Chapter 1063

Chapter 7 Jian Jia (first update!)

Yan Chuan and Meng Wenruo are waiting quietly outside the house!

Yan Chuan feels this sad song in his heart.

"Ding!"

The last sound of the piano fell, and all around was silent.

The birds flying around the sky are still a little bit disappointed at this moment, and they circled for a while before they slowly flew away.

In the patio, a beautiful woman dressed in white gauze, with a beauty mole at the corner of her eye, adds a sense of maturity. Put your hands on the strings, looking up at the sky, faintly sighed.

"oh!"

With a soft sigh, it fell in Yan Chuan's ears outside the house, but he felt heaviness in his heart.

"Eldest Miss, Meng Wenruo teacher, Great Zhen is here!" A Confucian scholar shouted into the room.

With a report, Meng Rongrong in the courtyard was complexion changed, slightly panicked.

"Eldest Miss?" Confucian cultivators shouted outside the house.

At this time, Meng Rongrong came back to his senses.

"Let them come in!" Meng Rongrong bit her lip and said.

"Yes!"

"Two please!" Confucianism led the way.

Yan Chuan and Meng Wenruo walked slowly into the hall.

Meng Rongrong has also arrived in the hall.

Meng Rongrong clenched her fists tightly, but her eyes deliberately avoided Yan Chuan and looked towards Meng Wenruo.

"Big brother, why are you here?" Meng Rongrong asked.

Yan Chuan looked at Meng Rongrong, and also saw the tightness of Meng Rongrong's body at the moment, browsing slightly wrinkle, and faintly sighed in his heart.

"This is the place where father died. I will naturally come to worship, my sister, I heard someone came to trouble you before?" Meng Wenruo asked.

"I have been sent away, but I saved their lives and want to lead the mastermind!" Meng Rongrong said.

"The mastermind?" Meng Wenruo's eyes were cold.

From Meng Rongrong's tone, Meng Wenruo can easily tell that someone specifically targeted Meng Rongrong. Father is dead, and now the relatives are just this little sister, who dares to deal with the little sister?

"Little girl, this matter is left to me, I want to see who is so bold and dare to hit the little girl!" Meng Wenruo's eyes flashed with cold light.

"en!" Meng Rongrong is nodded.

Although Meng Rongrong feels that he can handle this matter, since the big brother opened his mouth to protect him, Meng Rongrong also inherited this siblings.

"Rongrong, this is the sage!" Meng Wenruo said to Meng Rongrong.

Obviously, Meng Rongrong didn't look straight at Yan Chuan from at first, which made Meng Wenruo extremely embarrassed and wanted to ease the atmosphere.

Meng Rongrong frowned and looked at Yan Chuan.

"Sister!" Meng Wenruo said anxiously.

"Big brother, you go to pay homage to father, I have something to talk to Yan Chuan!" Meng Rongrong bit her lip and said.

"Huh?" Meng Wenruo was taken aback.

Obviously, except for Yan Chuan and Meng Rongrong, no third person knew about the light boundary.

"Go!" Yan Chuan also said to Meng Wenruo.

Meng Wenruo looked at Yan Chuan blankly, and then at Meng Rongrong blankly, and suddenly felt that the tone of the two of them was a little different. There seems to be something.

"Holy Lord, the little girl is young and ignorant, and there is nothing wrong with her. I hope that the Lord will not be offended!" Meng Wenruo respectfully said.

"Go, rest assured, nothing will happen!" Yan Chuan nodded gave a wry smile.

Meng Wenruo is nodded at a loss.

Meng Wenruo stepped out of the hall.

"Kuang!"

The door of the hall closed suddenly.

Meng Wenruo stared at the door of the hall blankly, completely at a loss. Rao is Meng Wenruo with superb wisdom, and at this moment he can't see through the weird scene in front of him.

shook the head, Meng Wenruo ignored it, and flew towards Feng Yinyang.

"Master Feng, please point me to the place where my father was attacked and killed by Li Canghai!" Meng Wenruo said seriously.

"en!" Feng Yinyang nodded.

Soon, the two came to the place where Meng Ziqiu was besieged.

"This is it!" Feng Yinyang said.

Not far away, there is a snow valley.

In the snow valley, there is an incense table. The spiritual position of Meng Ziqiu is placed on the incense table.

In front of the spiritual position, at this moment, there is a red clothed woman wearing a fragrance, paying homage.

"Third Young Lady? Why are you here?" Meng Wenruo flew over in surprise.

Feng Yinyang also recognized the red clothed woman at a glance.

Su Sanniang, the wife of Meng Wenruo.

Seeing the husband and wife get together, Feng Yinyang also backed away and did not step forward.

Su Sanniang, Meng Ziqiu dísciple, and Meng Wenruo childhood sweethearts grew up. On the day of their wedding, they were kidnapped by the former Jokhang Holy Land Youyue Daojun. They were his former wife and arranged in Yan Chuan. Next, Meng Wenruo and Su Sanniang reconciled.

Su Sanniang is scented. Meng Wenruo fell aside.

"Third Young Lady, why are you here?" Meng Wenruo asked softly.

"hmph!" Su Sanniang twisted his head, his eyes slightly red.

"Third Young Lady, don't cry, what's the matter?" Meng Wenruo called out suddenly.

"Meng Ziqiu is your father and my Master. I was brought up by Master since I was a child. The enemy of killing masters is absolutely irreconcilable, but you didn't bring me here!" Su Sanniang grieved.

"Uh, this trip to the South Divine Continent is extremely dangerous, so I...!" Meng Wenruo said in embarrassment.

"You don't bring me here, I will let the little girl bring me here, I must watch Li Canghai die, must!" Su Sanniang said stubbornly with red eyes.

With a bitter smile, Meng Wenruo faintly sighed and said: "Well, I am wrong. When I kill Li Canghai, I will definitely let you be by my side!"

"en! "Su Sanniang just lost his anger.

Su Sanniang also lighted it again for 5 minutes and handed it to Meng Wenruo.

Meng Wenruo nodded, gave father 5 minutes.

The husband and wife hug each other, looking at the spiritual position, their faces are sad.

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In the lobby of Meiling House.

Yan Chuan and Meng Rongrong sat face to face. There is a pot of tea on the table.

Meng Rongrong looked down at her teacup, her fingers slowly sliding on the rim of the teacup. The brow furrowed, and he didn't know how to speak for a while.

The events of that year are vividly remembered.

As for Yan Chuan, looking at Meng Rongrong at the moment, there is a wave of guilt and pity in his eyes.

The two were silent for a while, and neither of them spoke.

Yan Chuan swallowed the cup of tea in one gulp.

"Rongrong, did you open the box I asked Dongfang Zhengpai to give you?" Yan Chuan asked.

Meng Rongrong bit her lip without speaking.

Yan Chuan gave a wry smile.

"I didn't mean to do what happened back then. I have suffered you all these years!" Yan Chuan faintly sighed said.

Meng Rongrong's nose was sour, and she suddenly raised her head, looking towards Yan Chuan.

Looking at Meng Rongrong's slightly moist eyes, Yan Chuan also felt a pain in his heart.

It turns out that things shouldn't have happened like this.

"Yan Chuan, let me ask you, have you liked me?" Meng Rongrong's eyes flashed with firmness.

Yan Chuan looked at Meng Rongrong's serious eyes, and suddenly felt something like it.

"Have ever!" Yan Chuan nodded.

Back in Julu Academy, Meng Rongrong kept running for Yan Chuan secretly. Although most people don’t know, Yan Chuan is clear. Although he has not said it, Yan Chuan is still very moved. .

Everything could develop slowly, but the light boundary got out of control.

Meng Rongrong heard Yan Chuan's words, but it seemed certain in her heart.

Biting her lip, Meng Rongrong was silent for a while and said: "I will be your queen!"

Be a queen? Yan Chuan showed a surprised look.

It's not that Yan Chuan doesn't want to, but Yan Chuan understands Meng Rongrong's character, a woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. This shouldn't come from Meng Rongrong.

However, now that Yan Chuan spoke today, Yan Chuan instantly understood. This is a person who loves him thoroughly, so he can let go of all his dignity.

"Okay, good!" Yan Chuan said very moved.

"I only have one Husband, and I must have only my wife as my Husband. I will be your queen and give birth to you. I can do any of your requirements, but I only ask you to have only I am monogamous!" Meng Rongrong looked forward with red eyes.

Yan Chuan immediately looked towards Meng Rongrong, frowning deeply.

"I've been to Yan Capital secretly, I've seen Zizi, she is still a virgin, you are in name but not real!" Meng Rongrong looked towards Yan Chuan looking forward to.

At this moment, Yan Chuan only has bitterness in his eyes.

A woman in front of me who has a deep love for herself is confessing to herself that she wants to agree, but she suffers very much in her heart.

At this moment, Yan Chuan suddenly felt guilty. I feel that I am really too bastard in terms of feelings.

Yes, let Yan Chuan give up Zizi? Give up Mo Yuxi? Give up Zhao A'fang, his wife of the eighth century?

Yan Chuan raised his head and smiled bitterly. Suddenly roasted!

Seeing Yan Chuan's expression, Meng Rongrong suddenly understood Yan Chuan's thoughts, and a painful despair flashed in her eyes.

"I see, you don't like me, you only like yourself. You go out, you go out, I don't want to see you again!" Meng Rongrong suddenly sobbed.

"Rongrong!" Yan Chuan said softly.

"Go out!" Meng Rongrong said with tears in sadness.

Yan Chuan is also panicked at the moment. Looking at Meng Rongrong pity, she didn't know how to speak for a while.

"Get out!" Meng Rongrong cried and cried.

Yan Chuan closed his eyes for a while, and walked towards the door. At this moment, Yan Chuan really wanted to divide himself into several parts.

Open the door of the hall. Yan Chuan walked out of the hall with a heavy heart.

"Marina!"

The hall closed suddenly.

Meng Rongrong turned over and took out a jade box, hugged it on the jade box, and cried for a while.

The jade box was handed to Meng Rongrong by Yan Chuan through Dongfang Zhengpai.

The jade box is incomparably intact, and the ban above is intact, obviously it has never been opened.

After crying for a long time, Meng Rongrong looked at the jade box, grabbed the jade box and wanted to smash it, but, halfway through, she still didn’t hold back. Gently unlock the ban and open the jade box for the first time.

Open the jade box, there is nothing too expensive in it, only a small piece of paper with some words written on it.

While crying, Meng Rongrong watched. I saw it read:

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Jianjia is pale, white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Recalling from it, the road is hindered and long. Traveling backwards from it, just in the middle of the water.

Jianjia 萋萋, white dew is not shining. The so-called Iraqi people are in the Mae on the water. After retrospectively following it, the road is hindered and ascends. Traveling back from it, I am in the water.

The cymbals are plucked, and the white dew is not there. The so-called Iraqi people are in the river of water. Go back from the road, resistance and right. Traveling backwards from it, just drowning in the water.

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This is a love poem, the original apology and miss that Yan Chuan wrote to Meng Rongrong.

Looking at the content of the poem, Meng Rongrong’s crying became quieter and wiped away her tears. Meng Rongrong’s face showed an unfamiliar smile, but this smile was quickly drowned in sorrow. in.

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