Immortal Voices

After Rong Yu couldn't make any moths for a while, Rong Xian said with two points of emotion: "Jun Cong, don't mind, this child has always disliked the man beside me, and always sees him when he sees him One out. "

Ling Jun looked in the direction of Rong Yu from the subconscious, but Rong Yu stared hard with red eyes.

He knew for a moment that it was an possessive attack.

Lingjun laughed from it, and the previous vigilance dissipated: "Children are like this, my sister was ..."

Speaking of his sister, Ling Jun's smile disappeared from his face, and a sorrow flashed in his eyes.

His sister died so miserably, before his eyes turned into flying smoke and disappeared, this is the eternal pain in his heart, but also the knot that cannot be undone.

Ling Jun never saw it. Rong Yu, who had been guarded by Ye Wenchun and Su Xuan, had a pleasant color. If he saw it, he would doubt Shang Rongyu if he wanted to.

"Jun Cong?" Rong Xian called with some worries, and no one saw the deep light passing through her eyes.

When Ling Jun talked about her sister, Rong Xian also remembered the simple and lively girl.

Rong Xian looked down slightly. The little girl was dead, and her elder girl was dead too. It ’s hard to say who won. Everyone is a loser when you die.

Lingjun came back to God, shook his head and said, "I just remembered some past things. By the way, Rong Xian, where are you going?"

Rong Xian's eyes turned, the tone was sincere: "Xizhou."

When Rong Yu heard this, he almost couldn't maintain his fierce expression.

Did n’t Master say no? How did you see Ling Jun changing his mind?

Su Xuan and Ye Wenchun also faced each other, saying that they would go to Zhong Qian Jie immediately.

Lingjun was delighted when she heard her answer, and then she wondered slightly: "This road is not to Xizhou."

Rong Xian raised her head, her face full of surprise. She pretended to face Ye Wenchun: "No, Ye Xiang told me that this road leads to Xizhou. Is Ye relatively?"

What else can Ye Xiang and Ye Xiang do? Of course, he came out to give his highness a brave pot. He looked ashamed: "Young Master, maybe his subordinates came to the wrong place at first sight and let this hero see a joke."

He can see that there is absolutely a problem between the crown prince and this person. Even Rongyu couldn't help letting go of her murderousness, and it was so high that Her Royal Highness could laugh so naturally.

Lingjun never realized what was wrong, he sighed, and gently lifted a strand of hair from Rong Xian, with a pity on his face: "How can you feel relieved like this?"

Rong Xian was erected by his look, and she stepped back subconsciously, seeing Ling Jun look up at her, only to realize that her movements were a little big.

She cleared her throat and seemed a little embarrassed: "Jun Cong, I'm not used to being so close to people."

Ling Jun's eyes were dark and deep. He could see from Rong Xian's eyes that Rong Xian really didn't have half a deep thought of him. Those eyes were too clean and clear. It seemed that even the red dust could not pull her off the altar.

What's more, Rong Xian showed generosity in his intimate actions, without any shyness.

His heart sank. From beginning to end, he was alone in lovesickness, shouldn't he have known?

Rong Xian is like an immortal standing on a cloud, inadvertently moving people's minds, but she leaves easily.

"Rong Xian, I like you." Ling Jun said: "No, I love you, I want to be with you forever."

He didn't want to put up with it anymore. He never wanted a woman like he does now. This person was the one he had been thinking about and dreaming about.

The one who has n’t owned it but lost it.

He now had a chance to hold someone in his hands again, and never let her slip away, leaving her harmless.

Rong Xian's expression did not change at all, as if he had not felt the emotion that made Jun surging out from that.

She raised her eyebrows gently, with a gentle and elegant smile, holy and compassionate: "Juncon talked and laughed. You already have the fairy-like people of Lord Yancheng and White Girl by your side. Rong Xian is just an ordinary doctor. What about feelings. "

She is like a bodhisattva standing in a temple and enjoying her worship. She is high above her and has compassion for all beings. She is beautiful but always lacks human breath.

Ling Jun stared at Rong Xian from his gaze and said decisively: "They are them, you are you. Rong Xian, you are not just an ordinary doctor, you are still my hope."

You are like light. Just smile at me and say a few words to me, it will calm my heart, like the only salvation in despair. I will never forget the cliffside. You were careful With a cherished face, she felt the light.

You must not know. At that time, you were like light, exuding radiant light, people couldn't help wanting to be close to you, trying to absorb the warmth.

Rong Xian didn't move, and she straightened her blood again: "I'm not your hope, your hope will always be you, I'm just the beauty you imagine."

Ling Juncong was like he couldn't understand what Rong Xian was talking about. He insisted that Rong Xian would like him, just like May and Yueer.

Looking at Rong Xian's gesture of refusal, he realized: "You care about Mayfair them? Rong Xian, although I like them, but I also love you, they will definitely accept you, you can't eat flying vinegar."

These words made Rong Yu and Ye Wenchun and others almost spit out. The black crow hiding in the dark smiled and admired his face: "This kid is a man. He has so many confidantes and dares to provoke respect. the Lord."

Bai Song touched the heart that was almost scared, and said, "Why does he think that the Lord likes him? His face? Or his figure? Strength? Background?"

"Well!" Jiang Jinxian laughed and said, "Don't forget the kid's last name. Didn't you see that the young master hated his teeth just now? The Lord and the kid are hostile."

Chen Yan glanced at a few people: "Quiet, do you still want to look around? The Lord heard that you have good fruit to eat."

Suddenly, all three of them shrank their necks quietly like chickens.

Rong Xian blinked, the smile on her face converged, and she said solemnly: "Please ask the son not to destroy the reputation of the people below. Although the children of the rivers and lakes are not small, but they also know the ethics and shame."

She warned, "Please ask the son not to make mistakes."

Lingjun didn't change a little from his look, and still looked like that "all women in the world should like him", and said seriously: "Rong Xian, if you want a name, I will give you a name, you do n’t have to Secular dogma and worry. "

Rong Yu and others looked very strange, looking at Ling Juncong like they saw something incredible.

Is Lingjun incomprehensible? The arrogance and arrogance are astounding.