The Reborn Liar Is Hard to Defend

I had to come by myself!But I didn't expect it to be faster than you.Eat it, you'll feel better after eating.Sleeping for so long, why don't you starve to death! "

Rong Xingjie stuck out his tongue and took a big gulp from the bowl.Fan Yiru looked at him and laughed, "You are so funny!"

Rong Xingjie almost choked: "You're right... your cousin has a better personality."

Unexpectedly, Fan Yiru snatched the bowl away: "I have nothing for you to drink!"

"Hey, I said..." For some reason, Rong Xingjie had this thought in his mind, "Your cousin told me that when I come out to deliver darts this time, I will meet the person in my fate. It won't be you Bar?"

This is a question I already know the answer to.However, he refused to let things go in the direction they should have been.Rong Xingjie knew that this might be his last chance.

Fan Yiru blinked and leaned in front of him: "Is it me? Does that mean...doesn't it mean...we have to get married?"

Rong Xingjie hastily covered his mouth and coughed again.At the end, he sighed helplessly: "You are a girl, why can't you be more tactful!"

Fan Yiru smiled and sat beside him: "Sounds like fun."

When Fan Moxuan came, it was almost Xu time.Rong Xingjie hurried up to greet him: "Did you find out? Who are those people?"

Fan Moxuan sat down at the table, and first sipped his tea: "It's the remnants of the Yufeng gang who avenged their gang leader. I've already dealt with it. Are your injuries all right?"

Rong Xingjie nodded, and sat down beside him: "Mo Xuan, that 'Lingfeng Saber Technique', how do you know that you should use your internal strength so much?"

Fan Moxuan paused the hand holding the teacup: "Oh, that's right. When I was a child, I saw your senior brother using this saber technique, and I thought it was strange. In fact, it was your Rong family's martial arts that went astray... This, I used to know. I mentioned it to you. The internal force still has to flow along the meridians."

Rong Xingjie listened with his head down, and didn't say anything after listening.He didn't know whether he should trust Fan Moxuan or not.There was a moment of silence in the room.

Fan Yiru was still running around the room with an excited expression on her face.Rong Xingjie felt her body shaking in front of him, and coughed awkwardly: "Mo Xuan, I have something to tell you."

"En." Fan Moxuan responded indifferently.

Rong Xingjie shrank his neck again, and finally gave Fan Yiru a hard look.Fan Yiru pretended to have something to do and left.Rong Xingjie wrung his clothes with his fingers: "Didn't you say... I will meet that person... I told Yiru today, and she agreed... I was thinking about when I can go to Fanjiazhuang to tell your uncle Woolen cloth?"

When he said this, he kept his head down, not daring to glance at Fan Moxuan.Therefore, he did not see Fan Moxuan's face that was so cold.

Rong Xingjie didn't hear Fan Moxuan's voice for a long time, and he didn't know what to do, and said slowly: "This... I have to thank you. If you didn't tell me, I would..."

"Enough!" Fan Moxuan interrupted him suddenly.

Rong Xingjie raised his head upon hearing the sound, but could only see Fan Moxuan's back.

Fan Moxuan said in a cold voice: "You go back tomorrow and prepare the dowry. I won't keep you."

Rong Xingjie nodded foolishly.When he came back to his senses, he was the only one left in the room.

Suddenly, I felt very cold all over.He huddled himself into a ball and stretched his arms around himself, trying to keep him warm.But the part in my heart is icy cold, and it can't be warmed up.

The heart is cold, and the face is cold and dewy.

It was night, and the candles in Fan Moxuan's room were always bright.Rong Xingjie was in his room, covered in darkness, but his eyes couldn't help but follow the little light on the other side of the window.

"I'm not sorry for you. With you, I'm the one who suffers, right?" Rong Xingjie comforted himself.

The next day, when Rong Xingjie left and started on the road, Fan Yiru excitedly wanted to follow.Fan Moxuan still had a cold face: "It's outrageous! You haven't finished your business here yet!"

Fan Yiru seemed to be quite afraid of her cousin, and immediately stood obediently.

Rong Xingjie was riding on the horse, trying to touch the bundle uncomfortably, but the back was empty.When he came, he was empty-handed.In the end, he touched the Punying Knife.

He thought for a while, untied the knife and handed it to Fan Moxuan: "I've carried this knife for several years, hehe, I quite like it. I'll keep it here." Anyway, over the years, you have given it up a lot. I.

When Fan Yiru saw this knife, her eyes lit up, and she jumped forward: "This knife is so beautiful! It's very similar to my crescent knife!" As she said, her hand was about to touch it.

Fan Moxuan hit the knife on the ground: "No need. Fan Yiru, we're going in."

Rong Xingjie looked at his back, smiled wryly, got off the horse and picked up the knife, patted it a few times, and hung it on his body again.Also, he didn't have a weapon along the way, so don't lose his life halfway.

The crotch and dismounted horses have no bells, and when they step forward, there is also a monotonous "click" sound.

Rong Xingjie drove his horse forward for a while, then stopped and looked back at the Fenchi Palace. "Mo Xuan, I really won't be fooled by you."

The author has something to say: I started a sad school career...tears...

By the way...my work has been stopped at the number 38 for a long time...it looks very depressing! ! !Crazy!

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Chapter 39, Chapter 39...

Rong Xingjie didn't know how he felt when he saw the figure in front of the Fanjiazhuang gate from afar.There may be panic and surprise, but indeed, there is joy.

He got off his horse in a panic, but when he stood in front of Fan Moxuan, he couldn't say a word in a dull manner.

Fan Moxuan's expression was still not very good, but he opened his mouth first: "Go in. My uncle is here."

In a word, Rong Xingjie, who was still immersed in joy, came back to his senses: "Oh, good."

After tying up the horse, the two walked into Fan's Village one after the other.Fan Moxuan was sullen and didn't speak, and Rong Xingjie didn't know what to say for a while.

Rong Xingjie felt uncomfortable following behind Fan Moxuan.He touched his chest and tugged at the collar, and ran into Fan Moxuan who stopped suddenly in front of him without paying attention.

"Ouch... Mo Xuan, are you okay? I just lost my mind..." Rong Xingjie rubbed his forehead while speaking.It hit Fan Moxuan's chin just now, and it really hurt a little from the nibbling.

Fan Moxuan grabbed his hand and looked around his forehead: "It's okay, it's just a little red. If...if uncle doesn't agree with Yiru marrying you...then you still want to marry her?"

"Ah, I haven't thought about it yet..." Rong Xingjie pulled out his hand and scratched his head again, "If you really disagree, just talk about it. I'm annoyed!"

Fan Moxuan frowned even tighter: "You said such things on a whim, didn't you?"

"What kind of words? How can I have any whim!" Rong Xingjie muttered, his eyes wandered a few times, but he didn't dare to look at Fan Moxuan.

"Forget it. Here it is, let's go in." Fan Moxuan didn't say anything more to Rong Xingjie, and walked into the door in front of him first.

Fan Yulin still had such a face that Rong Xingjie hated.But Rong Xingjie still put on an ignorant face, and told him the purpose of coming to him expectantly.

Fan Yulin sat motionless on the grand teacher's chair, with two iron eggs spinning in his hands.Rong Xingjie waited impatiently for him to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he said to Fan Moxuan: "What did Yiru say?"

Fan Moxuan hesitated for a moment, and replied truthfully: "Cousin, she is very excited."

Fan Yulin laughed a few times: "Indeed, it's not her if she's not excited. She won't come by herself?"

"It was meant to come, but I let her stay. And left some people for her to help her get that done."

"Yeah." Fan Yulin nodded, and said to Rong Xingjie, "In two days, let's send the dowry."

Rong Xingjie didn't react for a while, but he heard a burst of joyful female voice: "Father, I knew you would agree!" Following the sound, a figure in black rushed in from the window.But it was Fan Yiru.

Fan Yiru was wearing night clothes, with a white word "Spirit" embroidered on the lower left corner of the clothes, which was particularly conspicuous in the blackness.

This outfit... looks familiar.

"What kind of clothes are you wearing? Go and change!" Fan Yulin frowned at her.

Fan Yiru jumped up to Rong Xingjie's side and took his arm: "Of course I have to steal it. I borrowed this suit from Yanling. I said cousin, in your Burning Palace, I will find it." It’s so difficult to find a suitable night suit!”

Rong Xingjie remembered the reason why the clothes looked so familiar.In her previous life, she also lived in the Fenchi Palace for a while, when she saw Yan Ling wearing this suit.And in this life, when sending darts in the early years, I also saw Yan Zheng's night clothes with "Zheng" embroidered on it.

He avoided his gaze, and pulled his hand out of Fan Yiru's arms: "Then... I'll go back and prepare first. I'm leaving."

He fled out in a panic, and took a lot of effort to untie the rope that tied the horse, but when he turned around leading the horse, he saw Fan Moxuan again.

"No... there's no need to send it off, the night is getting dark, I'll just go back by myself." Rong Xingjie said hastily.

"I don't live here either, let's go out together."

Rong Xingjie could only nod his head.

The two led their horses and walked down the bustling street.The theater troupe changed from batch to batch, singing the same tune with no words.The stalls of the sugar blowers are full of children with their hair tied up, and the sweet fragrance of the sugar blowers wafts all over the alley.

Rong Xingjie swallowed involuntarily.Fan Moxuan glanced at him and asked, "Are you hungry? You haven't eaten on the road these days, okay?"

Rong Xingjie nodded with a timely stomach growl.

There was a restaurant right in front of him, Fan Moxuan dragged Rong Xingjie in without saying a word.

After ordering a table full of dishes, Fan Moxuan just poured wine with a white porcelain cup.Rong Xingjie looked at the plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes deliberately placed in front of him, took a piece of egg with chopsticks and put it in Fan Moxuan's bowl.Before I could see his reaction, I hurriedly buried my head in the rice.

After a while, a pair of chopsticks holding the egg stretched out to his bowl again.Rong Xingjie raised his head, but saw Fan Moxuan holding a piece of tomato in his mouth.

I couldn't help stopping his chopsticks: "Mo Xuan, don't you like eating this?"

Fan Moxuan shook his head, put the chopsticks into his mouth, chewed a few times, and took another sip of wine.

When it was time to pay, Rong Xingjie went to pick up the money.Fan Moxuan stopped him, and said to the shopkeeper: "We will pay the bill tomorrow morning. I want a room." After speaking, he dragged Rong Xingjie to go upstairs with the Xiaoer who led the way.

Rong Xingjie's pulse gate was controlled by Fan Moxuan, and he didn't dare to move. Although he was a little staggering, he still followed him as much as possible.When there were only the two of them left in the room, Fan Moxuan suddenly hugged him.

"Mo... Mo Xuan, what's wrong with you?" Rong Xing wanted to push him anxiously.But Fan Moxuan used even more force, as if he wanted to press him into his body hard.

"Xiao Rong, I want you." Fan Moxuan's voice rang softly in his ears, very flat, but like the fragrance of sugar people wafting from the alley.

Rong Xingjie didn't know why he didn't refuse aloud, but let Fan Moxuan's hand brush his waist.

When I fell on the bed, I felt like the world was spinning.But when Fan Moxuan put his hands on his ears and looked down at him, he felt a kind of peace of mind that he was not afraid of the sky falling.

When Fan Moxuan entered, he panted heavily and whispered in his ear: "Xiao Rong, I was wrong. I shouldn't be angry with you. Don't marry my cousin, okay?"

Rong Xingjie raised his waist to meet Fan Moxuan's movement, wrapped it tightly, feeling the pulse in his body.However, from the corners of his eyes, strings of tears rolled down.He whimpered, and he didn't know whether it was because of the pain mixed with pleasure, or the happiness that he didn't dare to grasp when he got it.

"Mo Xuan...I'm sorry...you don't know...I really want to marry Fan Yiru." Moaning and moaning with all her strength filled the broken words.Perhaps, after indulgence, we will never see each other again.

Angrily, Fan Moxuan punched him hard again, causing Rong Xingjie to raise his neck.He bit Rong Xingjie's lips, and said vaguely: "I won't let go."

After Fan Moxuan vented once, he turned Rong Xingjie's body and waited to continue, but Rong Xingjie suddenly pushed him away, and he also staggered out of bed.

"Mo Xuan, let's call it a day. I don't owe you anything. Don't force me." His legs were still shaking due to the loss of strength, but Rong Xingjie stood up straight and looked at Fan Moxuan.

Fan Moxuan frowned, and stepped forward to put on his clothes: "That's the end of today. I'll clean it up for you."

"No need!" With trembling hands, Rong Xingjie put on his clothes and was about to open the door, regardless of the sticky feeling behind him, "You don't understand me... let's call it a day. Mo Xuan, you really don't understand me."

"Xiao Rong," Fan Moxuan's voice suddenly turned cold, "If you really go out, I will...you will regret it!"

Rong Xingjie pursed his lips and opened the door.He took a step forward, turned back, and put a piece of broken silver on the table: "Today's meal is my treat. Although you don't seem to have eaten much." As he spoke, he felt a chill all over his body.

Supporting his tired body, he straddled the horse.The pain of the bumps was completely unfeeling.What whistled in my ears was the cold night wind.He closed his eyes somewhat self-deprecatingly. In the complete darkness, he could still see the shining eyes of Fan Moxuan when he was telling him about the astrology.

Rong Xingjie didn't know about Zou Tong's injury until he got home.Seeing his senior brother lying there unconsciously with gauze wrapped around his chest, Rong Xingjie suddenly felt that he was very lucky to meet someone from the Yufeng Gang and come back alive.

Another bodyguard who was traveling with him said: "In the evening we ate together and went to sleep separately. At night, I heard the sound of fighting in the room of Boss Zou, so I hurried to run, but still missed, let the man The flying window is gone. Biaotou Zou has a dagger stuck in his chest, half of the mattress is stained with blood!"

When Rong Xingjie listened, he felt a chill of panic in his heart.Rong Cangshuo cupped his hands to the bodyguard and said, "Thank you for your hard work. This trip is also thanks to you."

The bodyguard shook his hand boldly: "Why are shopkeeper Rong being polite to me!"

After sending the bodyguard away, Rong Xingjie asked his father about his doubts: "It seems that he was tricked in the inn. Isn't the purpose of the bodyguard?"

Rong Cangshuo frowned and thought deeply: "Ask Zou Tong after he wakes up. This is really strange."

"Father, let me tell you something again." Rong Xingjie stared at the screen and said.

"Little bastard, do you have something to ask me?" Rong Cangshuo was in a good mood suddenly, laughed twice and sat upright on the chair, "Finally, I will listen to you!"

"Father, I want to get married."

The tea cup in Rong Cangshuo's hand was not stable, and he splashed a puddle of tea on the table: "Little brat, can you say it again?"

"Stop talking!" Rong Xingjie squatted on the side in frustration.

"Good boy, don't scare me. Do you really want to marry Fan Moxuan?" Rong Cangshuo stepped forward and clasped his shoulders.

Rong Xingjie waved Rong Cangshuo's hand away impatiently: "It's Mo Xuan's cousin, Fan Yiru."

The author has something to say: It was supposed to be posted yesterday... but the conditions were too difficult and it didn't work out... covered my face and ran away...

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40 Chapter forty...

Seeing his father being so excited that he almost fell off the chair and looked clumsy, Rong Xingjie suddenly felt a little sour in the corners of his eyes.

"Little bastard, aren't you coaxing me?" Rong Cangshuo obviously still didn't believe it, and asked again.

Rong Xingjie shook his head: "Father, help me prepare some betrothal gifts."

"Okay! Little bastard, you just have to think about it! Dad will help you prepare, prepare the best! Let the Rong family marry a daughter-in-law, we want to be beautiful!" Rong Cangshuo patted the little bastard's head in comfort.

Encouraging everyone in the bodyguard bureau to prepare the betrothal gifts, but put Zou Tong's matter aside.Rong Xingjie saw that his father took his clerk and housekeeper to the market to make up for the glutinous rice and red dates that were still missing a few catties, so he came to the senior brother's house alone.After all, the senior brother has been in a coma for three days.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard the sound of something falling inside the house.Rong Xingjie hurriedly opened the door and went in.

"Senior brother, you're awake! Don't rush to get up, watch out for the chair!" He stepped forward to help Zou Tong lie back on the bed, and helped the chair up again.

Zou Tong took a few breaths and asked, "Where is Master? I have something to say to Master."

Rong Xingjie sat down on the chair, and dragged it a little to the side of the bed: "Father... he's gone out. Senior brother, what's the matter with you? That's why you got up in a hurry, right?"

"Yes..." Zou Tong said, frowning, "I recognize that person."

"Ah? Is it the enemy?"

"It is, it is not." After a short pause, he said, "He is from Fanjiazhuang."

"Ah? Why...why?" Rong Xingjie stared blankly at his senior brother, his face full of puzzlement.

Zou Tong suddenly got down from the bed again, knelt down in front of Rong Xingjie, and Rong Xingjie shrank back in fright: "Little brother, since the master is not here, I will apologize to you. Actually, I was sold to you From the Fan family. The second master is Fan Yulin. Seeing that I have a real temper, he tricked Master to accept me in order to get news about Shimen. But after so many years, Zou Tong has sincerely regarded Master as Master. Before the second master asked me to give him Shimen's account book, I changed the number when I copied it. A few days ago, the second master found out that I had tampered with it, so he sent someone..."

Rong Xingjie couldn't accept this news for a while.When I first listened to it, I was more shocked than resentful.However, after hearing it later, he realized that it wasn't just him who had to carry many secrets by himself.

Rong Xingjie sniffled: "Senior brother, you haven't healed yet, lie on the bed quickly. Wait until dad comes back before making a decision."

However, Zou Tong's strength was stronger than Rong Xingjie's, and now he is determined to kneel like this again.Naturally, Rong Xingjie couldn't afford to drag him down.

Rong Xingjie simply squatted down by himself: "Brother, you will be fine from now on. You don't know yet, I'm going to marry Fan Yiru. If any news about our Shimen leaks from now on, it will all come from me."

"Brother, you? Then... where is Mr. Fan?"

Rong Xingjie laughed a bit: "He... He, probably returned to Fenchi Palace."

Zou Tong knelt until Rong Cangshuo came back at sunset.Rong Cangshuo listened to his words again, and said: "When the injury is healed, you can leave. The wages will remain the same."

When Rong Xingjie arrived in front of the gate of Fanjiazhuang with three escort carts fully loaded, a chicken flapped its wings and flew up into the air, and fell to the ground with a "cuckling" sound and dropped a puddle of shit.Rong Xingjie hurriedly grabbed it back, and tied it with red silk on the car again.

Many people in the town who had never seen such a big battle had already gathered around, seeing Rong Xingjie like that, they all burst into laughter.Rong Xingjie smirked a few times in embarrassment, and knocked on the door.

It took a lot of time to unload the betrothal gifts that were full of escort carts one by one.When carrying the chicken down, it flopped a few times dishonestly.Rong Xingjie yanked a hair off its butt.

Fan Yulin twirled the iron egg in his hand, listening to Rong Xingjie's awkward voice reading the long string of betrothal gifts.Red dates and peanuts, chickens, ducks, and pigs, they nodded with satisfaction and ordered the servants to get the gifts back.

Fan Yiru seemed to have heard the movement, and now she ran out bouncingly: "Ah! There are so many things! Dad, it turns out that getting married is so fun!"

Rong Xingjie smiled awkwardly, he didn't see Fan Moxuan's shadow on the left or right, he hesitated for a while and asked, "Why don't you see Mo Xuan?"

"Cousin, didn't he go with you five days ago?" Fan Yiru rushed to answer.

It turned out that he left that day... Rong Xingjie thought about it, and said to Fan Yulin and Fan Yiru: "Five days later, the sedan chair will return to Fanjiazhuang to marry uh... Yiru."

Fan Yiru nodded excitedly.

Coming out of Fanjiazhuang, Rong Xingjie asked the fellows who came with him to send the things to the Escort Bureau, while he hired a horse and rode it south.Although it was said that day that the two of them would stop here, he still looked forward to seeing him on the day of marriage.

Every time I passed a post station on the road, I went to change a horse, and finally arrived at the Yin of the Qinling Mountains before dawn.

However, the entrance to the Burning Palace could not be found.

When I sent Fan Moxuan here, I passed out on the way, and when I woke up, I was already in the burning palace.And when it came out, it was only that one road, and naturally it went smoothly.

But now, as far as the eye can see, they are all similar scenery with minor differences.The same tree, the same grass, the same rock, and even the bird that flies from this tree looks exactly the same as the bird that stops on the other tree.

Going around, the tree shadows on the ground changed from gray to black and white.I was afraid that if I continued to search, I would lose my way back.Rong Xingjie sighed and turned his horse's head.

When passing by an inn, it started to rain.Rong Xingjie, who was dizzy from hunger, finally decided to stop and eat something.

I picked a corner seat and sat down, ordered three dishes at random, of course there were scrambled eggs with tomatoes.Rong Xingjie picked up his chopsticks, poked the side of the bowl, and began to eat.

When the chopsticks reached out to the scrambled eggs with tomatoes, I couldn't help picking up the eggs.But when he thought that a few days ago, when Fan Moxuan gave him the egg to take a bite of the tomato, Rong Xingjie tilted his chopsticks slightly and picked up the tomato.

Sent into the mouth, the mouth is full of sourness.Sure enough, it was still as unpalatable as I remembered.

Immersed in memories, I seem to have never heard of the noise in the inn.He didn't come back to his senses until the entire inn had almost dispersed.At a glance, except for the shopkeeper and the waiter, there is only a man drinking wine leisurely, a woman selling water chestnuts and the reckless man who is holding her.The man was dressed in a white shirt, and his gestures and gestures showed a calmness that looked at the world with a smile.And the noise in the inn came from this woman and that reckless man.

I just heard the brash man laughing: "Your man is useless, so I let you go outside to sell some diamonds. Why don't you follow me, and I promise to spoil you every day, and I won't be able to get out of bed! Hehehe !"

More than half of the water chestnuts in the woman's basket had fallen out in the struggle.Rong Xingjie frowned, he didn't want to meddle in this business, but he really couldn't stand it.

When he put down his chopsticks and was about to get up, the man who had been drinking all the time said, "This hero, is the leader Cao of the Qingyun Gang?"

Upon hearing this, the reckless man stopped his movements: "Who are you, kid? Knowing my name, Cao Jingyu, are you still so arrogant?"

"Haha, no one in Jianghu knows the great name of Hero Cao!" The man took a sip of his wine, "A few days ago, Hall Master Cao's lovely wife ran away with someone else, so naturally in the near future, he will come out to have some fun!"

"You!" Cao Jingyu slapped the table, and he stood up, "Who are you! You can take care of my family affairs?" After finishing speaking, he wanted to slap him.

I saw the man said unhurriedly: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that this lady's husband once beat your Qingyun gang leader a few tricks. Or, you go and compete with him ?”

After saying a word, Cao Jingyu's palm also stopped in front of the man.He shyly withdrew his hand: "You wait for me!" Turning around, he smashed a table and walked out of the inn.

At this time, the woman walked up to the man and bowed down: "Situ Jinglan thanks Mr. Baili for saving me."

Rong Xingjie's heart trembled: So this man is Baili Wuqiang, Bai Xiaosheng of Jianghu, no wonder he knows everything.

Baili Wuqiang took another sip of wine leisurely: "No need. I never thought that I, Baili, would be recognized like this."

"At the beginning, my husband retired from the world, thanks to my husband's suggestion. If there is anything that can help in the future, Jing Lan will definitely do her best."

Baili Wuqiang took out another piece of silver and handed it to her: "Go back to Wannan, open a teahouse at the intersection, and run some Lingshi business, enough to support the family."

Situ Jinglan bowed deeply: "Thank you, sir."

As soon as Situ Jinglan stepped out, Rong Xingjie ran up to Baili Wuqiang: "Mr. Baili, can... can I ask you a question."

Baili Wuqiang raised his eyes to Rong Xingjie: "Please tell me."

"Fan Moxuan, the owner of Fenchi Palace, where is he now?" Rong Xingjie asked expectantly.

"I don't know." Baili Wuqiang paused the hand holding the wine glass, and then replied calmly.

Rong Xingjie clenched his hands unconsciously: "Why...how could you not know. Aren't you Bai Xiaosheng?"

"My lord was joking. He said he was Bai Xiaosheng, so how could he really know everything. What's more, the lord asked where this person is now. The legs grew on him, so I just said, when the lord arrives, he will be there." I'm leaving too."

Rong Xingjie lost his mind and dropped the wine glass.The expectations that had been raised because of meeting the so-called Bai Xiaosheng were shattered into debris all over the floor with a shattering sound.

"Thank you, sir." Rong Xingjie left the inn without saying a word.

"Mr. Rong, I wish you and Miss Fan a happy marriage for a hundred years." Baili Wuqiang's voice came from a distance behind, and dissipated in the shadow of Qinhuai's oars and lights through a layer of rain and fog.

The author has something to say: What's inside...the ones who get married are all floating clouds...ahem><Actually, girls who have read the other two articles in this series know that Fan Yiru's life is not long...uh...I'm a relative mom~ huh~

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41. Into the Extra Story...

I never thought it would be so difficult to say a word.

I calmly talked to Xiaorong about all this, all this in the past ten years, including the beginning of the so-called dart delivery ten years ago.From the beginning to the end, but it is still difficult for me to say those three words.

Three words, I owe Xiaorong.

I don't know when it started, my heart is no longer on the right track.Maybe it was seeing Xiaorong's weak expression after Shimen was destroyed; maybe it was because he was used to Xiaorong's chattering words, which told anecdotes like an indefatigable mouth; maybe it was lying to him that When I knew astrology, I touched his eyes.

At this moment, I have already won the first place in the martial arts tournament, and the prestige of Fenchi Palace is also rising day by day.Uncle, he was very satisfied, and said that in a few days, the small gangs would start to be annexed, and he asked me to lend a helping hand.

I shook my head: "Uncle, I no longer have the ambition I used to have. If Fanjiazhuang gains power, I should congratulate. But if I want to fight again... I don't want to anymore."

What I have done is enough to make Xiaorong sad, even if I deceive myself and hope to redeem a little bit.

Uncle, he is actually a heartless person.He has done bold things, apart from marrying Gu Cheying back then, maybe he can only be regarded as arranging Zou Tong to Shimen.But after that, he also got any news from Zou Tong and didn't dare to take any action until I founded the Burning Palace.

Burning Chi Palace originally existed to avenge the murder of my father, but its power gradually exceeded what I wanted.When I said, maybe I can get a foot in Shimen, my uncle's eyes lit up.

As I expected, Xiaorong's expression when he saw me made me smile a little.I did a lot of unexpected things with him.There are so many things that make my heart beat out of my chest, I never thought I would do them before.

However, in the end, due to a mistake of a dart, Shimen was destroyed.

Zou Tong begged his uncle to save Rongcangshuo's life, and took his own.I watched from the side, and suddenly an idea came to my mind: After winning the first place, I will take Xiao Rong to live in seclusion like his father.

Maybe what I did was not enough.Maybe by keeping it secret from him, the two of us could go into seclusion faster.But I don't want to hide it anymore.But I was afraid that Xiao Rong, who knew the truth, would never forgive me.

With a little extravagance, I said to him: "Xiao Rong, thank you for your help in the past ten years. I can get where I am today, mostly because of you. I didn't want to see Shimen's destruction. But I will compensate you."

I think I must have had an ugly expression when I said these words.I don't laugh a lot, and I'm not used to expressing my emotions with a smile.Xiaorong is different, he often smiles nicely and is very touching.When I saw him squinting his eyes with his neck up and smiling, I couldn't help but also squint the corners of my eyes.But once you realize it, you will restrain yourself again.I'm used to keeping everything in my heart.

But I know that I want to cry very much now, so I can't put on a good face.I said over and over again in my heart: "Xiaorong, I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

"Then why didn't you tell me the truth when Shimen just had an accident?" Xiao Rong asked me.This was the first sentence he said to me after he knew the truth.

I tilted my head, trying to draw on his trembling eyelashes.But immediately came back to God.I walked up to him and involuntarily stretched out my hand to brush his face, but was slapped away.

Really, it doesn't hurt.Xiaorong has never been fierce to me, no matter how fierce he is, he is just pretending, but he is actually conflicted in his heart.But this is the first time he slapped me away so simply.

I took a breath, opened my mouth, and finally said the words that I repeated thousands of times in my heart: "Xiao Rong, I'm sorry for you."

The snow suddenly grew thicker, flakes like goose feathers, falling on Xiaorong's shoulders.His eyes blurred for a moment.

I found Xiao Rong ten years ago and asked him to send me to the Burning Chi Palace.At that time, it was early autumn.The leaves on the trees are still luxuriant, so green that people don't want to imagine the coming golden autumn.Now, looking around, there is only a vast expanse of white.

"Fan Yiru... At the beginning, I asked her to entrust you to deliver the darts." I said.Yes, I don't want to hide it from Xiaorong anymore.I lied to him, in order to eradicate Shimen, to help Long Hui, and for uncle's ambition.But I also have selfish intentions. I want to be stronger and have more power to protect the people I want to protect.I always remember the little boy with the bun in the sky when I went to Shimen with my father when I was young.

But I seem to let myself into a contradiction.Fortunately, it was not too late to find out.

Xiaorong's lips trembled too much, so he trembled when he said: "You... don't appear in front of me!" He must have thought that I was taking advantage of his feelings.

The eye sockets suddenly felt a little sore.This has not happened for many years!

He didn't want Xiao Rong to see himself crying.I've let him down enough.

"However, Xiaorong, I can't pretend to be emotional!" After saying this, I turned around and walked into the house.

He will follow... I once sat side by side with Xiao Rong all night, looking at the dense stars in the night sky.I didn't expect it to be so cold here in winter.There is a heater in the room...Xiao Rong, he is afraid of the cold.

But... I couldn't wait for Xiaorong to follow me into the house.

Sure enough, you still don't forgive me?But I still have a lot of things I want to tell him, and if I say it, he will forgive me slowly.

Although he had the worst plan in his heart, he kept imagining the scene where the previous suspicions would be resolved.In this way, I can still have the strength to sit here.I want to tell Xiao Rong that the person in his destiny has really appeared.

I was alone facing the bed where the two had slept together, and there seemed to be Xiaorong's breath on it.When Xiaorong was put on this bed for the first time, he blushed hard, but still looked at me with wide eyes.That look seemed to take me seriously.

That night, he and I both lost our minds and pestered him to death.When I was emotional, I whispered in his ear: "Xiao Rong, I love you."

Come to think of it, I've said it to him every once in a while.When I said it, even I was stunned.I, who is used to disguising myself with indifference, can actually say such things.

Xiao Rong was so surprised, he looked at me with eyes full of surprise, the □ in his eyes had not faded away, and I was a little dazed.

He said: "Mo Xuan, I finally made you fall in love with me." His voice was almost sobbing.

In fact, I already fell in love with him.It's just that he and I didn't realize it.

But now, I am smashing my feelings for him that he has finally confirmed.However, this is what I deserve.

It snowed all night, and I sat all night.When the sun rose again and shone dazzling light from the snow, I realized that my legs and feet were paralyzed.

Is Xiaorong so angry that he doesn't even want to come back to sleep?

I never could believe that Xiao Rong was so stubborn.In my heart, Xiaorong has always dared to love and hate.He is contradictory but keeps following me behind