After rebirth, she shocked the world with her favorite husband

Jing Yucheng drank another large glass of wine, and laughed at himself:
"Oh, that boy thought the same way at the beginning, so he found a chance to verify that he didn't follow his mother's arrangement. After he expressed his disdain for the clothes his mother chose for him on the first day, he met his mother for the first time. Angry again.

As long as he starts to be unwilling to follow his mother's arrangement, his mother will be very excited and lose his temper, and he will be a different person from when he obeyed before.

He started to look exactly like his older brother, and he dyed his hair blonde in exchange for a slap from his mother. "

Luo Wanxing fell silent. It turned out that Jing Yucheng's confrontation with his mother was rooted in this.

That's right, women can't accept being used as a substitute, let alone a man who pays more attention to face, just...

"Why isn't your brother with you?"

Luo Wanxing pretended not to understand and asked, Jing Yucheng said sadly:
"died."

Luo Wanxing: "..."

"Okay, now that the story is over, do you know me better?"

Jing Yucheng came over, held her chin with one hand, and sprayed on Luo Wanxing's face with the smell of alcohol, Luo Wanxing turned cold in discomfort:

"You drink too much."

"I don't, Wanwan, I also want to know you better..."

After Jing Yucheng finished speaking slowly, he slowly lowered his head, as if he wanted to kiss her.

The secret past, the stimulation of alcohol, in such a situation, most men will need women's comfort, and Jing Yucheng is no exception. Luo Wanxing said that he wants to get to know him, and he is very happy. Now that the atmosphere is full, she probably won't refuse...

Before Juezi could finish thinking in his mind, a tingling pain in his temple stopped his movements.

Jing Yucheng was stunned: Damn it, I forgot that she was holding an acupuncture bag in her hand all the time.

"Wanwan, put it away."

Luo Wanxing blinked and smiled:
"You return to a safe distance, and I will accept it."

"If this place is not done well, people will die." Jing Yucheng wanted to work hard.

Luo Wanxing didn't give him this chance at all:

"My medical skills are superb. I can live to the death of human flesh and bones. I can save you even after you die. Do you believe it or not?"

"And let me die again?"

"Why not?"

The girl was full of smiles, she didn't look angry at all, but Jing Yucheng knew that she didn't like her being so abrupt.

He has never suffered at the hands of other women, and now Jing Yucheng is useless at all, and he doesn't know how to make Luo Wanxing fall in love with him.

Letting go, Jing Yucheng resentfully avoided the silver needle in Luo Wanxing's hand, and sat back on his seat:
"My story didn't impress you?"

Luo Wanxing put the silver needle back into the acupuncture bag, stood up and said:
"It's incomprehensible to me that you care so much about your mother treating you as someone else?"

"Can't understand?" Jing Yucheng tilted his head, with a sense of oppression in his eyes: "You think it's ridiculous?"

"It's not ridiculous. I think the reason why you are angry is because you are used to being domineering. From birth, you are the proud son of heaven. Everyone gives you all respect, but your mother doesn't. What you can't accept is you I feel like your mother gave all her love to my brother."

Jing Yucheng was poked straight into the bottom of his heart, and felt a prickly sensitivity. He stood up, took over the wine glass on the coffee table, and spilled it all over the floor:
"Why do you accuse me of being my problem?"

Facing Jing Yucheng's anger, Luo Wanxing looked at him calmly:
"You don't need to be angry. Human beings' sorrows and joys are not connected. My mother has passed away for many years. If I can do it all over again, whether she uses me as a substitute or as air, I don't care. As long as she lives That's it.

You have never lost anything, and of course you don't know that there are more sad things in this world.

Jing Yucheng, you only think about your own gains and losses, but have you ever thought about your mother?Have you thought about your mother?

What she lost was not a piece of clothing that could be bought with money, or a painting that could be painted again with effort. What she lost was your brother, a piece of flesh that fell from her body.

She is human, and she suffers.

And your rebellion is equivalent to letting her experience that pain again. "

Luo Wanxing's every word was very calm, but every word was like a sharp knife piercing into Jing Yucheng's heart.

Luo Wanxing left, and Jing Yucheng stayed alone on the rooftop for an unknown amount of time.

Back in the room, Luo Wanxing closed the door without turning on the light.

In the dark environment, she didn't move, but looked at the place in the room where people could hide most and would not be spotted at a glance:

"Jing Yucheng will not come again tonight."

As Luo Wanxing's voice fell, the curtains at the window moved, and a long black shadow walked towards Luo Wanxing.

When he got close, the man lowered his voice, hoarsely:

"You know I'm here?"

The moment Luo Wanxing opened the door earlier, he smelled his unique cold rosin in the air, so he stood directly at the door and did not let Jing Yucheng in. Later, he proposed to go to the rooftop, knowing that he might in the room.

Luo Wanxing didn't explain this much. For her, the current castle is full of dangers, but for Fu Rongyuan, it is even more like a dragon's den and a tiger's den:

"How did you get in? How did you leave later?"

"At the banquet tonight, there are a lot of people. I got in, so naturally I can get out as I come in."

Luo Wanxing thought that today's banquet was messed up by Lan Lin fainting, because it was a family banquet, so those people were not in a hurry to leave, but now that Lan Lin has woken up, the banquet may end soon To part:
"Time is running out, so let me make a long story short. I saw Aunt Lin, and Aunt Lin doesn't want to see you."

The light was not turned on, and the room was pitch dark, but Luo Wanxing could clearly feel the man's sadness for a moment, but she had no time to comfort him now:

"I will find a way for you to meet. Before I notify you, you are not allowed to sneak into the castle like this again. I don't want to die here.

Well, you go back and wait for the news, you must be careful when you go out..."

Before Luo Wanxing finished speaking, the man sealed his lips precisely.

There is no grinding, no lingering, and the quietness makes people forget to breathe.

His lips were cold but soft.

"Xing'er, I came here to know how you are." Every day they were apart, he thought of her all the time.

He rushed to the capital in a hurry, but his purpose had completely changed.

Now he knows that his mother is doing well, that's enough:
"She didn't want to see me, so she disappeared. I'll take you out of here, and I won't let you take any more risks."

Luo Wanxing knew that he was stimulated by the news he brought, coupled with his own safety and Jing Yucheng's eyeing eyes, made his plan change again and again:
"Do you think she really doesn't want to see you? You heard the first half of Jing Yucheng's unfinished sentence just now. Do you know what he is going to say?"