Idle King's Blind Concubine

Chapter 10 Who is yours?

Hearing this, Rong Qingyu's lips twitched almost imperceptibly, as if a certain string in her heart was touched: "No need, just leave it like this!"

Sima Wuying heard Rong Qingyu's words, but a look of pity flashed in his eyes, and he knew in his heart that Rong Qingyu wished to be a widow like this.

Can't help sighing: "I was thinking, are you the most infatuated time-traveling girl I have ever seen? I have read so many novels before, and it seems that there are few who are as determined as you. People are gone, and you are still thinking about it." That flower in a dream! Don’t change the male lead halfway, don’t be too many! NP ones go everywhere! As a time-traveling senior, why don’t you know how to be flexible than me? Travel once and once, and meet countless beautiful men again!"

Rong Qingyu bent her lips and smiled when she heard the words: "I seem to hear the sound of your saliva dripping... But, you should wait until you become a widow to talk to me about the flexibility! Or, wait until you close the room Come and preach to me after my husband attends!" Pretty boy?It's a pity that she is just a single-minded love for a dream flower.

"Bah! Bah! Bah!" Sima Wuying spit immediately upon hearing this: "Stop cursing my future husband! And...you don't know that in this poor place of Eastern Chu, gods and witches are not allowed to get married!" She looked miserable, but there was no real sadness in her heart.

After a little mourning, Sima Wuying turned the topic to Rong Qingyu and asked: "By the way, you should give me an outline of his appearance, maybe one day I will meet him, and by the way, give me the outline of his appearance." You knocked out and dragged back!"

"Appearance outline?" Rong Qingyu murmured in a low voice: "I have changed my appearance, and I don't know what he looks like now?" Even so, his original appearance has been deeply imprinted in his mind In the depths, I can't linger.

Hearing Sima Wuying's exaggerated description, he couldn't help being funny, knocked him out and dragged him back?With his talent, she believed that even if he was reborn or reincarnated, he would definitely not be an ordinary person.Even if she doesn't learn martial arts in this life, she won't be dragged back by this innocent little girl in front of her.At that time, I don't know who will suffer!
"What about the most special place? Do you have any hints?" Sima Wuying asked.

"A special place..." Rong Qingyu raised her head slightly, covered her eyes with ribbons, and turned to "look" out of the window, where the pear blossoms were in full bloom.From time to time, the wind blows, bringing the aroma of pear blossoms, and soft petals brushing against the cheeks.

The peerless man in bright red suddenly appeared in Rong Qingyu's mind, standing tall and tall under the pear tree, with some pale petals falling from his black hair.During the period, butterflies lingered by his side, and he lowered his beautiful eyes slightly, watching the petals falling from the tree fall into the white porcelain bowl in his hand, with a smile on his lips.

Then he suddenly raised his head and smiled at her from deep in his memory, as if the most beautiful red lotus had bloomed in the cold place in her heart.

"Just look into his eyes, and you will feel that there is so much good in this world. Even the abyss of hell is warm and bright! There is nothing that can pollute it!" I can't hate it... That's why those eyes are always so clean and pure, until the end...

Rong Qingyu murmured the following words softly in her heart, every word filled with deep pain.Something warm rushed up, but it still couldn't overflow the closed eyes.

"Ding ding lingling..." Sima Wuying was looking at Rong Qingyu's almost emotional words in astonishment, when he heard a strange noise, he couldn't help but hurried back to his senses.

"Miss, it seems that some thieves have entered Liluoyuan!" Rong Huan, who had been standing by the side, hastened to speak out, already taking the posture of preparing for the battle.

"A thief?" Sima Wuying heard it, his eyes immediately brightened, and he followed Rong Qingyu to the window and looked out into the dark night, "Who dares to break into your Liluoyuan?"

Rong Qingyu said at this time: "Wu Ying, if there is nothing else, you can go back first!"

Hearing the excitement in Sima Wuying's words, Rong Qingyu could almost imagine her playful appearance at this time.Can't help but wonder, if Sima Yunlong knew that she was injured at home, and her own sister came here to talk and play chess with her, would he be pissed to death?
Without waiting for Sima Wuying to be disappointed, Rong Huan glanced at the hourglass on the table, then said solemnly, "Miss, it's almost midnight!"

Originally, Sima Wuying, who wanted to stay and watch the excitement, stopped when he heard this, looked at Rong Qingyu's side face, and then sighed softly: "Then I'll go back first, you..."

After hesitating for a while, he finally didn't speak.

"Miss, then Rong Huan is going to see off the witch!" Rong Huan also glanced at Rong Qingyu, with a bit of worry in his eyes.

But I also know that today is a special day for Miss every year.This day, the young lady will stay alone in Liluoyuan, where she usually doesn't stay, for a night, and no one is allowed to disturb her.

Every year on this day, she knew that Miss would pay homage to an old friend, but she didn't know who that person was...

Although she never understood what the time-traveling girl meant by the young lady and the God Witch, she never questioned any of the young lady's words or decisions, because in her memory, the young lady's decisions were always right.A hundred-year-old family like the Rong family was supported by the young lady alone.

As for the thief who broke into the Ewha Garden...she just prayed that he wouldn't break in here, and just be scared away by the authorities.

After Rong Huan and Sima Wuying left, Rong Qingyu stood by the window for a long time without any intention of leaving.

Not long after, the bell rang intermittently when the mechanism was triggered, and it seemed that the person who broke in had already left.The room was quiet again, and the sound of falling petals and the humbling of leaves could be faintly heard outside, very thin and gentle.

100 years now!

Rong Qingyu sighed slightly, at this moment, the world where she stopped, and the world before she woke up were originally a dynasty in time and space.

It's just that she died 100 years ago with the person she loved, and was reborn 100 years later.She is here now, and where is he? If we can meet again, does he still remember her?And is it possible to recognize her who has changed her appearance?
Every year today is the anniversary of his death a hundred years ago.

(End of this chapter)