typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Forty-one Give it to whomever your heart pleases

In the room, Ling Ye seemed to have been drained of all his strength, lying on the bed exhausted. Ren Xi came in and saw Ling Ye's lifeless appearance.

She stepped forward lightly and asked in a low voice: "Sir, how are you?"

The eyelashes that were originally covered quietly suddenly seemed like a frightened butterfly, trembling its wings slightly, and then slowly opened them. Scarlet flashed in Lingye's eyes for a moment, and then disappeared in a flash.

Lingye opened his mouth, feeling a little dry in his mouth. Ren Xi hurriedly went to pour a cup of tea. She moistened her throat and felt a little better.

Why is it so strange? She only thought it was a bit difficult, but this symptom...

Lingye frowned tightly, unable to figure it out, so she simply let it go for a while. She asked Ren Xi, "How is the second master? Is there anything going on?"

"Second Master didn't eat breakfast today, and he only ate a little bit of lunch before he said he had no appetite."

Didn’t eat? Maybe he was frightened yesterday and had a bad appetite. Lingye thought so and asked if there was anything else.

Ren Xi wanted to shake his head, but then remembered something, "By the way, during lunch, the second master came into your room and said that there was something in the red sandalwood box on the table, but I didn't see anything in the box.

."

Lingye was slightly surprised, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, "I understand, you go out first, and call me again when cooking."

"Sir, do you still want to cook tonight? You are so weak..."

"I just want to take a nap and rest. Remember to call me."

Ren Xi was a little confused, but she responded and said she remembered. Seeing Dong Lingye closing his eyes and resting, she quietly left the room.

Although Lingye closed her eyes, she did not fall asleep. Something seemed to reappear in her mind, which seemed true but also false.



"This is for you."

"Yu Jie? Why did you give me this?"

"I am about to go down to the next world to build my life. Take this royal ring. If in any future life I am in love with a woman, you will give it to her on my behalf." After that, the man said meaningfully to the woman: "Wait for me.

When Wang Zhu is ordered to return, he will marry her and become his queen."

The woman looked troubled: "What if you like a woman in every life?"

The man looked at her calmly: "No matter what, I will let whoever pleases me take this royal ring."

"……yes"

"If I don't meet the person I like after I go down to the world, you have to keep this thing for me. If the royal ring is lost and I don't have a token to find my queen, you will be responsible."

"Yes, I will definitely ensure that the imperial commandments are flawless."

The Royal Ring, the identity symbol of Pluto, had been kept by Pluto for two thousand years, and her spells were hidden from everyone, but the second master still recognized it at a glance.

In fact, she has always been curious, why is Pluto so convinced that she will give the ring to the person he loves? If she has selfish motives and does not want to give the ring to the person he likes, then he doesn't know.

At first, Lingye did think about hiding the royal ring, but in the end, she was reluctant to do so.

Even a mortal would stay with him forever, and she...

Summer is gradually approaching, and the weather is getting drier and drier. At this moment, Ling Ye's heart is as cold as ice, as if he has fallen into a thousand-year cold abyss, self-exile and self-punishment, and there will be no recovery.

The second master was very sleepy, and it was not until dusk that he slowly woke up. He sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, yawning and unwilling to wash up.

Dong Lingye was away, so why did he feel that he had no motivation to do anything? He had clearly promised to conquer Fang Xiangshi while she was away today, but why did he feel that such a goal was suddenly boring.

"Da da da."

"Who is it?" Erye asked lazily, leaning against the bed listlessly.

"Second Master, I am Dong Lingye."

who!

The second master was excited: "Dong Lingye?"

"Yes, it's time for Second Master to have dinner."

"Oh oh oh, I, I'm coming right now, don't go in yet... Ouch, it hurts!"

"Second Master? What's wrong with you? Second Master?"

"Ah? No, it's okay. It's just a leg cramp. You go ahead and don't worry about me!"

Ling Ye stood in front of the door, feeling a little strange. Er Ye had a leg cramp?

"Okay, second master, please come quickly."

"knew."

The second master sat on the edge of the bed and listened to the footsteps outside fading away. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and sadly walked to the bathroom to look in the mirror.

The second master's forehead was slightly red in the mirror, and when he touched it lightly, he felt sour and sour!

The second master glared at himself in the mirror, "Really, isn't it Dong Lingye who came to call you for dinner? How excited are you! Look, you've failed!"

It turned out that the second master was very excited when he heard Ling Ye's voice. He hurriedly got up to open the door. He also thought that he had just woken up and was not in good shape. He wanted to pretend to be cold and refuse and then wash his face, but he ended up panicking.

My head hit the bedpost.

You deserve it! You should remember better. Don’t be so irritable when you meet Dong Lingye in the future. It will lose your identity!

Although he still doesn't know what identity he can use in Dong Lingye.

After some self-education, the second master put down his bangs for the first time and saw that the smooth hair style could not cover the wound. He then put on a hair tie and played with it in the mirror. He dared to go out when he felt that he was still handsome.

In the dining room, Fu Gui was lying on the table looking at the sweet and sour short ribs and meatballs on the plate. His eyebrows were about to twist into a straight line. He looked at Ren Xi sadly. Ren Xi put his hand on his lips and shushed, then raised his chin to let him

Take a look at Lingye.

Lingye was dealing with some things at the moment, using her mobile phone to communicate with the outside world. She suddenly wiped out the souls of the Chen family, and the bodies needed to be disposed of.

When he saw Ling Ye busy, Fu Gui became unhappy again, and leaned pitifully towards Uncle Chang.

My mother, today must be his pardon day!

After waiting for another five minutes, the second master finally appeared, and Fugui was about to thank him. If you don't want to eat today, why are you torturing a kid like him?

Uncle Chang rubbed Fu Gui's head and said happily to the second master who was sitting down: "Did the second master clean up after seeing Master Dong come back?"

Uncle Chang didn't say anything, and neither Fu Gui nor Ren Xi noticed it. Looking at it carefully, hey, it's true.

Early this morning, the second master looked languid, as if he was suffering from a demonic illness. Now he looks radiant and has a new look. The second master's smooth hair style looks particularly cute, not like before.

With the aura of the second master of the Chu family.

Fu Gui rolled his eyes and thought, no wonder it takes so much time!

The second master sat down and looked at the dishes on the table. He couldn't help but feel his appetite whet his appetite. He picked up the bowl and started grilling rice with vegetables.

He suddenly felt very, very hungry!

Seeing the second master using his chopsticks, Fu Gui no longer suppressed himself. He held the porcelain bowl and danced with the chopsticks like a child, eating without paying attention to his appearance.

"Lingye, your cooking is so delicious!"

Lingye smiled and helped Fu Gui pick up some more.

When the second master heard Fu Gui's words, his eyes moved slightly, and his hands unconsciously used chopsticks faster. It was completely different from the first two meals today.

This table of food turned out to be cooked by Dong Lingye. The second master thought about it and put more vegetables in his bowl.

Seeing the food on the table, everyone's chopsticks were flying back and forth without any intention of putting them down. Originally, just because the second master was alone, everyone had no peace of mind during the day, but now it's different.

The second master can eat freely, so what do they have to worry about?

Except for Ling Ye, she took a few bites and then helped Fu Gui pick up vegetables. The second master saw this and curled his lips inwardly.

It looks like you've eaten your fill at home, right?

Humph, whether you like it or not, let me eat it all, I will eat you up!

Ever since he arrived at the dinner table, the second master had not even looked at Lingye. He felt guilty for some reason, always afraid that Dong Lingye would notice the injury on his forehead, so he only wanted to eat.

The result was that the second master was exhausted.

The second master was slumped on the sofa in the main hall and refused to move. Uncle Chang went out for a walk and even asked him to do so, but he didn't go.

After dinner, Ren Xi went to work in the front hall, and Fu Gui went to help Xiucai with the work of the second master today. The second master just lay on the sofa and looked back from time to time.

Why did Dong Lingye go to eat? Wash the dishes? No, washing the dishes is all done by brats.

The second master stretched his neck and looked back. Hearing the sound of walking, he quickly lay down and continued to paralyze.

The person who came was indeed Ling Ye, holding a pot of freshly brewed tea in her hand. She poured a cup of tea, slowly walked up to the second master and handed it to him. The second master was not polite and took it and drank it.

"Second Master, do you want to go for a walk in the front yard?"

The second master didn't eat much during the day, and Lingye was worried that his stomach would be upset if he suddenly overeated at night.

"Okay...will you come with me?"

"yes."

"Then let's go." The second master stood up and walked out.

Ling Ye and Er Ye just walked along Qinghu Lake. No one was talking and they didn't feel embarrassed. On the contrary, they felt quite comfortable.

"I heard everyone say that you went home today?" Er Ye pretended to chat casually.

"Well, I have some things to deal with at home, so I will go back temporarily."

"Your home... is quite close." He came back so quickly.

Lingye didn't react for a moment, "Yes."

The second master was embarrassed. He originally wanted to ask Dong Lingye where his home was, but why did he just reply and stop talking?

The two of them went to rest under the tree. The second master saw Dong Lingye's face looking a little strange under the bright light of the tree's flowers, and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Lingye tugged at the corner of his lips: "It's okay, maybe I'm a little tired after just coming back."

Why did she think that the closer she got to the second master, the dull feeling in her chest became stronger and stronger, and she didn't get enough rest? Was she oppressed by the life soul in the second master's body?


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next