Chapter 128

However, even if he selectively covered up a lot of the truth, Zhou ruo'an could also guess the effort spent in the process.

"Trouble you," Zhou ruo'an lowered his head somewhat uneasily and said gratefully.

She once had friends in modern times, but in the final analysis, it was just the company of cuddling up in the cold air.

She doesn't care if the other person will get hurt in the next task, or what the other person thinks of herself. The same is true of the other person.

They are the ornaments in lonely life, but they are not necessities. On the contrary, they are extravagant.

Occasionally, Zhou ruo'an can't help but doubt whether the other party will choose to sell himself or die outside one day.

But after the imagination, she will not make any other reaction.

But Ling Tianwang is different. Maybe it's because Zhou ruo'an's heart is not as cold as it was at the beginning.

She is always kind of soft hearted from time to time, and inexplicably want to do something for him.

Up to now, perhaps because of Ling Tianwang's help to her again and again, or because the friendship between them has become more mellow after time, Zhou ruo'an pays more attention to him.

Because of Zhou ruo'an's action of lowering her head at this time, her hair was soft and drooping down, and she didn't look sharp on weekdays.

Ling Tianwang's fingers on his side moved and forced down the impulse of raising his hand to touch each other.

"Now is not the time," Ling Tianwang told himself in his heart.

"No problem, you just like it," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice.

Zhou ruo'an didn't say anything. He suddenly took two steps forward. Under the cover of the night, Ling Tianwang didn't see his red earlobe.

Because it was late, Ling Tianwang naturally invited the other party to stay.

Although Zhou ruo'an felt uncomfortable, he didn't refuse.

After a few days, Zhou ruo'an once again went back to the place where she had lived. Looking at the same furnishings as when she left, her heart fluctuated.

The next day soon came, Zhou ruo'an walked in the palace, looking at the familiar and strange appearance, his mood fluctuated a little more.

"Old Lin," she cried, with a smile on her face.

After yesterday's exchange, Mr. Lin has long regarded Zhou ruo'an as a good friend.

At this time, his eyes were a little dark, but his face was very ruddy because of excitement.

"You're here," Mr. Lin cried with a smile, and could not wait to lead Zhou ruo'an to the inside.

"I had a sudden inspiration yesterday. I drew a long gun," he said excitedly. "It's so beautiful. I can't wait for you to see it."

Hearing this, Zhou Ruo, who had fallen behind him, turned his back on Hakka and went over.

Listening to the discussion inside, Ling Tianwang shook his head helplessly and turned to walk out.

As far as he knows, Song Ci did not give up Zhou ruo'an so easily.

At the thought of Song Ci, Ling Tianwang couldn't help thinking of their engagement. But soon, Zhou ruo'an's domineering declaration exploded in his mind, shattering all the depression.

She never thought of being with Song Ci. Ling Tianwang repeated this sentence in her heart and made up her mind silently.

If Zhou ruo'an is such an idea, no matter how much he tries, he will certainly help her achieve her wish!

As a result, the Song Ci, who wanted to find some trouble for Zhou ruo'an and forced the other party to plead with him, took the lead in appreciating the consequences of the trouble.

Song Ci somehow did something wrong, which caused many people's dissatisfaction. Those who had followed him also had other thoughts.

In such a chaos of war, Song Ci had no other time to find Zhou ruo'an's trouble.

As time went by, Zhou ruo'an gradually got used to living in the palace. When he discussed with Mr. Lin on weekdays, he had forgotten the inn he used to live in.

However, Zhou Ruoyan did not forget that she managed to get through the forbidden foot at home and ran out secretly the next day.

She angrily went to the inn where Zhou ruo'an used to live, but facing the obstruction of others, she broke the door with a whip, and then suddenly found that there lived a man with a beard.

Maybe that person just woke up, only wearing a suit, at this time, he looked at Zhou Ruoyan blankly, and didn't know what happened.

No matter how indulgent Zhou Ruoyan is in her daily life, she is just a woman who hasn't come out of her boudoir.

Leng buting saw this scene, and when he reacted, his face turned red, and what he didn't want to do was to retreat.

She rushed down the building, looking at the shopkeeper and the second child waiting nearby, venting her anger on them."Why didn't you tell me that there had already been a change of people there!" Zhou Ruoyan asked, with a natural expression.

Junior two is still young. Although he knows the identity difference between himself and his partner, he can't control his emotions because of his dissatisfaction.

"Miss, you just walked up angrily without waiting for us to say anything. How can we know who you are looking for?" Small two low voice complains a way.

Zhou Ruoyan didn't expect that even a despicable civilian would dare to fight against him now, and he was so angry.

She waved her arm, and the slender whip swung out like a snake and landed heavily on the second child.

When the whip comes into contact with the skin, the sound is very clear, which makes the scalp numb.

No one thought that Zhou Ruoyan would suddenly break out in a society where most people stress face.

Small two straight Leng Leng by this whip, fine cotton cloth made of clothes immediately stained with blood.

But Zhou Ruoyan didn't plan to stop there. Her fingers moved and another whip was thrown out, but the target became the shopkeeper standing next to her.

She doesn't care about the gray hair of the shopkeeper or whether the other party will die under her own whip. She is ruthless and merciless.

Xiao er's lips trembled for a moment, and he rushed over without thinking, blocking the cold whip with his flesh and blood.

Severe pain from all over the body, so that some small two can not support their own stand.

He was a bit embarrassed and fell on the shopkeeper's body. His hands and feet were cold, and countless familiar and strange pictures appeared in front of him.

"Am I going to die?" Small two moved lip, silent ask a way.

He remembers hearing the old man say that if someone has these memories before his eyes, it means that he is about to leave the world.