This concubine is very ruffian and wild

Chapter 392 The Imperial Palace, Really Not Going? (2)

"Could it be, do you want Sedum to be the second Wenxue, or the second master?!"

Ding Ren raised his palm and lightly landed on her shoulder.

"Last night, I thought about it all night. If Senior Sister Hong Yu, that is, your mother, had told me and Wen Xue clearly what she wanted, maybe all of this would not have happened!"

Taking a deep breath, his fingertips tightened slightly.

"I'm not blaming your mother, I know, your mother just doesn't want to hurt others, but she didn't expect that a misunderstanding would cause Wen Xue to hate for 20 years, and this misunderstanding also caused countless people to lose their lives, and even almost Let you kill your own father, such a thing, do you still want to repeat it again?!"

Wildfire was suddenly speechless.

Lifting his face, looking gently into her eyes, Ding Ren slightly curved his lips.

"Go, don't let yourself regret it! Remember, you have no right to make decisions for others!"

Looking into his eyes, Wildfire nodded solemnly after a long while.

The love is what she owes, and escaping is always not the way.

In this case, it is better to face it bravely.

No matter what Linghu Jingtian decides, at least she must tell him what she thinks, at least she must know that he is really safe.

If she doesn't see him, how can her heart be at ease? !

"Xuan Yu, I'm counting on you!"

Glancing sideways at the door behind him, Yehuo suddenly shook his wings and swept up.

After watching her figure disappear into the distant ridge, Wildfire turned towards the door beside him.

"Why, blame me for being nosy?!"

The wooden door creaked and opened slowly.

Inside the door stood Xuan Yu with a haggard face.

"Hmph! Do you think that I will be like you, unable to see clearly? If I really want to stop her, even you won't have the chance to meddle in other people's business!"

Although his face was haggard, the corners of his lips were slightly curved.

It's just that no one could see that although the trace of that smile was very faint, it couldn't erase the helplessness.

Ding Ren didn't say much, just took the wine gourd from his waist and threw it into his arms.

"Because the wild fire is not here, drink it quickly, otherwise, I'm afraid this little girl will get mad at me!"

(End of this chapter)