Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chun Rong was stunned, as if he didn't understand the meaning of the words.

Ayo looked back calmly, but quietly clenched the hand on the inside.

Without waiting for her response, she added another sentence: "Actually, I donated that map for another purpose. I want to exchange a chance to be with you."

Of course he knew that the reason why Jiang Fosang took care of his leg disease was not all out of kindness, but also because he didn't want Chun Rong to be too burdened.

"Why does she think that way? Because she has long seen that you have me in your heart."

"Nv Jun..." Chun Rong was stunned at first, then blushed instantly, and stumbled, "I, I didn't."

"You have." Ayo pulled her closer to him with some strength.

Chun Rong could easily break free from him, but for some reason, she couldn't move.

He watched helplessly that the face, which was prettier than a woman's, gradually enlarged, and then... his forehead burned.

Ayo placed a kiss on her forehead, stepped back, and pursed her lips: "Me too."

The tent suddenly became quiet, and it was no longer the stagnation before, but something was surging, waiting to be broken.

After a while, Chun Rong finally found his tongue, and rejected him decisively with a straight face: "No."

"Why?" Ayo asked, "Is it because of what happened back then?"

Chun Rong was silent.

Ayo said: "If you think I will care, I can tell you that I only hate that I can't kill those people with my own hands, I only hate that I didn't meet you earlier, and I don't have the ability to protect you..."

After a pause: "If you see me, you will think of what happened that day, and then bring back bad memories...Chun Rong, why don't you change your position and think about it, you have also witnessed when I was the most miserable, you will despise me Me? Will you dislike me? You love me, and you just want to treat me a thousand times better, isn't that so? How you feel about me is the same as mine. "

Chun Rong stared blankly at the person in front of him, and found that his heart began to become strange, sour, astringent, flustered and confused.

This feeling made her at a loss, she shook off Ayo's hand and wanted to leave.

In the end, Ayo turned over and fell to the ground in order to catch her sleeve, and Chunrong couldn't leave again.

After repositioning the person, Ayo sat leaning back, using both hands this time, "When I was in Jiyuan, I said, 'If you don't leave me, I will stay with you', what did you say? "

Chunrong thought hard, and she seemed to swear she patted her chest and said that she would never leave him anyway, and they could always be companions.

"My lady taught you to be responsible, didn't she teach you to be a man of integrity?"

"I..." Chun Rong was speechless.

It seemed that he was being unreasonable and didn't know how to respond.

Feeling that the two of them were too close, and it was a little hot, she wanted to tear away his hand around her waist.

Ayo hissed, and she stopped quickly.She was so strong that she was afraid of hurting him.

Ayo's wrinkled face unfolded immediately, with smiles on the brows and eyes, Chunrong realized that he had been cheated, and was a little angry.

Ayo scratched her waist, and she was ticklish, so she immediately failed and fell into his arms.

Ayo hugged her tightly, his eyes signaled that he was still waiting for her to reply.

Chun Rong faltered for a while, then caught a glimpse of the pair of sabers not far away from the corner of his eye, and his eyes lit up: "I swore in front of my adoptive father and adoptive mother that I would never marry in this life..."

Ayo smiled: "I don't think they would mind having one more person in the house to eat, and one more person to take care of their retirement."

Chun Rong didn't turn the corner.

Ayo simply said, "If you don't marry, I will marry, it's the same."

How can this be the same?
"Your Zou family will stay behind..."

Ayo shook his head with a calm expression.

"There is no country that is not bad, and there is no family that lasts forever. In this troubled world, everything is empty. Life is short. It is the greatest blessing to meet someone who wants to be with you. I used to feel that I was extremely unfortunate, but now I feel that Every day is full of expectations, because I have you every day. I have already made a plan. After getting married, you just do what you want, and I will take care of the house. In my spare time, I will teach geology, edit and proofread Maps and books, you can probably make a living. When you retire, if we can still walk, we can go out to sea by boat. I want to draw a copy of "Pictures of the Sea Country", which is something that the ancestors of the Zou family have never done. If it is completed, it should be enough to comfort their spirits in heaven."

Chun Rong was tongue-tied and looked up at him, eyes full of confusion.

What were they talking about?Why did the topic turn to this?
After what marriage?And going to sea... He even thought about their life in old age?

Chun Rong felt that her mind was completely muddled, and she hadn't figured it out or figured it out yet.

But Ayo didn't give her time to figure it out, he raised his hand to clasp the back of her head, and pressed his lips tightly together...
-
Zhulu City is still buzzing about moving the capital.

Relocating the capital is not an ordinary matter, but the king has already made a decision, so there is nothing to talk about—the people are not talking about moving the capital, but a rumor arising from the moving of the capital.

The rumor started again because of a ballad.

"...The son is the king, the father is the minister, and they have been separated for more than [-] years. If you want to ask when and where the family will reunite, it will be in the year of Longxi, in Longchuan Prefecture..."

Concise and easy to understand, listening and understanding.

There was an instant uproar inside and outside the royal city.

"Heaven, King Kunzhu is actually..."

"It's strange that he has never married..."

"No wonder the capital is suddenly moved..."

"The monarch is unwilling to listen to anyone, but he is willing to listen to King Kunzhu..."

"Blood lineage is a matter of course, how can we not listen..."

Rumors were weaving, and by the time it finally reached Shi Yinqi's ears, everyone knew about it.

Shi Yinqi's reaction was also very strange, not shocking, not inexplicable, nor contempt for a non-existent event, his rage was more like being poked by something.

"My concubine, go and have a look! Your Majesty—"

Wang Neiguan hurried to Zhaoming Palace and asked for help from the people behind the mountains of letters.

Jiang Fosang had just finished reading Zhu Tixia's private letter and Chun Rong's report, and now he was reading Dongning Zhouzhou Mu's memorial.

Along with the memorial, there was also a secret letter: "Don't forget the promise of Liaoyun Palace."

In a word, the paper is full, like an old monk chanting scriptures.

There was a little smile in Jiang Fusang's eyes, and when he looked up at Wang Neiguan, he looked like a Wang Pinghu, "I'll go with you."

The Chiwu Hall seemed to have been blown by a hurricane, with broken porcelain pieces and rickety furnishings everywhere, and even the lacquered pillars had traces of sword cuts.

Jiang Fosang entered the inner hall through the bead curtain, and saw Shi Yinqi sitting on the floor in front of the couch, drunk and with a terrifying expression.

Shi Yinqi was not so drunk that he couldn't recognize anyone. Seeing that it was her, he said inarticulately: "Go and investigate! Find out who is responsible for it—"

"There are so many people who pass it on, it's hard to find the source for a while."

"Then kill them all!"

Jiang Fosang didn't try to persuade him by saying that he shouldn't kill indiscriminately or that it would cause public anger. She knew that Shi Yinqi didn't care about this.

"Does Your Majesty want everyone in Nanzhou to discuss this matter?"