Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, then reached out to collect the note. His expression was complicated for a moment, and then he responded: "Yes, Miss Yun."
Yunzheng turned around and walked forward.
Qingfeng looked at the white figure and sighed deeply in his heart, with a hint of distress in his eyebrows.
…
After Qingfeng returned to the Holy Court, the first thing he did was to give the letter that Yunzheng had given him to his Emperor.
"Emperor, this is what Miss Yun asked me to give you."
Before he could completely hand it over, Emperor Zun took the letter out of his hand with his long, sharp-jointed hands, a little eagerly.
Qingfeng was dumbfounded for a few seconds.
Finally, Lord Emperor glanced at him coldly, and lightly opened his thin lips: "You can go out."
"Ah?" Qingfeng didn't respond yet. When he came to his senses, he didn't dare to look at his own death gaze. He responded repeatedly and hurriedly left as if he was fleeing.
After Qingfeng went out, only Rong Shuo was left in the house.
Rong Shuo held the piece of paper, a hint of unknown meaning flashed through his deep eyes, and he pursed his lips, with a look of nervousness and apprehension on his handsome face.
What does she want to say to herself?
Rong Shuo opened the note, and five large scrawled characters fell into his eyes. His brows suddenly tightened, but the corners of his thin lips curled up silently.
He could imagine her little expression when she said these five words.
Just as naughty as always.
What she wrote to herself was: Rong Shuo is a coward.
Emperor Zun's eyes gradually became darker, he slightly twisted the note in his hand, and then put the note into the Dragon Moon Ring.
"Yunzheng..."
_
As night falls, the night of the Holy City reveals its prosperity and unrest.
Because, in the days approaching the enrollment of the Holy Academy, more and more big shots and geniuses are arriving.
At this moment, Yunzheng was sitting cross-legged in the house, closing her eyes and relaxing.
A long time passed.
A dark figure appeared quietly in the courtyard.
His temperament is restrained, calm, yet exuding the edge and oppression of the abyss.
Rong Shuo raised his eyes through the door and saw the hazy figure.
Qingfeng, who was in the dark, saw this scene and secretly shook his head.
Why did my Emperor become intimidated when he met Miss Yun?
He refused to even meet her face to face.
I really don’t understand Emperor Zun’s psychology.
Rong Shuo's deep, ink-like pupils revealed a bit of restraint, forbearance, and a bit of inexplicable emotion.
She has lost some weight.
The little face has also lost some of its childishness.
Slowly, he withdrew his gaze. The moment he was about to leave, a golden light suddenly appeared above the courtyard.
A large golden net covered Rong Shuo.
Rong Shuo's handsome face showed a hint of panic, because...
"Rong Shuo, where do you want to escape to?"
Sure enough, a cool and pleasant voice sounded from behind him.
When Rong Shuo heard her voice, his feet that were about to take a step stopped.
He suppressed all his emotions and turned into the cold-hearted Emperor. He slowly turned around and met Yunzheng's shining eyes.
His heartbeat quickened for a moment.
On the surface, he still looks cold and cold, making people feel alienated, but inside he is already a little panicked.
"Rong Shuo, it's been more than half a year..." You haven't come to see me for more than half a year.
Rong Shuo said expressionlessly: "Well, how have you been practicing lately?"
Yunzheng laughed angrily at his expression.
She took several steps forward and closed the distance between them.
The sweet fragrance from the girl's body spread to her nose, making Rong Shuo feel a little restless.
He wanted to take a step back, but the next moment Yunzheng rushed into his arms, holding his waist with both hands.
"A Shuo."
Rong Shuo's body stiffened.
Hearing the word 'A Shuo', he felt inexplicably soft-hearted.
"Yunzheng..."
Yunzheng interrupted him, buried her head on his generous chest, and asked in a muffled voice: "Do you still like me?"
This sentence stopped Rong Shuo from questioning.
Still like it?
Of course... I like it.
Otherwise, he would not have come all the way from Zhongling Continent to Dongzhou, and even went to the Holy Court to ask for the identity of a rune elder, just to legitimately stay by her side for a little longer.
"I am pleased with you." As always.
The deep voice reached Yunzheng's ears. She let go of her hand and looked up at Rong Shuo with a serious expression on her delicate little face: "Rong Shuo, I seem to have fallen in love with you too."
These words made Rong Shuo feel like he was struck by thunder, his mind went blank, he opened his mouth, a little speechless.
Before he could be happy, Yunzheng said regretfully: "What a pity, you've been gone for so long that I forgot how I like you."
With twists and turns, Rong Shuo's mood was like a roller coaster, soaring to the sky and falling to the lowest point.
The feeling of loss spread in Rong Shuo's heart.
There was a cunning look in Yunzheng's eyes, she calmed down her expression, and asked seriously: "Why don't you speak?"
"You can like me again."
After saying that, the tips of Lord Emperor's ears turned red.
But on the surface, he still looks dignified and ascetic, making it impossible to see any flaws.
"This is very difficult to handle." Yunzheng said in embarrassment.
Lord Emperor's eyes completely dimmed.
He was silent for a moment, and then said: "Practice well, and I will come see you another day."
After that, he wanted to leave.
The next moment, a soft little hand entered his palm domineeringly, interlocking with his fingers irresistibly.
"Rong Shuo, let's give it a try."
Rong Shuo lowered his eyes to meet her extremely sincere eyes, and his whole body felt as if he was being shocked by electricity, numbing and light.
"You have no right to refuse, because it was you who provoked me first, Lord Emperor." Yunzheng raised her lips, and her final tone sounded like coquettishness or coquettishness, which sounded a little dangerous.
"Okay." He promised, with a smile on his face as handsome as a god.
Qingfeng, who saw this scene in the dark, swallowed his saliva and widened his eyes in horror.
Lord Emperor was just taken care of by Miss Yun?
If those women in Zhonglingzhou knew about it, they would probably jump in and beat their chests.
_
The next morning.
After Yunzheng and Rong Shuo expressed their feelings to each other last night, Rong Shuo stayed in the room next to Yunzheng.
Hearing that she was going out for a walk, Rong Shuo automatically followed her.
Yunzheng looked at his face as handsome as a god, with a cunning light shining in her eyes.
after awhile.
Before leaving the house, Rong Shuo was a handsome man that made people and gods angry. After leaving the gate, his face was covered with whiskers, and there was an ugly scar at the corner of his eye because of Yunzheng's disguise.
Yunzheng smiled and said: "It looks pretty like this and won't attract other people's attention."
When Lord Emperor heard this, he flicked her forehead with his long, well-jointed fingers, and his tone was helpless but also concealed a hint of connivance: "Nonsense."
"No."
"Zheng'er, you have to be more careful in this recruitment competition." Rong Shuo did not dwell too much on the issue of appearance, but instead reminded him with a slight sinking in his eyes.