The sword spirit said helplessly: "With what this seat just persuaded you, you should have farted?

Zhao Rong said word by word:

"I like Qingjun. ”

Since that night he knew that he had only awakened the original memories of his previous life and his personality, the memories of the two lives had merged.

From his current perspective, he looks back on his past with Qingjun.

He and Qingjun are childhood sweethearts, and the two have no guesses.

Qingjun and his bits and pieces, and the things he did for him, are all in his mind at the moment, they are his memories, and he will never forget them.

Once she has always shown her love for him, waiting humbly, just a sentence of "I like you" directly expressed.

She sewed and mended the wedding dress for him, and warmed the black jade closely, and a letter from him made her return desperately.

What did he do?

Oh, maybe I once had an excuse.

For example, the humble identity of the son-in-law, such as the fact that he didn't love Qingjun before, he only thought she was a playmate when she was a child.

But.

That was all in the past.

Now Zhao Rong is very sure that he likes Qingjun, so he doesn't care about the so-called son-in-law.

That's enough.

The responsibility to the people around you is to keep things that cannot bear the consequences from happening.

Therefore, Zhao Rong was even more determined to go north to return the jade, and told Qingjun that he also liked her now.

It's not licking.

It's about superficial intentions and not letting anything happen that can't bear the consequences.

If Qingjun says he doesn't like him anymore.

Zhao Rong will also leave in style, at least after both sides have made it clear, there will be no more misunderstandings and regrets.

The drizzling rain gradually stopped.

Zhao Rong sat on the ground, his hands behind his back, looking at the slightly brighter lush woods in front of him.

He smiled brightly and continued to ask himself the answer:

"I like little too. ”

He had been hesitant before, because he still didn't know if he was determined to take responsibility for her to the end.

But not so long ago.

At the moment when Su Xiaoxiao turned to leave.

He has the answer.

In the moment of imminent loss, he knew what he really thought.

Zhao Rong didn't want to miss it, he was responsible for Su Xiaoxiao, he wanted to promise her, he wanted to selfishly "occupy" her!

Gui pouted and said: "Zhao Dagongzi is really domineering, not only to be contaminated with red dust, but also to roll in the red dust." ”

Although it is not a mockery of Zhao Rong's heart, it does not blame it, because in this era, it is normal for ordinary men to have three wives and four concubines, monks on the mountain, several Taoist couples, and countless furnaces.

Well, there is a bit of a difference on the mountain, for example, some female monks will also find a lot of men to be Taoist couples or furnace dings, and not only men can do this.

In fact, no matter what era, no matter how the mainstream public opinion beautifies and renders, the phenomenon of those who have more resources and more partners will never be less.

Therefore, Zhao Rong's behavior is just a complaint, and although it admires the way of forgetting love, there is also a way to cultivate without forgetting love.

The Great Dao is very large, so allowing the Tao of others to exist is the common attitude of the monks on the mountain.

As for the hundred schools of thought, it is not to fight to the death and monopolize the avenue, but to make their own Dao system a prominent universal avenue.

Zhao Rong did not reply.

He squinted at the dark clouds that had slowly dispersed in the sky, and the sky was bright, and the sunset was slowly revealed.

Just in the heavy rain.

Zhao Rong has already thought it through.

He no longer hides his true heart, no longer deceives himself.

In terms of feelings, he is selfish, domineering, and somewhat machismo.

Even with the memories of his previous life, he still longs for three wives and four concubines.

I was quite envious of Lin Wenruo before, and he had more than a dozen beautiful concubines.

It's just that due to the influence of the memory of his previous life, he has been hesitant.

Now my mind is clear, and I look straight at my heart.

Plus this world, the etiquette allows.

If you are still timid and deceive yourself, it is too cowardly and hypocritical.

So.

He wanted them all.

Affectionate but not abusive.

Try not to leave regrets!

After thinking about it, he did it without hesitation, which is what Zhao Rong has always been a habit of.

He stood up, wiped the rain from his face, basked in the warm sun, and continued to walk forward.

Zhao Rong wants to find the stupid girl he has decided to raise for the rest of his life.

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After a heavy rain.

It was as if the world had been washed away.

The air is fresh and the sun is gentle.

It was just a day before the sun set and the night ushered in.

The night shrouds the mountains and forests.

A secluded and uninhabited place.

It's also dark.

Silently.

It's just that.

If you hold your breath and listen carefully, you can occasionally hear a few sniffing sounds, faintly coming out.

The Taoist appearance has been abandoned for a long time, and the statue of the god in the center is dilapidated, and even the head is gone, so that people can't guess which Taoist god it is.

Looking at the interior, the dense pile of discarded firewood indicates that there are often passers-by here who stay overnight.

"Woo ......"

There was another slight sobbing sound in the audience.

The sound came from the shadows behind the abandoned idol.

I saw a petite black shadow there.

Su Xiaoxiao sat on the ground with her knees hugged, buried her little head in it, and shrunk into a ball.

I can't see my face.

Her clothes were wet and trembling, her emaciated shoulders trembled, and the once supple and neat green silk was now hanging down in a disorderly manner.

"Woo......"

Su Xiao mourned in her heart, and she was already crying and convulsive.

The delicate body twitched and couldn't stop.

She clutched the handkerchief stained with someone's sweat tightly in her hand, and her nails pierced the thin handkerchief deep into her flesh.

The crimson blood mingled with the bad man's sweat and her tears.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't want to look up anymore.

I just want to keep shrinking like this, not going anywhere, sleeping quietly, and never waking up again.

In the end, it turned into an ugly dry bone, left in this broken view, and decayed together.

When she thought about it, she felt that it was good.

Anyway, no one in this world wants her.

died quietly, and no one cared and was sad, right?

She didn't hate him at all.

She only hated herself.

Why is he so stupid? He must have liked smart women.

Why didn't she please him? It must be that she wasn't handsome enough.

Why did she show her love so early? Woo woo, she really couldn't help it, she couldn't help but get close to him, get close to him, even if it was just a simple hand......

It's all a small fault, I don't blame him, I don't blame him...... Woo woo, he doesn't want to bully me now, woo woo......

As soon as I thought of him, the tears that I thought I had cried were filled again.

Break the view.

Su Xiaoxiao felt sorry for herself and cried heartily.

She wanted to forget him, but her mind was full of him, and she couldn't get rid of him.

A certain moment.

This gave her a false morbid happiness.

He's still in my heart, he, he's not leaving, he'll stay with Xiaoxiao forever...... Zhao Rong, you continue to pinch, it doesn't hurt a little...... Zhao Rong, will you make me hot...... Zhao Rong is warm here, you try here, touch it...... Zhao Rong......

Su Xiaoxiao stopped crying, and began to laugh hoarsely.

It's about to fall into a kind of sluggishness.

This is a heart-wrenching conjecture.

Once you get stuck, you may never wake up.

That's when it happened.

Zhao Rong, who had quietly arrived not long ago and had been standing silently on the side for a long time, suddenly felt bad.

"Stupid girl!"

Su Xiaoxiao laughed for a while.

All of a sudden.

There was silence in the Broken Temple.

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PS: It's late, but Xiao Rong has three chapters in a row......

These two chapters are the guiding ideology and action plan of the heroine of this book, and everyone copied it down with a small book, and they have to be tested~

Then, there may be cars in the next chapter, ahem......

In addition, the brothers who are still secretly voting for monthly tickets, Xiao Rong took the notebook and wrote them down one by one, and if I don't vote for the monthly ticket next month, I will take Aite one by one.

Finally, in September, ask for a monthly pass for a recommendation!!