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When Jiang Rao came, it was not too early, just when Shen Xiuying was screaming the most hoarse.
She stood aside, heard the end, saw the end.
It's hard to see the whole picture, but she's convinced of something.
The hidden guards by her side, Princess Xiang, Shen Xiuying... She thought he looked different from the one she had dreamed about in her dream, only to realize that some of his temperament was still the same as in the dream, but he was hiding in front of her. stand up.
She was frightened and annoyed, but alone she was not afraid.
The person who was most different from the dream was her.
Rong Ting was very disturbed.
She felt it, even though she didn't want to see the mess in the prison, she still raised her head from his arms, her voice trembling slightly, "Go home first."
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In the heavy snow a few days ago, the snow that fell on the ground was so thick that it creaked when one stepped on it.
Jiang Rao walked in front, and Rong Ting walked behind her.
Through the moonlight, he looked at her hairpin in a bun, her neck that was faintly visible under the neckline, her slim shoulders and her petite figure covered by a cloak.
In his hand was the hand warmer she wanted to send to him, but there was no warmth in the palm of his hand.
Even if everything is well planned, it is inevitable that there will be times when there is a hundred secrets and one sparse.
He paused at the end, and said bluntly: "My method of dealing with people has never changed. If I don't drive people to a dead end, I worry that I will let the tiger go back to the mountain, leaving people a way out, and I will be retaliated against in the future." .”
He looked at Jiang Rao's back and stopped taking a step forward, "If you are afraid of me and can't accept it, then hide away and don't let me find you again."
His voice was low and threatening.
He didn't say the reason, but Jiang Rao just understood.
She paused in her footsteps, and wanted to ask why she was afraid, but when she looked back, she saw the snow covered with moonlight, Rong Ting slightly lowered her head, standing a step away from her, his face Not seeing the bloodthirsty and viciousness in the prison just now, reflected by the bright snow and moonlight, the thin jawline became graceful and blurred, and the whole face seemed to be shrouded in a cold mist, even though the childishness of the youth had faded, and he He was still very similar when he was a teenager, with a docile and beautiful appearance, restless and restrained expression.
How could he look so beautiful without any kindness in his bones.
Jiang Rao thought it was absurd, but at the same time thought it was reasonable.
She asked, "What if I don't run far?"
Rong Ting looked down at Xue and was silent for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice: "Lock it up, lock it up, don't let others see it, only let me see it, life after life, only belongs to me."
There was strong paranoia and possessiveness in his deep voice, Jiang Rao frowned slightly as he listened.
Seeing this, Rong Ting took a step back consciously.
He suddenly bent his eyes slightly, smiled faintly, his smile was gentle and affectionate, his voice was very soft, and he repeated, "If you are afraid, hide away, don't, don't let me find you again."
He spoke slowly and earnestly, his eyes were just as restless and restrained as before.
Looking at his movements and eyes, Jiang Rao felt mixed emotions in her heart.
He was frank about his bad temper, but kept his posture very low.
On the way back, he huddled in the corner of the carriage and hung his head all the way downcast, neither touching her nor looking her in the eye, and now he took the initiative to take three steps back...
She would rather be covered in bruises than bear to hurt her at all, with such a magnanimous appearance... If she didn't have those dreams, I'm afraid she would really believe it.
Jiang Rao followed his retreating footprints and walked over step by step.
The snowflakes creaked under her step, and after three steps, she stood in front of Rong Ting.
She looked up at the man and asked, "Are you really going to let me run far away?"
Rong Ting still hung his head.
Whenever Jiang Rao was by his side, his sight was always completely occupied by her.
She was very close to him, so close that if he stretched out his hand, he could hold her whole in his arms.
With his strength, no matter how hard she struggles, she can't escape.
He put his hands behind his back, lowered his beautiful eyes, concealed the paranoia and madness in his nature, and said calmly: "Now I am not enough to be an enemy of Uncle Ning'an, if you want to leave, this is the best time. "
"You didn't want to stay in Jinling in the first place."
"Walk."
Jiang Rao glanced at him, lifted the hem of Lu'emei's cloak, and turned around.
Footsteps came from behind.
really gone.
Rong Ting stood on the spot, clenched his hands, and pressed his heart a little bit to the bone, his brows were tightened, and he began to regret it.
A voice sounded from behind him.
"Think you lost your bet?"
Rong Ting turned around abruptly, behind him, Jiang Rao was looking at him with a smile on his face.
She didn't go far at all, but stepped on the snow, stepping a few steps from heavy to light.
Her eyes were clear but also intelligent. He said a sentence twice, and she asked again, "Are you really going to let me run far away?"
If the heartlessness and cruelty in his nature are hard to get rid of, she doesn't think he can really be tolerant.
Rong Ting's fists loosened and clenched, he looked at Jiang Rao, those cold and dark emotions receded like a tide, the lake surface became clear, and suddenly became alive, his eyes were like threads, entangled Yes, entangled and paranoid, haunting Jiang Rao's figure and shadow.
Jiang Rao said, "If you tell the truth, I won't leave."
In the silence of the night, the palace lanterns under the porch cast shadows of dead branches on the ground.
In her gentle voice, there was a bit of determination to force him to tell the truth.
Rong Ting finally let go of his tightly curled fingers, speaking slowly and with difficulty.
"… Won't."
He knew that if he pretended to be generous first and asked her to leave, she would not leave.
If he really dared to leave, he would always find a way to get her back.
"Have you ever killed innocent people indiscriminately? Supported courtiers?"
Rong Ting shook his head.
Jiang Rao was finally satisfied, took that step towards Rong Ting, hugged him and said, "I won't go."
"I won't be afraid of you either. Miss Shen Er deserves what she deserves. She deserves what happened to her."
It's just that she never thought that she would see him killing people outside her dream.
She heard Shen Xiuying's words.
She herself has experienced the absurdity of knowing the future in a dream. Shen Xiuying said that she lived two lives, and she believed it.
What's more, Shen Xiuying's words fit too much with her dreams.
Thirty years of his birthday, he is also willing.
Jiang Rao wanted to laugh and cry at the same time. The point in her heart was probably for the blood in the narrow cell, but not for him. She even had the strength to coax him, "What Miss Shen Er said, you don't know what to say." Don't take it to heart, it's all nonsense."
"She died at your hands, and I feel unwilling. Maybe it means to sow discord. If you really want to let me go, aren't you being fooled by her?"
Her tone was deliberately relaxed, and she thought to herself, even if she thinks what Shen Xiuying said, that she lived two lives is true, let's not let him know.
He is so disturbed.
His no just now made her fully understand what his usual cuteness and pity were all about.
Blame her for being too conniving, blame him for being too smart, and for having an innocent and charming appearance, which is completely deceiving. He had used this method to get advantage from her before and knew it would work. Being nice and miserable is just a way to get back and get what he wants.
In essence, it is still unscrupulous, but she is a little confused.
She didn't marry him because he was good and pitiful. If she didn't like him, how could his methods work with her
Jiang Rao couldn't laugh or cry, and felt a headache. She was too lazy. Once the life was comfortable, she didn't like to think too much, long before her brother came to talk to her. She saw the clue several times, but she didn't think about it carefully. If she saw it earlier, it wouldn't make him uneasy every day.
"Don't do this again." Jiang Rao kept sighing, "Otherwise, between the two, one of them will always be wronged, and it sounds like it won't last forever."
She didn't think she could force him to tell the truth for just this moment, but the days to come would be long, and she was not in a hurry, she put her hand into Rong Ting's in a soft and soft voice, and she was ashamed to say something earlier. Yu Dang mentioned it to him, but now it seems necessary, "I didn't think about staying in Jinling before. But now, you are the path I chose, which is more important than my idea of traveling in mountains and rivers. You Where, where will I go."