Chapter 387

The people around her are probably the same as her, but after a little hesitation, she executed Zhou Ruoyan's orders.

For fear of disturbing Song Ci, the eunuch did not dare to shout and was thrown out with a blue face.

Zhou Ruoyan felt a little satisfied, raised his head slightly, and walked in with great strides.

South Africa sat quietly and heard all this.

This is probably the so-called human nature. Song Ci did not hide the irony in his eyes.

In this period of time, his life from the highest point to the lowest point, and now still does not stop falling trend.

He can be regarded as feeling clear about the so-called coldness of the world. He will never have any emotional fluctuation because of other people's attitude in the future.

Zhou Ruoyan doesn't know what Song Ci thinks in her mind now. She pushes the door cleanly and doesn't ask the master about her plan.

From the bright outside to the dark inside, Zhou Ruoyan couldn't help but squint his eyes. His physiological tears fell down all the time.

She subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes. When her eyes adapted to the light here, she slowly dropped her hand.

"Why are you sitting there?" Zhou Ruoyan's vision quickly swept all the areas, some difficult to find Song Ci in the corner, she can't help but frown, some dissatisfied mouth asked.

Song Ci turned a deaf ear to Zhou Ruoyan's inquiry, and his closed eyes didn't have any plans to open them.

If this time it was someone else, I'm afraid he would turn around and leave because of Song Ci's attitude.

But it was Zhou Ruoyan, a man who did whatever he wanted with his father and concubine.

She didn't see the meaning that Song Ci didn't want to communicate at all. She frowned, and some of her dislikes moved forward.

"Why don't you answer me?" Zhou Ruo definitely looked at Song Ci and asked with dissatisfaction.

Song Ci still ignored her, even his eyes closed more tightly, and even the quiver of his eyelashes clearly explained his disgust and dissatisfaction with her.

She was silent for a while, and then in Song Ci's expectation, she took two steps forward and stretched out her hand to tear his eyelids open.

Because of the strength of his eyes, Song Ci had to open his eyes, and the blood in his eyes was no longer covered.

Hard to shake off her hand, Song Ci bit his teeth, some stuffy mouth cried, "who let you in? Get the hell out of here! You are not welcome here! "

Zhou Ruoyan shakes his hand, and the big red on the back of his hand easily attracts the attention of Song Ci.

Do you have so much strength? Song Ci thought in his heart, but he soon forced himself to forget it, and drew his eyes back.

If Zhou Ruoyan hadn't gone too far, he wouldn't have reacted just now. Song Ci Li thought in his heart.

Don't know the north and South in this blink of an eye across all kinds of thoughts, Zhou Ruoyan turned his lips, heart for Song Ci last trace of favor also completely disappeared.

It turns out that she used to be just like a hero. Not only her brain is not enough, but also her heart is very narrow. She can do something to a woman like her.

As he retreated, Zhou Ruoyan looked at him warily and said angrily, "you are really a dog biting LV Dongbin. You don't know a good heart!"

Song Ci's face is a bit more heavy. Ruili's vision is like a knife, which cuts Zhou Ruoyan's face. The threat appears naked.

Zhou Ruoyan snorted, his hands returned to his chest, his chin slightly raised, and looked down at him.

"What? You're not convinced when I say that? " She asked.

Song Ci tightly clenched his fingers, slowly lowered his head, covered the red in his eyes and the green tendons on the back of his hands.

He didn't want to communicate, but Zhou Ruoyan didn't want to cooperate at all.

She kept walking back and forth, making a sound of kicking, all of which hit Song Ci's heart heavily, making him have no way to completely ignore Zhou Ruoyan as he thought before.

After a long time, it was song Qiqi who was the first to lose his temper.

He raised his head fiercely, looked at Zhou Ruoyan, and asked in a hoarse voice, "what do you want to do? I'm left out in the lobby, but I can't receive you as a distinguished guest. "

Although Song Ci has tried to suppress, but the tone is still uncontrollable with a bit of irony.

In the final analysis, he was once the son of heaven. He was used to that kind of life and suddenly felt the warmth and coldness of human feelings. It was very powerful to have such restraint.

Although Zhou Ruoyan was arrogant, he knew some sizes after all. He snorted and put down his arm in front of his chest.

She looked up and down at Song Ci and asked, "are you going to do that?"

Song Ci's eyes flashed for a moment, silent.The tip of Zhou Ruoyan's tongue gently touched his upper jaw and gave a soft tut.

"You are the third prince, the future master of the palace. Why don't you dare to say a word now?"

Even though he had suffered countless lessons, Zhou Ruoyan never knew how to be scrupulous when he spoke. Every sentence was like a sharp needle, deeply engraved into the heart of Song Ci, one after another, until the other side was dripping with blood.

"Shut up Song Ci Meng stood up, viciously approached Zhou Ruoyan, and emphasized word by word.

Zhou Ruoyan retreated, out of his shadow, but he didn't know how to advance and retreat as he imagined.

"What? I said the last thing you want to accept in your heart? Or do you dare not think about it after so many things? " Zhou Ruoyan picked his eyebrows and asked casually.

Song Ci's upper and lower rows of teeth are grinding again and again, making people can't help but stand upside down.

Zhou Ruoyan looked at him and waited for his answer as if he had not heard anything.

Don't know how long, Song Ci tight body slowly relaxed down.

He took a deep look at Zhou Ruoyan, then slowly lowered his head, a little hoarse voice sounded.

"Of course I want to, but what's the use of saying that now," he said, his eyes filled with bitterness. "Now, although I still have the name of a third prince, it's just that."

"The people who used to follow me have already stood up as kings. They want to trample me under the mud and become the stones for them to step on. They will never turn over!"