A Love for Three Lives:Monster King Don’t Forget Me

Chapter 117: Huahua, I'm scared!

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The shadow of being kidnapped last time was still here, and Rong Hua felt very guilty, "I'm sorry, Rong Nuan, I left you without saying goodbye and made you scared, I'm sorry."

Rong Nuan blamed herself even more than she did, "No, no Huahua. I'm just afraid that you'll leave and you won't care about me anymore."

Rong Hua stroked his hair helplessly, "Rong Nuan, I will not leave you. I have something to do here. How could I just leave without taking you with me?"

Rong Nuan felt relieved after hearing this, and fell into Rong Hua's arms with peace of mind. Rong Hua sighed helplessly, picked him up, and snapped his fingers. The spatial distortion was naturally untied. As soon as he walked out, She saw Murong Zhe, Xia Pumo and Jun Lang standing outside, waiting for her. They didn't know what was going on inside and didn't dare to act rashly.

As soon as he saw them coming out, Xia Pumo hurriedly asked, "Ronghua, are you okay?"

Rong Hua glanced at him and shook her head feebly, "It's okay. I'll send him back to rest first. He'll be fine later. What can you do?"

When Xia Pumo heard that everything was okay, he felt relieved and said, "That's good, that's good."

Ronghua ignored them and Xia Pumo came over, "Hey, Ronghua, it's almost evening. Do you want to have dinner with us? There is a family dinner today."

Rong Hua said, "Forget it, this kind of family banquet is not suitable for me, and when your third uncle saw me, he acted as if I had robbed him of something."

Xia Pumo, "..." Don't say this so straightforwardly, okay? It made me embarrassed to continue.

"Sister Ronghua... you."

Jun Lang caught up with her and wanted to tell her something, "Sister, I..."

Ronghua did not stop, but the golden light in his hand was gathering.

"Jun Lang, go ahead! I want to be alone."

Now that the words have reached this point, Jun Lang can no longer keep up.

Murong Zhe said, "Ronghua, thanks to you, the Qin Sect rescued the siege this time, and your contribution is also part of it, so if you don't come, I'm afraid you will lose the face of Sect Leader Xia."

Ronghua paused and continued walking.

Xia Pumo came over and said, "Is this really okay with you?"

It's not like you don't know Rong Hua's temper. She doesn't seem to have a bad temper, but if you make her angry, it's possible that you will be wiped out in ashes if she becomes unhappy.

Murong Zhe didn't care, "It's okay, Ah Mo, Ronghua has already agreed, so just make good preparations! It's rare for Ronghua to attend such a banquet, so don't mess it up."

Xia Pumo pursed his lips and nodded heavily, but there was nothing he could do.

When Jun Lang saw Rong Hua leaving, the gentleness on his face disappeared, "I have to leave first, and I don't have to attend this banquet."

Jun Lang left, and Murong Zhe didn't even look at him, but Xia Pumo responded politely, "It doesn't matter."

Murong Zhe still leaned against Xia Pumo and buried his face in the crook of his neck. He felt that the fragrance of Xia Pumo was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but feel lazy. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Is your brother okay? Will he attend this family dinner?"

Xia Pumo also hugged his back, touching his hand up and down, and was silent for a while, "It's not good."

not too good? Not so! Just because he was almost insulted by Yang Quan's grandson, but didn't he succeed in the end

Murong Zhe moaned in comfort as he touched her, and his face was rubbed intentionally or unintentionally, which made Xia Pumo feel itchy for a while and his hands became tighter and tighter.

Xia Pumo whispered, "After you died, during those years when I was depressed, everything I did was in vain. Even the most careless disciples in the sect could tell that I was absent-minded. Who could see the melancholy in my eyes?" I couldn’t hide it, they didn’t know why at that time, but later when I learned that there was a way to bring you back to life, I was very excited.”

You don't need to ask to know what kind of life Xia Pumo lived in those years. Although it caused him so much pain, it was worthwhile to use this method to find out his thoughts.

Thinking of this, he kissed Xia Pumo's jade-white earlobe.

At night, the Qin Zong is brightly lit, and because of the recasting of the Qin Zong, there is always a chill that is hard to erase.

Xia Pumo was responsible for the family dinner.

As the master of the Qin Sect, he naturally has to clean up better. In the past few days, he has been busy with the matters after the recasting of the Qin Sect.

Before the family banquet, Xia Pumo had already washed up and neatly dressed Murong Zhe, who never liked to tie down his hands and feet.

During this period, Murong Zhe's face darkened several times. After all, it was Xia Pumo who organized the arrangement, so he couldn't be made angry.

Qin Zong's food has always been green and green, and it is known as a place for self-cultivation.

Murong Zhe just laughed. Cultivating one's moral character and so on were just used to restrain his disciples to obey the rules. For him, it was a torture.

Therefore, he never attended their family banquets, which had made him miserable.

"Amo, can I not go?"

Xia Pumo helped him put on the last clothes and said with a serious face, "No, this family banquet is different from the past. Besides, you are the master of the Qin Sect now, and even Rong Hua has gone. Can you not go?"

He couldn't refute what he said.

"All right!"

The family banquet of the Qin Sect was held in the school grounds outside the main hall of the Qin Sect. The head of the Qin Sect sat on the main seat, followed by the elders of the Qin Sect. They sat opposite each other, with Xia Pumo under the elders. , probably because Murong Zhe didn't like to be with those elders, so he sat here. After the people on the school grounds were seated, the Qin Sect disciples came down one after another.

Ronghua, Rong Nuan and Qingyi came in and sat down. During this period, Ronghua showed no expression at all. He looked exactly like Murong Zhe, which made this family banquet lifeless.

At this moment, Xia Puyang came in together with the third elder.

It was probably because I had a headache when I saw Murong Zhe before, and now that Ronghua was added to the mix, it became even more headache, so I simply chose to stay out of sight. Xia Puyang didn't say much, and there was still a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, which made people feel like spring breeze. However, Xia Pumo could still see that his brother was still a lot thinner.

After the sect master sat down, he simply said a few polite words and started the banquet.

A bowl of soup was served first.

There must be a bowl of soup before the meal, and Murong Zhe naturally wouldn't drink it. He already said that this dish was too unpalatable, so Xia Pumo said that he would eat it for him at the banquet.

So, he held the purple-black round Gu in front of him. Murong Zhe couldn't bear the smell just by smelling it.

But he looked at Ronghua with amusement on his face and saw her raising her hand to bring the soup to her mouth. Just by smelling it, he could also see that Ronghua's brows were hiding something, and the tips of her brows trembled twice. Murong Zhe kept laughing like a thief.

Rong Hua was also speechless. It must be a talent to make this soup like this!

When I smelled it, I was mentally prepared. I couldn't help but close my eyes and hold my forehead. It took me a while to recover from the huge trance, but my lips had already changed.

Murong Zhe looked amused, but Rong Hua suddenly looked into his eyes, making him tremble with fright. Seeing the smile on Rong Hua's face deepening, his body also began to tremble, and he unconsciously looked towards Xia Pumo leaned over.

I always feel like I'm going to be miserable.

Ronghua turned around and saw Rong Nuan holding the round Gu, wondering whether to drink it. Ronghua held his hand. Rong Nuan turned around and saw Ronghua shaking her head at him, "If you can't drink it, forget it." ,give it to me!"

Rong Nuan gave it to her naturally, and Rong Hua also looked at the cup of round Gu with a smile. Murong Zhe shook his head again, and saw that Rong Hua drank it expressionlessly this time, without any change, and he was a little scared. No longer daring to laugh, he unpreparedly picked up the soup in front of Xia Pumo that he didn't want to drink, and drank it without thinking, and Xia Pumo didn't stop him.

He drank it in one gulp and almost didn't spit it out. How could this happen? He took a mouthful of soup and looked at Xia Pumo anxiously, but he was a little confused and whispered, "Is there more? It's impossible, I don't know." Finished."

Murong Zhe understood now that it must be Rong Hua's fault. No wonder her face didn't turn red and her heart didn't beat when she drank that Rong Nuan poison just now. All the love was transferred to him. Now there was all the bitter soup in his mouth. He couldn't swallow it and didn't dare to spit it out. He was really embarrassed.

Seeing this, Xia Pumo made a guess. He lowered his head and turned to look at the others who were eating. Without paying attention, he took Murong Zhe's mouth and drank the soup from his mouth. .

It happened in an instant, and no one saw it, except Rong Hua, of course. Looking at Xia Pumo's operation, he almost didn't drop the chopsticks in his hand. Is this okay

Rong Hua expressed that she didn't want to look at them, held her forehead and sighed.

Qingyi interjected from the side, "What sister did this time really exceeded my expectations."

Rong Hua slowly raised her head without looking over. From beginning to end, Qingyi sat there calmly, savoring the food in front of her.

"It's just a Xinxuehanlian, nothing worth showing off."

Qingyi said, "Haha, Xinxue Hanlian, my sister knows a lot, but I don't know if the next changes in the Qin Sect are intentional by my sister? Or is it an unintentional move?"

Rong Hua paused and said, "Qingyi, what do you want to say?"

Qingyi just smiled and put down her chopsticks, "I have seen all the changes that have taken place since the Qin Sect was recast. This was not according to the wishes of the demon clan member Murong Zhe. Although he was the final beneficiary. But the initiator is you."

Ronghua turned her head, supported her head with one hand, and rubbed the table with the other hand intentionally or unintentionally, "So? What exactly do you want to say?"

Qingyi didn't look at her, but kept her voice very low, "Sister, are you missing the Gods? All the changes here are in favor of the Gods. Is it possible that Sister wants Qin Zong to be another Gods?"

Another protoss? How is it possible? The position of the Gods in her heart is irreplaceable. If it happens one day, it is just a wish greater than that of the Gods.