If you marry a disabled person, I guess there is no woman in the world who will not care about it?

Luo Wuyou sneered in his heart. The world of mortal beings is so superficial, and they are all so superficial.

Secular, born in the secular, long in the secular, but also always escape a common word!

Even when she married Nangong Jingyu in her previous life, she was not attracted by his appearance, so that she fell into the enemy so quickly. Of course, at that time, she did not know the world. How could she be his opponent in the face of such a deep-seated person as Nangong Jingyu?

The corner of the mouth raised a sneer, Luo Wuyou's eyes flashed a glimmer of suddenly, those things, have become smoke and cloud, but those pain, but still owe engraved in her heart, can not be erased.

Let her never forget!

Qi Yan, who was driving outside the carriage, was crying to death. The little girl was in a hurry to find her death. Did she really have nine lives or something?

How dare you so despise the master? Although the master is not in good health, they let the prince's house be the only one in Daqin. She is a commoner girl. She can marry such a person as the master. She has burned high incense in the first ten lives, OK?

But she still belittled his master so much that he was not angry. He was so angry that he wanted to give her a good beating with a whip.

Qi Yan was impatient and angry, but Rongdi, who was sitting in the front of the carriage, had a beautiful face, but her red lips were slightly curved, soft, subtle and invisible.

However, it is so real that people can not ignore it. It seems that a colorful garden suddenly appears on the top of the glacier.

Profusion of that endless pale, and gray.

"What are you laughing at?" Never see a man smile, but do not want to smile, but it seems to light up the mountains and rivers, occupy the brightness of heaven and earth, people dare not look closely.

Luo Wuyou's eyes at the bottom of a glimmer of amazement, she opened her mouth, asked in a soft voice, slightly puzzled. She did not understand why at this moment, the man who came from the negative and high position had been demoted to the dust, and he could still laugh.

"Smile, of course it is. You are so superficial, but..." Rong Di's smile suddenly closed, eyes slightly turned, looking at Luo Wuyou: "since you dislike me so much, if I don't harm you, isn't it a bit unreasonable?"

You mean, you're not good enough to be lame? Therefore, Luo Wuyou, you want to escape from my Wuzhi Mountain in this life. Don't be paranoid. You, Luo Wuyou, this life is destined to be my Rongdi's person, and death is my Rongdi's ghost. Even if it's going to hell, I'll pull you together. "

Since we met, this is the longest paragraph of a man's words, but also let Luo Wuyou want to spray a mouthful of old blood. Dare you, she said so much, all in vain, this man's brain is sick?

"King Rong, I don't understand. Why are you so worried about it?" Luo Wuyou was angry to bite her teeth. After her rebirth, she never thought about getting involved with a man or getting married.

Can inexplicably save a person, but the rest of his life to pay in!

Life is his man and death is his ghost. Even if he goes to hell, he has to pull him together. Doesn't he know that she was originally climbing out of hell, and how could she fall back to hell again.

"Why?"

Rongdi murmured, eyes suddenly floated out of the window, why? In fact, he didn't know why.

"Maybe it's because it's boring."

Life is too quiet, and a person, also too boring, boring to be like a pool of stagnant water.

So, he wanted to see, she, in the end, can in that pool of stagnant water, splash, even a trace of waves!

Luo Wuyou Feng Mou looks at Rong Di, but she can't see through the expression of this man. She doesn't know whether his words are true or false, and what his answer means.

She pursed her lips, but Luo Wuyou felt a little funny in her heart. She laughed at her own ridiculousness. I really don't understand. What kind of gas are you living in? What are you arguing with him? Even if there is a result, what's the point?

In the end, this man has only one year left. One year is enough to change too many things and end too many things.

"Rongdi, your body, you should understand that on that day, my proposal is still valid, but my condition is to be modified. I can try to cure you. However, in the future, between us, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road. You can consider it yourself."

After a long time, Luo Wuyou spoke softly.

At the prime minister's office that day, she threatened Rongdi and took an'er away. However, Rongdi, at that time, did not make a voice or promise. Instead, it was Qi Yan who made a decision for Rongdi in his own name.

So, naturally, they can't make a good deal of this agreement.

It's not that Luo Wuyou refuses to admit it, but if she doesn't get my cooperation, even if she wants to treat him, it's impossible.Master once said: even if a doctor has a thousand wonderful prescriptions, he must cooperate with the patients to achieve the therapeutic effect.

She was also deeply convinced.

Rongdi took a look at Luo Wuyou, and his eyes were slightly dozed. Although he did not speak, Luo Wuyou was keenly aware that the air pressure around him was obviously reduced by a few points, just as he talked about this topic in the prime minister's office that day.

"I said, I die, you die, so what's the relationship between governance and non governance?"

The corners of his mouth raised a trace of light mockery, and the man's deep voice, like a feather, gently crossed Luo Wuyou's ears, and soon drifted in the air.

With that, Rongdi closed her eyes and stopped talking.

Luo Wuyou stares at the man's face. In his deep pupils, his eyes are bright and dark. If he dies, she will not live. Therefore, what is the relationship between treatment and non treatment?

His tone seems to have a feeling of seeing through life and death, as if to say, what's the relationship between living and not living? Luo Wuyou doesn't understand why this superior man has such emotions and such thoughts?

How can a person even have no desire to survive?

Because he's lame?

In the past life, even in the face of such difficulties, she never wanted to die, because there was a force supporting her all the time, which was hatred and concern for ye'er'er.

Later, ye'er died and died in front of her. She watched helplessly.

But also did not want to die, because, or that strength to support her, just, that power became pure, only left hate, only hate.

Perhaps, it is because of her heart is not dead, so, just with that piece of paper, in exchange for the rebirth of this life?

Thinking of the remnant, Luo Wuyou's eyes twinkled slightly. She didn't know whether her rebirth had anything to do with the remnant volume, but anyway, she would get it again.

Never let it fall into other people's hands

As the carriage drove slowly, Qi Yan sat on the shaft, his ears moved, and he felt the silence in the carriage. He was relieved. He was really afraid. His master was very angry.

Shoot that girl to death, but it seems that his worry is just unnecessary?

……

Unlike Luo Wuyou, who was enjoying quiet thinking at this time, the Donggu Academy had already exploded.

Naturally, the news of Yang Yi's injury was soon passed back to the Zhenguo government. The Duke of Zhenguo and Yang Yi's father arrived at Donggu Academy with a large group of people.

At the same time, the prime minister's house also got the news, Luo BINGSHU and Yongzhao also brought people to rush over.

Poor Yang Yi was left there for a long time. He was treated by the old doctor until Luo Wuyou left. When he woke up, he had to face the fact that he had been nunnery.

For a long time, the future son of the Town magistrate, who had been held in the palm of his father's generation, looked at the things he had done by the nunnery. Finally, he couldn't bear the blow and fainted again.

When Yang Shuo and Yang Yi's father, Yang Zhanpeng, saw his grandson's miserable appearance, he almost didn't lift the whole Donggu Academy.

It was learned from the captor that the three men who killed the murderer had died of excessive indulgence, and even the maid of the prime minister's mansion had been tortured to death.

The two hold their breath in their chest, and there is no place to vent. In addition, Yang Qianqian adds fuel to make up a lot of facts. The Zhenguo government directly targets Luo xian'er and the prime minister's office.

"Luo BINGSHU, my grandson was destroyed in the hands of your prime minister's office. If you don't give an account to the Duke's office of our town, don't blame me for riding down your prime minister's house with an iron horse!"

As soon as Luo BINGSHU and Yongzhao arrived at Donggu academy, they were surrounded by the bamboo garden by Yang Shuo, the Duke of Zhenguo. Yang Shuo's anger was hard to suppress, and Yang Yi was the only one in the town.

This time he was cut off his descendants' roots, which was no doubt tantamount to being cut off the incense. How could he swallow this tone? Besides, he realized that his Zhenguo government was the victim.

Therefore, he did not give Luo BINGSHU and Yongzhao face.

What about the princess and the prime minister? Even if it is in front of the emperor, it is his town government who is in charge of the matter. Is it difficult for the emperor to favor them in public?

Yong Zhao glanced at Luo xian'er, who was wronged on his side. A trace of coldness flashed on his dignified and gorgeous face. His eyes were full of the deep color of hating iron but not steel.

She tried hard to pave the way for her, so that she could one day enter the Lord's palace and fulfill her only wish in this life, but she took her own reputation as a matter of fact.

Stab her again and again!

"Duke of the Kingdom, you can't say that. Although the maid is a member of my prime minister's house, he is dead and there is no evidence of death. Who can prove that young master Yang was injured in the servant's hand?"

Luo BINGSHU was also very angry. He said in a deep voice: "besides, Constable Lin has searched, but no weapon has been found in this room. All of them are dead. Can they hide their weapons?"

"What's more, this is the rest place for female college students. How did young master Yang appear here? He is a good living man. He has long legs. He can't be brought here by others? It's strange that Ben Xiang, a man, came to the bamboo yard to be a female warden"So many of these doubts have not been found out. Do you think it is too hasty to assume that it was done by the people in my prime minister's residence? What's more, the maid of the prime minister's house was injured here. How did these three men appear here? "

In the end, the prime minister, Luo BINGSHU soon found the loophole in this matter.

Yang Yi was injured, but the murder weapon was not at the scene. This is also a great loophole. Moreover, this is indeed a woman's warden. If a man comes out here, he is suspicious.

On one side, Yang Qian Qian, who has been wiping tears all the time, hears this remark, but her body trembles involuntarily. In her eyes, there is a trace of guilty in her eyes. Although she tries to hide it, she just disappears in a moment.

However, still can not escape someone's eyes.

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