"I'm asking you, you don't have anything to say?" Rong Yunxiao grabbed Rong Yueye's hand that was pushed to his shoulder, took a step forward, and asked.

"I said get out of the way. Rong Yueye looked at Rong Yunxiao's face with residual anger that did not subside, and repeated it again in a low voice.

"It seems that you are not going to say it, and you don't even blame me for the red burning of your hands, I should really thank you. It's just, how can I express my gratitude if you're leaving in such a hurry? Or are you running away and don't even want thanks?"

Rong Yunxiao squeezed Rong Yueye's wrist hard, and because the two of them were able to get together, Rong Yueye could feel Rong Yunxiao's warm snort sprinkled on his face.

"I'm running away?I want your thanks?Are you so self-righteous?" Rong Yueye retracted the usual smile on her face, staring at Rong Yunxiao with deep eyes and asking rhetorically.

After Rong Yueye's words were finished, she flicked her wrist hard to break free from the shackles of Rong Yunxiao's palm.

Rong Yunxiao knew that no matter what he said at this time, Rong Yueye would not let him know the answer he wanted to know on this trip, so he simply stopped talking and started with Rong Yueye.

Counting it, Rong Yueye's injury should have been healed, so Rong Yunxiao had no scruples when he moved, and his moves were ruthless, just like a duel between masters, and he was bound to distinguish the winner and loser.

Rong Yueye didn't expect Rong Yunxiao to suddenly make a move, and seeing him like this, if he didn't distinguish the winner today, he would definitely not stop easily, and he would no longer show mercy to him, and fight with him.

Perhaps neither of them had thought about why they had suddenly quarreled with each other, and then they started to do it, and they did it on the narrow promenade above the pond.

But at this time, no one can care about thinking about these things anymore, the kung fu of the two is not weak, and once they seriously fight, they have no time to be distracted and think about other things. Suddenly, two figures came and went on the corridor, and only the sound of fists and feet was heard in the night wind.

When he was a child, Rong Yueye and Rong Yunxiao practiced martial arts together, and they often made moves like now. But now they are no longer children, but two adults, and there are too many of them in between, power, interests, status, and even the golden throne of the emperor.

Someone has to sit on that imperial throne, and that person will be one of the four of them, and if the person sitting on that imperial throne is Rong Yueye, won't he be able to tolerate himself?

Even if he is willing to be a little low, even if he is willing to serve him, is he not willing to shelter himself under his wing?

That imperial throne, is it really worth brothers turning against each other and fratricidal?

After more than 100 moves, the two of them still didn't win or lose, but Rong Yunxiao had already begun to have his thoughts flowing, and he frequently asked himself in the bottom of his heart, if it was Rong Yueye, would he really be ruthless to himself?

At the moment when Rong Yunxiao lost concentration, Rong Yueye knocked him out of the pond with one palm. While the calm water surface was thrown into a deep nest, a large splash of water splashed around, and Rong Yueye, who was standing on the promenade, was also drenched.

Rong Yueye's gloomy face seemed to be in the next second of stormy weather, and he stretched out his hand to pull up Rong Yunxiao, who had already surfaced and was swimming towards him.

"Nonsense! Are you satisfied now?!" Rong Yueye reprimanded Rong Yunxiao with a gloomy face.

"What do I have to be satisfied with?How does this sound as if it was you and not me who was knocked into the water?!" Rong Yunxiao shook off a drop of water, and when he saw Rong Yueye's gloomy face and reprimanded him, he couldn't help but raise his voice.

Thinking that Rong Yueye really knocked herself into the water, she was even more annoyed, although she was familiar with the water, but this autumn night was a little chilly, and falling into the water was not a good taste.

"Don't talk nonsense, follow me to change my clothes, otherwise tomorrow there should be news that His Royal Highness the Dust King has unfortunately fallen into the water in the Xuanwang Mansion. Rong Yueye didn't care about Rong Yunxiao's anger, and couldn't help but say that he would take a big stride forward after pulling him over.

Falling into the water and blowing the wind, Rong Yunxiao also felt a chill, hearing Rong Yueye ask him to change his clothes, he wanted to change his clothes first and then reason with Rong Yueye, but when he heard the sentence behind Rong Yueye, Rong Yunxiao's nameless fire was lit again.

Rong Yueye was actually afraid that he was going to deliberately frame him for this? Not to mention that he never planned to do this, even if he wanted to do this, he would go out of his way to change into night clothes and wait until it was dark before quietly going to the back door to ask for a meeting?

People who can pretend to be willful and pampered and arrogant without flaws on weekdays are more or less capricious, Rong Yunxiao is like this, at this time he is extremely angry, both annoyed by Rong Yueye and annoyed by himself.

Rong Yunxiao shook off Rong Yueye's hand fiercely, and said angrily: "No need, this king's dust king's mansion has clothes, since King Xuan has already issued an expulsion order, this king will naturally not be cheeky to stay longer." ”

After Rong Yunxiao finished speaking, he pushed Rong Yueye away, turned sideways, and strode away.

"Rong Yunxiao, you stop for me!" Hearing Rong Yunxiao say this, Rong Yueye's face naturally became even more ugly. From the Xuanwang Mansion to the Chenwang Mansion, it is said that it is not far away, but it is by no means very close to say that it is close, and it has just fallen into the water and blown the cold wind all the way back, even if it is not stained with wind and cold, it is not good for the body.

But where would Rong Yunxiao stop, not only did he not stop for a moment, but he also got up and quickly swept out of the back garden of the Xuanwang Mansion, and his wet black clothes completely disappeared into the night.

Rong Yueye knew Rong Yunxiao's temper, once he was willful, he would catch up again, and Rong Yunxiao would never listen to anything, maybe the two would clash again, delaying Rong Yunxiao's return to the Dust Palace.

Rong Yueye figured out this festival and no longer managed Rong Yunxiao, even if she wanted to manage it at this time, she couldn't manage it anymore. Rong Yueye's long sigh dissipated in the sassy autumn wind, he raised his sleeve to wipe the water splashed on his face, and walked away.

Just as Rong Yueye was about to leave the water promenade and arrive at the shore, Wang Shanhai also happened to rush here. According to Rong Yueye's orders, Wang Shanhai sent away the nearby subordinates and guards, but he himself did not go far, for fear that Rong Yueye would not find anyone if he needed to order.

"Your Highness, what's the matter, you're wet, but you stumbled and fell into the pond?" Wang Shanhai asked in surprise as he looked at the water marks on Rong Yueye's clothes.

He did hear the movement of the pavilion in the distance, but he didn't dare to come over rashly, and only then did he dare to come over to take a look when the movement disappeared, but what he didn't see was Rong Yueye, whose clothes were wet and his face was gloomy.

Wang Shanhai's puzzled eyes all saw behind Rong Yueye, but he didn't see Rong Yunxiao's figure.

"What is the fuss? It wasn't me who stumbled and fell into the pond, and I ordered someone to clean up the things in the gazebo. Rong Yueye commanded in a deep voice.

"It's not His Highness who has fallen into the water, but His Royal Highness the Dust King who has fallen into ......the water?" Wang Shanhai heard Rong Yueye say this, and looked around again and couldn't see Rong Yunxiao's figure, staring at the pond and couldn't speak.

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