Prosperous advisors

Chapter 317 Rejection (1)
"Rong Jin...how did this happen?" Mu Qingyi gritted her teeth and murmured in a low voice.She always thought that Rong Jin's illness would only cause him pain and weakness every time he got sick.But now it seems that Rong Jin is not weak at all.She has no doubt that if Rong Jin is not locked up now, he has the strength to destroy anyone and anything he sees.

"Qingqing... um... help me..." Rong Jin looked at the girl in white standing at the door in pain, feeling extremely conflicted in her heart.Not only longing for him to be close to her, but also knowing that once she really gets close to him, he will definitely hurt her.It was this kind of struggle of being unable to make a choice that made his mind feel like being stabbed by a needle, and made his mood even more violent.

"Ah? Let me go...I'm going to kill you! Kill you..." Rong Jin roared, his bloodshot eyes flashed with a demonic red light.He pulled the chains so tightly that Mu Qingyi even felt that as long as he used a little more strength, those curtains might break.

"Rong Jin, what's wrong with you?" Mu Qingyi shouted anxiously.

"Pain... um, Qingqing, headache... I really, really want to kill... blood... no, Qingqing... Qingqing save me..." Rong Jin spoke intermittently without even the slightest bit of logic. Struggling desperately to break the curtain that locked him.

Looking at the strange man in front of him who seemed to be soaked in sweat and struggling in pain, Mu Qingyi felt his eyes sore for some reason, and a tear unconsciously rolled out of the corner of his eyes.

She can't save Rong Jin, she doesn't have peerless martial arts to approach and comfort him, and she doesn't have peerless medical skills to know what's wrong with him now.The only thing she could do was stand here and watch him suffer in pain.

Closing her eyes, Mu Qingyi turned around and walked out the door.

"Qingqing...don't go..." In the small stone room, Rong Jin's voice seemed desperate and weak, "don't go, Qingqing...don't leave me alone..."

"Let go of me! Let me go! I'm going to kill you, kill you! Ah..." Looking at the empty stone room with blood-red eyes, an extremely cold and lonely feeling surrounded Rong Jin who was in pain.The murderous aura that was suppressed in his heart also surged with unrestrained madness.They're all gone... No one will stay by his side... Kill it, kill everyone... It won't be so painful anymore...

"No, Qingqing...don't go..." Don't leave me, alone...so lonely and cold...

In the frenzy, a quiet sound of the piano suddenly turned into his mind.The sound of the piano is quiet and calm, as if a light breeze soothed his really painful mind.There was a touch of warmth in the soft voice, and it seemed that a touch of warmth slowly rose in his cold and dark heart.

Rong Jin raised his head in a daze, and saw that the person who had just left beside Shimen had already left and returned.She sat on the ground, put a Guqin on her lap and plucked it lightly with her bare hands, and the simple and peaceful music slowly flowed out from her fingers.

"Qingqing..." Did you leave...you are not afraid of me...Qingqing...

While stroking the strings, Mu Qingyi looked at Rong Jin on the bed, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I will be with you."

"Qingqing... Qingqing..." Rong Jin leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, trying his best to endure another wave of crazy pain and bloodthirsty impulse, focusing all his attention on the quiet piano Acoustically.

Is it a pure heart and universal mantra...

Mu Qingyi sat by the stone gate, stroking the strings with her fingers.One side kept looking at Rong Jin who was on the bed opposite from time to time.

She didn't know what was going on with his illness, but looking at those demon red eyes, she looked like the obsessed look he mentioned when he was chatting with Tai Shiheng.In fact, she didn't know if the sound of the piano was of any use to Rong Jin, but it was the only thing she could do.If she turned around and left as if she didn't see anything, she——couldn't do it.

While supporting the piano, Mu Qingyi smiled helplessly.It turned out that even after going through so many things, she was still not as cruel and heartless as she thought.

"Qingqing... I... I'm fine." Mu Qingyi didn't know how long she had been playing the piano, but when she heard Rong Jin's weak voice again, she lowered her head and found her slender and slender fingers There were bloodstains faintly on his face.It only felt a slight numb pain when I touched it.

Not caring too much, Mu Qingyi put Qin on the ground beside her, stood up and staggered to Rong Jin's bed and sat down, "Are you really all right?"

Rong Jin was lying on the bed, looking at her with half-open eyes that were somewhat scarlet.After this painful struggle, he worked harder and suffered more than Mu Qingyi.At this moment, all the strength in his body seemed to be drained, and he couldn't even lift his fingers.

"Qingqing...don't go..."

Mu Qingyi nodded, and said softly, "I won't leave, you go to sleep."

"Don't go..." Rong Jin looked at her steadfastly, and finally passed out from exhaustion.

Outside the door, Qing'er walked back and forth anxiously outside the door.Looking at the expressionless Wuqing standing under the tree, Qing'er gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed over.The four guards guarding the door crossed their swords and stopped in front of her.

"Get out of the way, I want to go in and see the prince." Qing'er stomped her feet.

The guard standing in front of him didn't speak, as if he didn't hear her words.Wuqing said indifferently behind him: "You know the rules of His Highness the Ninth Prince, why bother to commit crimes knowingly."

Qing'er gritted her teeth, and said unwillingly: "Then why did you let Gu Liuyun in?" This was what made her even more unwilling.Even if she hadn't been with His Highness the Ninth Prince's side for as long as Wuxin and Ruqing, at least it was much longer than this Gu Liuyun.But she let Gu Liuyun in without even asking, but she couldn't even get close to the gate.

Ruthlessly said: "My lord has given you an order, Mr. Gu can go wherever he wants."

"You tell them to get out of the way! I want to go in and take care of the young master. Who knows if Gu Liuyun can believe it? What if he plots against His Highness the Ninth Prince..." Qing'er anxiously wanted to push away the sword in front of her that blocked her way.

A cold long sword was put on her neck without a sound, and behind her, she said ruthlessly and coldly: "The prince said that trespassers will die."

Qing'er's face turned pale, she gritted her teeth and dared not speak.After working together for so many years, she knew that if she took a step forward, the ruthless sword could really pierce her throat.

"Why? Why can he go in?" Qing'er yelled unwillingly.

He glanced at her ruthlessly and expressionlessly, but didn't answer.Is there even a need to ask?Naturally, it was because of the prince's trust in Young Master Gu.

Another full hour passed, and when the sky was about to darken, Xue Rencai hurried over with a food box, looked at him ruthlessly and asked, "Is your lord feeling better?"

(End of this chapter)