointed out the door.

Rong Qiao followed his direction in disbelief and looked out. When her eyes came into contact with the faces of those people, there was a crystal light floating in her bright eyes.

"Father, mother, little brother, it's you-"

Rong Qiao's voice was a little choked with joy, she stepped forward and threw herself directly into the arms of a smiling and gentle lady.

Tears welled up in his eyes with excitement.

"Mother."

Fang Dongqiao hadn't seen this daughter for a long time, and now that her daughter was in her arms, her eyes were a little hot inexplicably.

"You stupid girl, you don't tell your father and mother about major events in your life, so that your father and mother don't even have any preparations. If it weren't for Yun Yao's message, saying that you were going to get married, what if my mother was still kept in the dark? ”

Get married?!

When did she say that she was going to marry Gong Huangjue?

Rong Qiao suddenly looked at Gong Huangjue, a little embarrassed that he was calculating her like this.

However, her gaze met his, and for some reason, she didn't deny anything.

"Mother, yes, my daughter is going to get married. But I don't think someone is being too cautious. Once the traces of my father and mother are found, won't it hurt my father and mother at that time? Actually, I didn't think about not telling my father, I just thought that I would finish the marriage here, and then I would take him to Taoyuan Island to meet my father, mother, and a large group of relatives and friends, and it would be okay to have another wedding at that time. ”

Rong Qiao felt that the safety of his father and mother was the most important thing.

"That's why I said that you are a stupid girl, since I and your father, as well as Xiaochen, and a few of them dare to come, they are naturally ready to retreat. Don't worry, someone can't help us. ”

"Since my mother said so, my daughter will feel much more at ease." Rong Qiao said and rubbed in Fang Dongqiao's arms.

Ahem cough cough –

Behind Fang Dongqiao, a peerless man coughed lightly.

Rong Qiao suddenly glared at him dissatisfied.

"Dad, I'm a daughter, you're going to be jealous if you hug your mother, Dad, you're too much."

Rong Ruochen ignored Rong Qiao's muttering, and reached out to take Fang Dongqiao into his arms.

"If you want to go too far, Dad thinks that your relationship with Huang Jue is a big problem in this generation. Otherwise, this marriage is going to be today—"

As soon as he heard this, Rong Qiao didn't know how, so he immediately changed his words.

"Dad, my daughter was wrong just now, Dad is not excessive, Dad is not too much. Dad is the best dad in the world. ”

"Dad thinks so himself." Rong Ruochen suddenly smiled.

This smile is truly unparalleled.

When Fang Dongqiao saw it, he immediately pinched Rong Ruochen's palm.

At that moment, the smile on Rong Ruochen's face immediately converged cleanly, only those peach blossom eyes always stared at Fang Dongqiao with affection.

This scene fell in the eyes of Rong Qiao and Rong Chen, and the two sisters and brothers sighed softly.

Although it is a good thing that this father and mother are affectionate, they are always threatened by their father not to be close to their mother, and their two sisters and brothers are also very sad.

However, at this time, I don't care about my father and mother showing affection.

After all, there are other relatives to entertain.

No, another relative has come to the door.

Outside the door came an elegant and beautiful young woman, she loosely tied a simple bun, a soft white crescent gown, decorated with light purple flowers, seemingly gentle and demure, but the evil smile revealed by those beautiful and clear eyes.

Beside her, gently holding her shoulders was a gentle and elegant beautiful young man, whose appearance was carved out of the same mold as Fang Jingshu back then.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.

After they came in, they were followed by a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses with pink makeup and jade, their eyebrows were very similar, their eyes were all intoxicating, their skin was smooth and clear, like a crystal doll, beautiful like a pair of golden boys and girls in front of the Guanyin lotus, people couldn't help but want to step forward and hug them fiercely and kiss them.

"Big brother, sister-in-law, you, you're here too." Rong Qiao was surprised with joy as she flew over.

Fang Zhiling was obviously also a little moved.

He smiled slowly, just like he did when he was a child, and raised his hand to pat Rong Qiao's head.

"Xiao Qiao, you're going to do something good, how can we not come?"

Although he had to take a big risk, he still had to drink a glass of his cousin's wine.

"That's right, they're going to get married, and they won't notify me."

The pot-bellied Fang Yunyao stepped in dissatisfied, and beside her was a handsome young man with sharp edges and corners, there was no expression on his cold face, as if a layer of frost had been frozen, but to Fang Yunyao on his side, he was warm and affectionate, carefully supporting her.

"Yun Yao! You woman has such a big belly, you still dare to go out? Aren't you afraid that your child will give birth on the road? While Rong Qiao was happy, he didn't forget to raise the bar with Fang Yunyao.

"I'm with my father-in-law, what to worry about. The sky is falling, and I am on top of it, what are I afraid of. Fang Yunyao took Yi Shuihan's hand sweetly, and made no secret of the love between them.

Rong Qiao couldn't stand her and rolled his eyeballs and gave her a roll of the eye.

Who would have thought that another pair of beautiful people came outside the door.

The man is handsome and graceful, and the woman is like a fairy descending to earth, and the breath of the fresh spirit after the new rain in the empty mountain is rushing towards him.

"Wow - this shouldn't be Lin Xueji, the famous number one beauty on the rivers and lakes."

Rong Qiao hurriedly stepped forward and shook hands excitedly.

"Thank you, thank you, beauty, you finally destroyed a cancer on the rivers and lakes, and subdued the prodigal son Fang Zhiting, you are the first in merit, you are the greatest chivalrous woman, let me bow and worship."

No wonder this kid will be loaded in, it turns out that he has met the legendary little dragon girl-like dusty character.

Lin Xueji couldn't bear Rong Qiao's sudden enthusiasm, and she didn't know how to respond.

Fang Zhiting had already stepped forward, hugged her into his arms, and intercepted Rong Qiao's enthusiasm.

"Ji'er is more introverted, Rong Qiao, don't scare her." Fang Zhiting gently cared for Lin Xueji.

This woman is the lady he finally fought back with his life, and he doesn't know how to do it.

Rong Qiao snorted coldly. "Forgetful fellow, huh-"

"Conscienceless money fan, didn't I hear that you were going to get married, and immediately brought Ji'er here to congratulate you?" Fang Zhiting's eyes flashed with a narrow light.

"Now everyone has their own happiness, and your happiness is behind you."

As soon as Rong Qiao turned around, he saw Gong Huangjue in a big red wedding robe, and in his hand was a beautiful and gorgeous red wedding dress.

"Rong Qiao, be my bride." The end of the red silk in his hand flew towards her.

The gorgeous and exquisite red wedding dress was put on with his dexterous hands in a short period of time.

A large group of people rushed in with all kinds of festive objects in their hands, and dressed up the hall efficiently.

Rong Qiao was dazed, and when she came to her senses, she stared at the red silk in her hand, looking at the smiling eyes of relatives and friends around her, she was a little dissatisfied with Gong Huangjue's first cut and then play.

Fang Zhiting hurriedly pushed her forward.

"Let's get married, Rong Qiao." When everyone is happy, they will live a happier life.

Rong Qiao was pushed and bumped into Gong Huangjue's body, her eyes were bright, and she was embarrassed and embarrassed, and she couldn't help glaring at Gong Huangjue viciously.

Then, she pulled him aside, bit her ear and whispered, "Cold-faced man, did I say I was going to marry you?" ”

Although she was touched by everything he had done for her, it didn't mean that he had designed her to marry him like this.

"Girl, I'm doing this for you. Girl, think about it, you can receive a lot of red envelopes when you get married, and the gifts are priceless, you have to know that you are a princess, and the ministers of civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, including the emperor, have to send you congratulatory gifts, don't you want to accept them? Gong Huangjue hurriedly leaned on Rong Qiao's ear and bit the sentence.

"You want to be the world's number one wealthy businessman, how can you not do such a good business?"

"That's right." Rong Qiao nodded, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. "No—that—" Gong Huangjue immediately covered her lips and looked at the master of ceremonies in the hall embarrassedly.

"Huang Rui, please marry our lord."

Gong Huangrui's warm eyes, the smile flowed faintly, and his melodious timbre suddenly rose high.

"The auspicious time has come, please the bridegroom and bride to worship heaven and earth!"

Poor Rong Qiao wanted to speak several times, but Gong Huangjue used various reasons to give him the first time and preempt the topic.

She could only carry out the marriage ceremony with Gong Huangjue sweetly and depressedly under the blessed eyes of everyone.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Second worship high hall!"

"Husband and wife!"

"Send to the cave!"

Licheng, the red flowers flying all over the sky fell one after another, falling on Rong Qiao and Gong Huangjue's clothes, and on their faces red with red candles.

Her hand, placed in his hand, let him wrap it, settle her long-wandering heart, and lead her into a happy life and a new beginning.

Suddenly, just as everyone rushed up to send blessings to the two of them, a fast rider flew from outside Prince Zhong's mansion, and someone came to describe tiredness.

He dismounted and came in a hurry.

Facing Yi Shuihan in the hall, he pounced and knelt on one knee.

"General Yi, it's not good, the emperor's southern tour has an accident, Prince An and the champion have colluded to rebel, the five princes are unknown by the Moyutang design, the emperor summoned and ordered General Yi to go to Jiangnan to escort him quickly."

What the?!

The crowd was shocked.

Rong Qiao reacted quickly, she pulled her wedding dress and shouted.

"What are you waiting for, hurry up and pack your luggage, bring your weapons, and kill Jiangnan together, my dowry is still in the hands of the emperor's father-in-law, can't you cheap him."

She was the first to rush out of the threshold of the happy hall.

"Seventeen, today is the two of us getting married!" Gong Huangjue rushed out angrily.

The rest of the people, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know who raised the head.

"What are we waiting for, the bride and groom have rushed out to rescue the driver, and we will go with us, and when things are settled quickly, we will come back and drink the wedding wine."

Some of the people present proposed so, and this hero on the rivers and lakes deserves to be on the rivers and lakes, and he speaks bluntly and simply.

Fang Dongqiao, Rong Ruochen and Fang Zhiling, Fang Zhiting and Rong Chen who were left behind, all laughed and laughed.

It seems that Rong Qiao's wedding is much more interesting than theirs, and this Gong Huang Jue will be enough for him in the future.

In their eyes, there is no sympathy, only schadenfreude.

However, this smile is happiness and sweetness.

I don't know if you heard it, but the happy sound of flowers is in your ears.

(ENDS)