Quickly put on the mantle: Memeda, the loyal dog and god

Chapter 80

Rong Jing stretched out his hand, originally intending to gently stroke Le Xiaoqian's back, but when he was about to touch Le Xiaoqian, he stopped his hand.

Men and women can't kiss each other, he can't touch a woman's body like this.

He just comforted Le Xiaoqian in a gentle tone: "Girl, don't blame yourself. It's not the girl's fault that I'm sick. On the contrary, if it weren't for you, I definitely wouldn't be able to get through it. It takes time to recover. It's not a girl who says she can recover. .”

He didn't know that Le Xiaoqian was a cat demon, and he didn't know that what she said "Hope he can recover later" was possible. He thought Le Xiaoqian just said that. In fact, it is not anyone who can decide when his illness will recover. controlling.

Le Xiaoqian raised her eyes to look at Rongjing, was silent for a while, and then smiled lightly, as if laughing at herself, but also as if she was very happy.

She said: "That's right. I hope the young master can get well soon. I have seen the young master's paintings, and I have always thought that one day I can watch you painting beside the young master. It must be a very happy thing."

"When I recover from my illness, I will definitely let you watch me draw by your side. If possible, I want to draw the girl."

"Hey, don't you paint portraits? I know you have painted pictures of beauties, but those are just characters that appear in the story books, like Nuwa and Bodhisattva."

"Yes, I don't paint portraits of people. I once thought in my heart that if I want to paint portraits of people, unless it is my family and my lover."

As he spoke, Rong Jing raised his eyes to look at Le Xiaoqian, and locked his eyes on Le Xiaoqian.

He didn't fall in love with Le Xiaoqian, he said it on purpose, what was he thinking in his heart when he said this, in fact, Rongjing himself didn't know.

He seems to be a little concerned about where Miss Le has seen him, whether she likes his paintings more than him, or only likes him to watch his paintings.

Obviously at the beginning, he really hoped that someone would look at his paintings seriously, and he no longer wants to hear such words as [Little Prince’s paintings are so lifelike and lifelike].

He paints so seriously, not as a little prince.

He paints because he likes to paint. He paints with his heart. He treats every painting very seriously.

But now, there is such a woman, she has an extraordinary temperament, like a fairy in the world, she said that she likes his paintings, and wants to watch him paint by her side.

He was inexplicably concerned that the subject of the other party's words was not him.

"The person who can be loved by the son must be very happy." Le Xiaoqian said.

"As I said just now, except for gods like Nu Wa, they can only paint their own family members and loved ones." Rong Jing said.

His voice was not loud, but his eyes were extremely serious, his gaze was always on Le Xiaoqian's face, paying attention to every trace of her expression.

Le Xiaoqian said: "Well, I get it, the young master is an affectionate person, and he won't just draw anyone's appearance with the brush in his hand."

"I just said that I want to draw Miss Xiaoqian." Rong Jing said, his tone was like a child's anger, but this kind of dissatisfaction was only known to him, and others couldn't feel it, and the girl Xiaoqian in front of him was even more careful. to these.

She seemed dull.

"I see, the young master said he wanted to draw...you mean, young master, do you want to draw me?"

"Yes."

"But, I'm not the son's family, nor your lover, is that okay?"

"Don't you like me?" Rong Jing asked back.

"I like the young master, very much, but I can't be the young master's lover, I'm sorry."

Anyway, she is also a demon.

"Since you like me, why can't you become my lover? The reason why you stay in the county palace is not because you want to marry me?"

Rong Jing asked, with a somewhat dissatisfied tone, as if he was unwilling to do something.

It's not that he fell in love with Le Xiaoqian, indeed Le Xiaoqian always felt very shining in his eyes, like a fairy, and he also felt a strange emotion in his heart.

But that's all, it's not to the extent of [like this woman].

But looking at Le Xiaoqian's attitude, hearing her say sorry to him so seriously, that she couldn't be his lover.

Rong Jing just felt that something was blocked in his heart, and he couldn't breathe out smoothly no matter what.

She clearly said she liked him, she clearly said she admired him, she clearly said she wanted to repay her kindness, but she said so seriously that she couldn't be his lover.

"No, I don't want to marry the young master, I just want to stay by the young master's side."

"Then you said, what do you want to do when you stay by my side? Is it enough to watch me draw? After I get married, my wife will be next to me, and you can no longer get close to me."

"I have never thought about coming to the young master like this before. I once thought that as long as I can see the young master from a distance, it will be fine. I once thought that as long as I help the young master somewhere, I will accept the favor and return to my home. The place where I originally lived continued the same kind of life, but I didn't miss it."

"Since that's the case, you shouldn't appear here." Rong Jing said.

"One day I heard the young master said that he wanted to get married. I saw the young master followed his wife's advice and went to meet the daughter of Ge Yuan's family. I saw that the young master was seriously thinking about his future partner."

Rong Jing looked down at Le Xiaoqian's hand, and the other party held his hand tightly, exerting all his strength.

What is she trying to say?Even though he had reached this point, he still said that he couldn't be his lover.

"I began to envy those who can get close to the young master, and wondered if it were me, would I also be considered by the young master."

"Don't you like me very much?" Rong Jing said softly, and stretched out his other hand to hold Le Xiaoqian's hand tightly.

Le Xiaoqian said: "But I am very satisfied now. I can talk to you like this, live in your house, and see you every day. I don't dare to have delusions anymore."

"Since when have you been following me? You seem to know a lot about me." Rong Jing asked softly.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to follow the young master."

"I didn't mean that. It's just that Miss Xiaoqian seems to have been following me for a long time, but I still don't know it. I should say sorry to you. You are looking at me so seriously."

"Young master has noticed me, every time."

Rongjing is unclear, so I don't know what Le Xiaoqian meant. He really never noticed that she was watching him. Will go out to eat and watch geishas dance on the boat.

There were many people approaching him and many watching from a distance, but no matter where they were, he guaranteed that there was no Miss Xiaoqian.

She also said that every time he noticed her, he had no memory of it.

(End of this chapter)