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Chapter 109 The Obedient Goddess's Festival

Ling Jun stared at Rong Xian with a burning gaze, and felt so happy in his heart.

"That's good, I said, I will definitely protect you if I am here." Ling Jun suddenly changed his previous smile, his aura was noble and self-sustaining, and his temperament suddenly brought a slight sense of distance.

But because of what he said, it makes people even more addicted.

Rong Xian's mood was a bit subtle. If she read it correctly, the young man was teasing her.

Rong Xian smiled slightly and said seriously: "Well, I believe you."

Ling Juncong: "..." Looking at these clean eyes without any shyness, it was entirely trust among friends. He was a little disappointed for a moment, but he felt that this was the "pure and kind" Doctor Rong.

Ruo Rong Xian was like those female cultivators who blushed shyly as soon as they teased her, and he still looked down on this person.

At this time, the sun shines little by little on the earth.

Rong Xian glanced at Ling Juncong, her expression barely brought a bit of complexity and sadness. She looked up at the light, not caring about being stabbed into the eyes at all.

"Rong Xian, what are you looking at?" Ling Juncong returned to his previous lazy dandy appearance, looked in the direction she looked at, and found that there was nothing, so he couldn't help but ask curiously.

Rong Xian's mouth bent, her smile was gentle like spring rain, and her tone seemed to be telling her most attached lover.

"Light." She replied pretending to behave.

Juncong felt a little strange. This man either held a handful of light or looked at it with attachment. What kind of strange hobbies is this: "What is the good thing about light? It's always there except the darkness."

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and repeated softly: "It's been there all the time."

Ling Juncong took her words as a doubt, so he nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes, no matter whether it is sunny or rainy, otherwise how could we have a day or night difference."

Rong Xian smiled and did not respond, but said seriously: "I said last night that I will give you an answer today, come with me."

Ling Jun followed her casually and joked with a smile: "Don't take me to run away, I have someone I like."

Rong Xian couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, even if you don't have someone you like, I won't like you."

"Why?" Ling Juncong asked with a confused look on his face.

Among women, he has always been popular among people, but Rong Xian makes him feel like he has nowhere to start.

Then, he heard Rong Xian speak righteously and righteously: "Maybe it is because you have a wealthy family, many servants, high-level cultivation, smart and capable."

Ling Jun confidedly: "What, what?"

Are these reasons to be liked? How can they be reasons to refuse?

Rong Xian, did you say the opposite?

Rong Xian looked at him meaningfully. This was her old enemy. She was restrained from killing her. How could she still like it?

She tidied her sleeves and said with a compassionate look on her face: "Look, you have so much, but in the corners we can't see, countless people have had their meals but not their last meal. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, but you, what you hold in your heart is just your confidante, and you have never seen the sufferings of sentient beings. You have never exercised the responsibility of having this ability."

After pausing, she couldn't help but sigh: "Do you don't want to work together."

She glanced at Ling Juncong's dull face and sighed quietly: "The great way is lonely, and the predecessors are really not bullying me."

The slightest eyelids twitched and his heart was also suffocated. He just tempted Rong Xian and actually received such an indescribable preaching. His simple personal feelings also rose to the level of Tao.

If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes that Rong Xian was really in mind and caring about the world, he would probably feel that Rong Xian was deliberately choking him.

Then he heard the man say softly: "You are silent, and I think I am right."

Let Jun look at Rong Xian with a blank face. Rong Xian smiled at him slightly, and his look of relief made him shudder inexplicably: "Your Cong can recognize his mistakes. This is a good thing. Knowing mistakes can improve them. God will give everyone a chance to regret."

Ling Juncong: What did he do wrong?

Looking at Rong Xian looking at him with anticipation, Jun was stunned. He had only one thought in his mind: Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?

"You are following?" Rong Xian called out softly.

Reunion came back from a sensation. He tried hard to turn his smart head and connect all the previous conversations, and then he suddenly realized.

It turned out that after he had power and wealth, he did not want to benefit the people, but instead he only cared about the women around him. This was a heinous crime.

Ling Jun looked broken, and for no reason he took the blame, but he still couldn't get rid of it.

His mouth moved, and finally came out of calm Xian's rhythm: "But Xiaoxian, the weak is the original sin, and no one can take it for granted for no reason to enjoy others' efforts. What the weak can do is to work hard and make themselves stronger, rather than waiting like a beggar for others to feel sympathy and sympathy for them."

Rong Xian pondered, she thought for a while, and agreed: "You are right."

Before he could make you happy, Rong Xian smiled, and his eyebrows were filled with compassion and kindness.

She said as if we have such ability, why don’t we reach someone who really needs help and deserves help? No one can guarantee that we will always stand on the upper hand. If one day we will fall to that difficult point, I also hope that someone can help us like us today.”

Let the king be sublimated by such kindness and compassion.

Then after he swears that he will be a useful person to the world, Rong Xian turns his gaze away and says gentlely: "I knew that Jun Cong is a good person."

Ling Juncong: Although I was praised, I was not happy at all.

The atmosphere between the two fell silent. After a while, Ling Juncai realized that he wanted to test whether there was a possibility that he and Doctor Rong were together.

But Doctor Rong is a straightforward person and doesn't say anything to her. This topic follows her understanding and turns to the horizon.

Let Jun cough lightly and decided to reiterate the old words.

Although Doctor Rong said that he was different and did not make plans, he let Jun decisively put this sentence behind him.

"What kind of person does Doctor Rong like?" Ling Jun never gave in.

Rong Xian wagged her head and thought about it carefully: "Be well-behaved."

Ling Juncong: "...good, well-behaved?"

Rong Xian smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "Be obedient and sensible, don't make me angry, don't do things I don't like."

She can only laugh when she lets laugh, she can only cry when she lets cry, she can do not hesitate when she wants that person to die, that person has everything to her, whether it is her body or soul, it belongs only to her.
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