Chapter Ninety-One: Go and Complete the Mission
"You." Hearing what he said, Jing Ruhua didn't know how to refute him, he never divorced his wife, then she was his person, born as a human being, and died as a soul, Jing Rumo said that she couldn't find a reason to refute it for a while.
A successful light flashed in Jing Rumo's eyes, and he grasped Jing Ruhua's hand and put it on the table, his wrist turned, his five fingers stretched out, and one by one he buckled in from Jing Ruhua's fingers, and the five fingers were held together, and the ten fingers were interlocked.
"What's more, I accompanied you from green silk to white hair, even if I was in a ghost state at that time, you couldn't see me, it was also growing old with you, and you gave birth to a child for me, managed Jingfu for me, as Mrs. Jing, you did the responsibility of a lady, and I, as a husband, failed to fulfill the responsibilities of a husband at that time, and now, it is not too late." Jing Rumo sighed, what he said was a little paranoid, and that was also to fight for a reasonable identity.
"Whether you recognize me or not, I am still your husband, you must not deny it!" Jing Rumo looked at the unfinished fold on the table, picked up the pen with the other hand, and began to review it.
Jing Ruhua can't break free, but she doesn't force it, although she doesn't know this husband very well, but she also knows his temper, to a certain extent, he seems to be gentle but a little unrefusable strong, but this person is her husband, she can't break free.
Jing Ruhua always felt that something was strange, looking at the words he reviewed on the fold, only to suddenly realize that his words were exactly the same as his own, because his own words were exactly the same as his, but he was a little more graceful than himself, and gentle, and the same as the post she copied back then.
Thinking of this, Jing Ruhua realized that it turned out that the post he copied was actually written by him.
"Picturesque, I'll take care of it for you here, and you can go and complete the final task!" Jing Rumo put down the pen, turned his face sideways, and looked at her with a smile on his eyebrows, like a landscape painting with ink splashed.
Jing Rumo looked at her, the black in his eyes was as rich as good ink, he couldn't dissolve, sitting side by side with her like this, he was not the first time, but it was the first time for her to feel her existence, and it was also the first time that the two of them met in a soul way.
Jing Ruhua didn't speak, or didn't know what to say, now is not the time to talk about this, she still has a world, and it is not too late to break the front edge with Jing Rumo after completion.
Yes, Jing Ruhua reacted, this man is just the picturesque husband of Fengguo, but not her picturesque, she has been angry and resentful of him, and maybe she has fantasized about girlhood, but it all ended in Fengyue Kingdom.
Jing Rumo's eyes were slightly gloomy, but she was no longer pressing step by step, she only understood this feeling after she died, and she may only have family affection for herself, she is the husband of her childhood sweetheart, the father of the child, but she is not a lover.
"Picturesque, you go and complete the task, you and my business, it's not too late to end it in the future." If you want to say that the person who knows Jing Ruhua the most is also Jing Rumo, although she is bitter in her heart, she doesn't want to say more, it's counterproductive, he has been waiting for a thousand years, and he is not in a hurry, this time he came to see her, and he just let her know her existence, and she will slowly meet in the future!
In the seventh year of the Great Chu, Chu Gaozu was infatuated with men, hollowed out his body, died young, and was succeeded by a young man, some people speculated that it was Chu Gaozu's male favorite to seize the throne, and some people speculated that it was Chu Gaozu's illegitimate son who was exiled.
However, this Chu Gaozong has made the governance of Chu smooth, the country and the people are safe, and the people are hopeful, and he has reigned for 60 years, and his political achievements are good, and he has been praised by future generations.