Chapter 247: Madam, I was bullied (please ask for a monthly pass!)
Chapter 247 Madam, I was bullied (please ask for a monthly ticket!)
What is he trying to do?
Hearing that sentence, the man in the black long coat was startled for a moment, then looked at his palm, and suddenly fell into silence.
Yeah, what the **** is he going to do?
Obviously he just came to inspect the Daxuan Dynasty, and wanted to see how this place was in charge of the dynasty that he could divide the world into, but why did he stop an irrelevant person here now?
No, of course not irrelevant.
Ye Jiangchen raised his head slightly and looked at the man in white on the opposite side, his cool lips pursed tightly, his eyes suddenly darkened.
After a long while, he finally spoke, and the corner of his lips evoked a somewhat ironic arc: "I just haven't seen Brother Rong for too long, I miss him so much."
"Missing?" Hearing this, Rong Jinhuai raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, still calm and relaxed, "But I don't want to see you very much, what should I do?"
He didn't expect to meet Ye Jiangchen here - this person who has always hated him for the sake of Ye Zijin.
Of course, he also understood.
The emperor of the Hengyue Dynasty is not so small, but he was bullied too much when he was young, and it is difficult to feel the warmth.
"Brother Rong doesn't have to be so ruthless." Ye Jiangchen's hand holding the cup suddenly tightened, and his fingertips turned white from the force, "I'm here to find Brother Rong for another matter."
If this matter cannot be resolved, it will become his inner demon for life.
But since he stepped through the entire Qinglong Kingdom, he has never seen the first son again.
"Well...you talk." Rong Jinhuai lifted his sleeves and sat down. He propped up his elbows, raised his chin, and smiled slightly, "But it's up to me whether to listen or not."
"Why, why..." Ye Jiangchen's voice paused for a while, and then shivered, "Didn't you lead the Yutian Army to fight?"
"Oh—you said that." The white clothed man's eyes flickered, as if he didn't think of what was going on at first.
His tone was lazy and quiet: "No reason, it just depends on the mood."
He has always done things as he pleases, and there are so many reasons.
Because I thought, I did it.
Because I didn’t want to, I left.
"You don't care?" Hearing this, Ye Jiangchen raised his head suddenly, his face was as pale as ever, but a blush gradually appeared in his eyes.
As if the blood was spreading, a beautiful rose bloomed.
Rong Jinhuai's slender fingers were lightly clasped into rings and tapped lightly on the table. A trace of impatience flashed across his beautiful eyebrows, but his body was still so indifferent.
He smiled noncommittally and asked, "Do you think I should care?"
"Yeah, of course you don't care." Ye Jiangchen's voice was cold, like a thousand years of ice, "You are the most likely person to inherit the crown of the dragon race, why would you care about a mere human country?"
"Hmm..." Hearing this, Rong Jinhuai laughed, but the laughter revealed a sense of indifference, "I don't care about this either."
"What you have, you will naturally say that." Ye Jiangchen's eyes were slightly deep, "If you didn't have these, you would still say such a light-hearted thing?"
After a pause, he sneered: "If you are a person who has nothing."
He should have understood.
As early as he was born, he had already lost.
Even if he kept chasing in the later stage, he couldn't break through the layers of barriers.
Some people are born with something that they will never get in their entire life.
Although he didn't want to admit it, there was indeed a bud called "jealousy" growing in his heart.
However, at the moment when these words came out, Ye Jiangchen saw that the expression of the person on the other side changed in an instant.
The peerless young master who was originally smiling, at this moment, his whole body seemed to be enveloped by a layer of cold air.
The chill was so cold that even the surrounding temperature dropped a bit.
Even the night generals seemed to feel the extreme cold.
People have thousands of faces, but only this person can truly transform several flavors with ease.
"You don't know at all..." Rong Jinhuai opened his mouth, his voice was gloomy and surly, indifferent, "What is - one, nothing, everything, there!"
Ye Jiangchen raised his head suddenly and saw that the pair of ink eyes turned golden yellow in an instant.
At the same time, he also saw that momentary rage flashed through his golden eyes.
He had never seen it before, this person would show such an expression.
It was a desperate and dead look, like the manzhushahua blooming on Huangquan Road, which was so red, but turned to dust in the next second.
"If you have really experienced what it means to have nothing." The cold air around the man in white was restrained by him again, and he sneered softly, "You will know that everything you have experienced is just an occasional trick by the **** of fate. It's just a little trick."
There was no time for Ye Jiangchen to answer at all, Rong Jinhuai raised his eyes slightly, and the golden light in his pupils flowed, capturing people's souls.
"You think, I don't know that you sent someone to investigate me in Saint Na?"
Hearing the words, a trace of something flashed across Ye Jiangchen's eyes, but soon disappeared.
He did not speak, he was a person who was not good at words.
"But what do you know about me?" Rong Jinhuai smiled slightly, looking so unattainable, "Apart from knowing that my real name is Nolan Grande, what else do you know?"
The phoenix eyes are lightly picked, and the appearance is neat and leisurely.
Although his tone was indifferent and gentle, it was such a casual look that made people feel a pressure.
His eyebrows and eyes are still beautiful and delicate, but they are stained with a sharp edge.
"Tell me, what else do you know?" The man in white leaned over slightly, his thin lips slightly hooked.
Under pressure, the aura opened in all directions at this moment.
The aroma of cold plum blossoms wafts into the sleeves, and then slowly drifts away, fresh and natural.
Ye Jiangchen tried hard to restrain his emotions, his forehead jumped a few times, and his voice sank: "I also know that one of the legendary three chaotic spiritual tools, the Longjin Fan, is in your hands."
You see, some people just get what everyone wants so easily, but he doesn't care.
Hearing this, Rong Jinhuai smiled, a smile like the dawn of the sky.
There was a little interest in the end of his eyes: "Yes, what else?"
The night generals were silent.
He did send someone to investigate Rong Jinhuai's background, but what he found was only superficial things.
"But I know a lot about you." The man in white grinned, his eyebrows still soft, like a flower blooming in spring.
He said softly, as if he didn't take anything to heart: "I know, you are the sword master of the divine weapon Snow Soul Sword."
Ye Jiangchen's hand paused, and after a long while, he said indifferently, "Brother Rong's methods are really powerful, but it's not enough."
He was only recognized by using the Snow Soul Sword when he was fighting against the first prince in the past.
"Well, let me think about it..." Rong Jinhuai leaned back on the seat, with a casual and leisurely tone, "I also know that you are not the blood of the royal family of the Xuanwu Kingdom."
As soon as these words came out, Ye Jiangchen raised his head.
His eyes narrowed coldly, staring at the man in white in front of him, a trace of murderous intent and consternation flashed across his pupils.
"If you think it's not enough, I can tell you the last thing I know." Rong Jinhuai smiled lightly, then opened his mouth silently and said a word.
There was no sound, but Ye Jiangchen understood what the man in white was saying.
And after reading that sentence, his body tensed up suddenly: "You..."
This matter, even the funeral, he never told.
Why is this man so clear?
Could it really be that his intelligence network has reached this point?
Ye Jiangchen closed his fingers together, his knuckles made a "creaky" sound, and the blood in his black eyes kept rising, which just formed a good contrast with his pale complexion.
"Look, you just know that I'm Nolan Grande." Rong Jinhuai's expression was indifferent, his bearing was elegant and noble, "But you don't even know what my profound strength attributes are."
He sat there casually, making people feel so unreachable.
Looking at the white robe of Shengxue, Ye Jiangchen realized that some people are really incomparable.
has nothing to do with age or experience.
However, he never conceded defeat to anyone.
"Thank you, Brother Rong, for your kindness to talk to me here." He lowered his eyes slightly, and took all his emotions into his heart, "I have nothing to do, so I will leave first."
"No." Rong Jinhuai didn't raise his eyes, just said these two words lightly.
Ye Jiangchen slowly got up, and the jade pendant hanging from his waist made a "ding dong" sound, like the gurgling of water.
When he walked to the door of the elegant room, he suddenly stopped and said, "She, I won't let go, you should take good care of it."
's voice was calm, and there was a look of impending success in his eyes.
Hearing these words, Rong Jinhuai's eyes paused slightly.
He slowly put down the cup in his hand, his eyebrows widened, and a smile on his lips: "You don't have this chance."
The tone of is lazy, with insurmountable authority.
"I hope so." Ye Jiangchen tightened his fingers on the door, and after saying this indifferently, he strode away.
Rong Jinhuai also stood up after the man in the dark clothes left.
He lowered his eyes, pondered for a moment, and then took out the message stone from his jacket.
There was a gentle smile between his eyebrows and eyes, but the voice of the man in white became resentful, which seemed to be in great contrast.
Rong Jinhuai faced the communication stone and whispered, "Madam, what should I do if someone bullies me?"
…
Here, Qing Yunge just came out of the small world and wanted to find a place to be quiet.
Just when she walked to the edge of the island, she felt the communication stone on her body heat up.
Qing Yunge thought to herself, who is it so coincidentally that she just sent her a message when she came out.
After she took out the communication stone, before she could see who was on it, she heard a soft and low voice coming from her ear, with a hint of sensuality unique to men.
"Madam, what should I do if someone bullies me?"
What?
Qing Yunge was stunned.
What kind of nerve is this man doing?
But after hearing his voice, she felt better.
"Who bullied you?" Qing Yunge was slightly surprised, "You are so powerful, how can you still be bullied?"
Who should tell her that this black-bellied prince has bullied others, and she may still believe it.
Because she is the one who is often bullied!
"Well..." Rong Jinhuai's voice paused slightly, still resentful, "I'm very sad now, Qingqing."
"What are you sad about?" Qing Yunge was really at a loss now. She lowered her voice unconsciously and asked tentatively, "Why are you being bullied?"
Damn!
She felt that another poor little animal appeared in her mind.
Rong Jinhuai did not answer this question, but asked another one: "Qingqing, what if someone wants to rob you from me?"
"Grab me?" The more they communicated, the more Qing Yunge felt that something was wrong with a certain prince today, "Come on, who is bullying you?"
"Huh?" His final voice rose slightly, "Is Qingqing going to help me beat the person who bullied me?"
"You think too much." Qing Yunge snorted slightly, "You have been bullied by him. Wouldn't it be worse if I were bullied?"
Although she really wanted to beat up those who bullied Rong Jinhuai, but she couldn't beat her.
"Don't worry." Hearing this, the person on the other side laughed, the laughter was pleasant and low, "I won't let you be bullied."
A very gentle word with deep nostalgia.
Qing Yunge rubbed her ears, she felt her earlobes numb: "So, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing." Rong Jinhuai's voice became lighter, as if in a very good mood, "I just want to hear your voice, so as to relieve my lovesickness."
"We've been apart for less than seven days, haven't we?" Qing Yunge's eyes twitched and she was speechless, "Are you suffering from lovesickness?"
The voice over there seemed to pause for a while, and then smiled in a low voice: "From the day I met you, I hope to be with you every day."
Qing Yunge was stunned.
She has always known that this person's love words have always been said outright, without the slightest concealment.
After she learned of her intentions, although she said she didn't agree to him, she actually acquiesced to this relationship.
Maybe...she should be more proactive?
Qing Yunge thought for a while and fell into contemplation.
If the initiative is always in the hands of this black-bellied guy, she feels that she may dig a big hole for herself in the future.
"Qingqing, Qingqing?" Rong Jinhuai heard that there was no sound coming from there for a long time, knowing that someone was distracted again, he sighed helplessly, "What are you thinking?"
"I was thinking about how I subdued you." Qing Yunge's thoughts were broken by his light call, she snorted, "Then I can only bully you in the future."
Hearing this sentence, the opposite side was obviously silent, so quiet that only the sound of his breathing could be heard, calm and powerful.
Qing Yunge supported her forehead, how could she be so active all of a sudden, what if she scare people?
Just when she was about to say something to remedy, a voice finally came from the communication spirit stone.
Someone was smiling softly, softly and sternly: "Okay, I will only let you bully me in the future."
Xu is that he said these words while sticking to the communication stone, and Qing Yunge actually felt the aura that was exclusively for him.
In a trance, she seemed to see the face that turned all beings upside down and the spotless white clothes.
It’s nice to have someone by your side.
"It's settled." Qing Yunge coughed, "When are you coming to Mel State?"
The implication is that you promised to watch me play.
"Well... When does Qingqing want me to come?" Rong Jinhuai seemed a little embarrassed, and then asked, "How do you feel about the evening?"
"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Qing Yunge's face darkened, "I tell you, you don't want to sleep in my bed until I'm eighteen."
paused, then added: "You can't sleep while wrapped in a quilt."
Hearing the words, there was silence again.
After a long while, he sighed softly: "Qingqing, you really have no conscience. You started bullying me so soon."
"But—" After saying this, the conversation changed, "Qingqing means that after you are eighteen years old, can I lie on you or you can lie on me?"
Qing Yunge: "…"
My heart is so tired, when will this matter be revealed!
"I have something to do." She cut off the subpoena, "Let's talk when we come."
"it is good."
The word gently and softly swayed into his ear, and an electric current passed through the eardrum, causing a slight numbness.
Qing Yunge let out a sigh of relief, feeling that the stagnation in his heart also dissipated.
Even if what happened in the small world is from the past, what does it have to do with her?
She only needs to control her future destiny in her own hands.
Then now, go back and deal with the things that Lingyan gave her.
Qing Yunge turned around, preparing to return to the residence assigned to Siling College.
Then, she saw a person walking slowly from a distance.
The light in her eyes paused slightly, and she stopped.
At the same time, that person also stood in front of her, and then smiled gently: "It turns out that Miss Qing is here, so I can find it easily."
Hearing this, Qing Yunge's eyes narrowed slightly, looking up at the person in front of her.
Luo Yunlan!
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