Ling Juncong didn't know that during the brief conversation just now, it was actually a collision between his luck in heaven and Rong Xian's luck in the country and the luck of the people in Rong Xian.

He was almost blinded by Rong Xian and bewitched his mind, but he thought he was just almost convinced by Rong Xian's words that made sense.

The look of Juncong was both annoyed and funny, annoyed that he was actually dizzy by Rong Xian's ** soup. What was funny was that Rong Xian was so roundabout and hard to refuse him.

Forget it, there is no rush at this moment. Anyway, people are already under his nose. Isn’t it a matter of time before they become him?

Ling Jun thought about it and did not be aggressive, but instead changed the topic: "After seeing you are intact, I want you to go back to Yanzhi City with me, Yue'er is now..."

Speaking of Bai Changyue, Juncong looked a little sad: "I am now unconscious, I want you to help me see her."

Rong Xian thought of the girl with two sweet little dimples on her cheeks when she smiled, and couldn't help but squint Ling Jun's eyes.

Beast! I only remember Bai Changyue when I needed to change the topic, tsk.

Ling Jun's body was stiffened by this subtle look: "What, what's wrong?"

Rong Xian's emotions were slightly restrained, and a faint worry appeared in her eyes, and she said with great thoughts: "Three years ago, I asked Miss Bai to find medicinal materials. I originally thought that after I found all the medicinal materials, I refined elixirs for Miss Bai to treat my illness. I never thought that too many things happened later, and it has been delayed until now."

She said solemnly: "Sorry, you are all my fault."

"It has nothing to do with you." Ling Jun comforted softly: "Yue'er's stubborn disease was not cured before, and what happened later was not what you were willing to do."

Rong Xian sighed a little. She finally took the blame for it, but was beaten by Ling Juncong without hesitation.

Her worriedness accumulates between her eyebrows, and she sighs hypocritically in her heart: It’s hard to be a bad person in this world.

Then, she went downstairs and said, "Even if you think it's not my fault, I can't help but worry about Miss Bai."

Three years ago, Bai Changyue's health was not optimistic. She could not be optimistic until now. I think that Ling Juncong and the Bai family have also thought of many ways.

If Ling Jun had never stopped her today, Bai Changyue might not be able to fall asleep and would never wake up again.

Ling Jun knew the inside story even more clearly. He said with concern: "Yue'er... is in a very bad situation."

"Then let's hurry up and hurry up, hope it's still time." Rong Xian's tone was a slight urgency, but the depths of her eyes were full of indifference.

Ling Juncong did not notice the indifference behind Rong Xian's layer of mirror flowers and water moon. He only saw the tenderness of mirror flowers and water moon in his eyes, and his heart immediately became a pool of water.

Rong Xian, she always doesn't want to see any life pass away. She is always so kind.

Kindness: Hehe.

"Okay, let's go." Ling Jun unexpectedly reached out and hugged Rong Xian's waist, flashed, and turned away.

In place, Rong Yu banned himself and explained.

His teeth were chewing, and now he didn't care about hatred anymore. He hurriedly greeted the person behind him: "Come on, don't let the boy of the Ling family take advantage of his master."

When the black crows heard this, they staggered and almost fell.

My young master, you should be more careful. With that kid's three-legged cat's skills, no matter how lucky you are, you can't stand the Lord.

From beginning to end, the Lord teased that boy without any trace. Who took advantage of whom?

Su Xuan and Ye Wenchun had already followed Jun as soon as he "killed" Rong Xian. No matter what Your Highness wanted to do, they could not let Your Highness leave their sight.

In the air, Rong Xian's hand tightly grasped Ling Juncong's clothes, and his eyes that always had a gentle smile were tightly closed, as if they were scared, and it seemed to be because of something else.

"Don't be afraid." A magnetic voice sounded in my ears, a little blurred and gentle, "With me here, there will be no problem. Open your eyes and look at the scenery below, it's very beautiful."

Ling Jun must admit that he did not say to Rong Xian alone, "With me here, there will be no problem." He said to everyone who is happy, and every time he moved those beauties, he wished he could promise him.

Rong Xian seemed to be comforted by him, her long eyelashes trembled, and her clear eyes were finally opened.

She looked at Ling Juncong with a complicated expression, and at first glance she bumped into those affectionate and affectionate eyes.

Rong Xian half-down his eyes and said quietly: "Your behavior is very dangerous."

If she hadn't said hello, she would have dared to approach her. If she hadn't forced herself to restrain her instinct at a critical moment, Juncong would have been knocked down by her.

Even if you can't kill it, you may lose both sides.

His behavior is like he accidentally trying to hold the lifeline of a strong man!

"Where is the danger? Look around quickly. Is it beautiful?" Ling Jun never knew Rong Xian's true thoughts.

But his speed slowed down slightly, and he devoted himself to the romance he brought, and kept intoxicated.

Rong Xian rolled her eyes silently and ignored this idiot.

Ling Jun looked at the person close to him from his arms, and felt that his empty heart was filled with something in an instant, and he was filled with happiness and satisfaction.

From the sudden urge to hold this person and fly to the end of his life, Ling Jun gradually accelerated his heart and his eyes were filled with a gentle smile.

This is the feeling that others cannot bring to him. The feeling of singing that seems to be comfortable in the soul makes him unable to let go of it.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes and looked down. Above the clouds, thousands of brilliances were all under her feet. The cold wind blew, and even with spiritual power, she could still feel the bone-eroding coldness.

Rong Xian's clear eyes were rarely stained with a bit of loneliness. She was always lonely, but she never showed it because she did not need sympathy or pity, nor did she need anyone to try to take her to a more chaotic world.

The reason why she is lonely is because she stands tall enough, sees scenery that ordinary people cannot see, and enjoys fun that ordinary people cannot enjoy, so she has to endure loneliness that ordinary people do not have.

She didn't care about this loneliness. She was always arrogant because of her own strength and because of her life.

"Rong Xian, why don't you speak? Are you still scared?" Ling Juncong asked in a low voice, his scorching breathing sprinkled on Rong Xian's ears, making her hide in discomfort.

A low smile sounded softly, and Juncong flirted with Rong Xian's hair: "Xiaoxian, you are still so cute."

"Your conscience, you are getting more and more arrogant." Rong Xian's voice was a faint warning.
Chapter completed!