Zhou ruo'an's words are like stepping on Ling Tianwang's tail, which makes him unable to keep calm.
But in the face of Ling Tianwang's shouting, Zhou ruo'an's expression did not change.
Today, although she can't say it's like ashes, the flame hidden in her heart is so weak that she can't even detect it.
At the same time, there is also a kind of unspeakable fatigue surged into Zhou ruo'an's heart, which made her even lazy to speak.
Without Zhou ruo'an's response, Ling Tianwang's expression became more and more ugly, even faintly with a bit of madness.
He tried to control his hands, and restlessly walked back and forth in place, the red in his eyes is more and more rich.
"I don't allow it," Ling Tianwang repeated after a long time.
This time, he pressed his voice to a very low level, but the hoarseness and persistence in his voice still cannot be underestimated.
"But what if I want to?" Zhou ruo'an asked, not looking at her, but looking down at his palm, looking at the skin in his palm.
Ling Tianwang's face is very angry. The volcano in his heart seems to have come to the time of final eruption, but in the end, only smoke is scattered in the air.
He squatted in front of Zhou ruo'an and forced himself to replace Zhou ruo'an's palm.
"You look at me now," Ling Tianwang said in a difficult voice, "do you have to leave? Can I still get your forgiveness? If I can, I can do anything! "
Like Zhou ruo'an, Ling Tianwang didn't have time to change his clothes and take care of himself.
At this moment, Ling Tianwang's hair is still scattered, and the dust on his body is still there. He looks like a little beggar.
He squatted in front of Zhou ruo'an and looked at him eagerly. His eyes were full of prayers, like a big dog who had done something wrong.
Looking at him quietly, Zhou ruo'an only felt that everything was ridiculous, and he was even more angry and funny. At the same time, he had a sad feeling that he didn't know where to start.
She turned to the side and said in a flat voice, "we have been separated for so long. The estrangement caused by time is uncontrollable, let alone the deliberate calculation of sun Xiao. The hostility of other people to me is not what we want."
"Who is sun Xiao?" Ling Tianwang strained his face and asked.
Until now, Zhou ruo'an found that she accidentally said something wrong. She was silent for a moment and said, "it's the one who saved Song Ci."
Ling Tianwang is so smart. Zhou ruo'an just mentioned it, and he immediately understood the possible connection.
"You know the person who rescued Song Ci, you know the current situation of Song Ci, and even you know that the person who came to assassinate me should be sun Xiao's handwriting," Ling Tianwang said in a calm tone. He extracted the information he could get from Zhou ruo'an's words, and quickly combined them to reach a conclusion.
"For such a long time after you left, you have always been connected with Song Ci. Even from the beginning, you left with Song Ci, right?"
Under the impact of this conclusion, Ling Tianwang felt dizzy and even angry at being betrayed.
He doesn't care about Song Ci. Even in his eyes, Song Ci, who is now drilling around the capital, is just an ant that can be trampled to death at any time. However, when he mentions this ant with the light in his heart, he can't help being upset.
Zhou ruo'an pursed her lips and did not respond to Ling Tianwang's inquiry.
But two people in the end have been so close, although now separated by time, Ling Tianwang is still able to guess each other's mind with her casual little action.
"Yes," he murmured.
Hearing this, Zhou ruo'an knew what he was thinking and what he believed.
She has every reason to explain everything, but the words have been brewing in her mouth for a long time, and she finally chose the silent acquiescence.
The two of them are entangled too deeply, and Ling Tianwang doesn't want her to leave all the time. In this case, it's better to rely on this opportunity to cut off all the friendship like a knife and go back home.
Zhou ruo'an sat with a low eyebrow and closed eyes, like a knife that pierced Ling Tianwang's heart. Not only that, but the man with the handle was still spinning and digging out a piece of meat from his heart.
Not to mention that Ling Tianwang's most disgusting thing is betrayal, he just says that Ling Tianwang's feelings towards Zhou ruo'an do not allow him to accept that there are any cracks between them.
Slowly spit out a bad breath, Ling Tianwang's eyes closely follow Zhou ruo'an, said, "about this matter, I will investigate clearly."
"Well," Zhou ruo'an nodded gently, thinking that he would take advantage of this opportunity to leave. From then on, the sky will be high and the sea will be wide with fish.
Because of Zhou ruo'an's calmness, Ling Tianwang pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "you don't have to go anywhere in this period of time that I haven't investigated clearly."All the plans in Zhou ruo'an's mind were broken. She couldn't help but stare at him.
"Why do you have to keep me here?" Zhou ruo'an's index finger could not hold the tip of his thumb. His voice was a little sharp and he asked, "you know that after everything, it's hard for us to go back to the past. Even if we stay together, the biggest possibility is to become a couple."
Her voice was eager, and her expression could not help but bring out a little.
Ling Tian looks at her slowly but firmly.
"So what?" Ling Tianwang asked back, showing his paranoia in front of Zhou ruo'an without caring, "in this life, even in the next life, you can only be mine!"
"Even torture each other?" Zhou ruo'an looked at him with complicated eyes and asked.
"I won't go to this step," Ling Tianwang murmured in a low voice. Then, without seeing Zhou ruo'an's reaction, he turned and left cleanly.
In the cell where the prisoner is being held for the time being, the general is standing by and looking coldly at the prisoner who is being punished.
Listening to the whine and curse, the general's expression did not change.
"Must knock his mouth, I want to know more," after a long time, the general coldly ordered, slowly turned away.
Those ordinary soldiers don't know what happened. They are packing up and planning to go back to the country and place where they live. They talk about their parents, wives and children, expressing their longing and excitement.
The general stood by and listened for a while, but the depression in his heart slowly dissipated.
He thought of waiting for his wife at home. The other party must be full of expectation. From time to time, he had to send someone to the gate of the city for a round.