I can't die!I haven't ruled the world yet!

Chapter 184 I don’t believe in destiny, but if you want to hear it, I won’t let you do anything.
"In your Majesty's eyes, is this what I am?"

Jiang Yun pursed his lips and looked at the person smiling lightly. The smile was bitter and did not reach his eyes. He was born with affectionate eyes, and now his peach eyes are full of color. He looks like a pear blossom with tears in his eyes. I feel pity for him when I see him.

His appearance is simply too deceptive, making everyone else look cold and heartless!
Rong Cen was already filled with thunderous anger, but when she saw this, her heart was like a boat, causing ripples. She couldn't bear it.

He intercepted the anger that was about to be released in the middle of the road. It was stuck and collapsed.

The weather in summer is changeable, with strong wind outside the window and sudden rain at night. The heat dissipates and the coolness gradually comes.

Rong Cen didn't really look at him that way, but Jiang Yun was very mysterious. She deliberately tried to test him, and she just said something to provoke him.

But the feeling of anger is indeed there. It is obvious that he knows a lot of inside information. He opens and closes his mouth in the hope that she will believe him, but he always hides something and deliberately omits a lot of things.

It would be fine if she didn't notice any clues, but she was allowed to follow the clues and discover his biggest secret!

"Jiang Qixi, you always answer wrong questions." Rong Cen sighed heavily and closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind: "If you don't want to say it, just go back to Nanxun. Don't come to me again in the future. You I know my feelings..."

Even if it is acting, it is difficult to say the four words "that's it."

Too hurtful.

Moreover, it is difficult to recover from overflowing water. If the result is not as expected, Rong Cen will turn against him and Rong Cen will gain more than he loses.

They are said to be close friends, but in fact their friendship is not that deep. Before she left the other world, the two met only twice, once during the snow disaster and once when Nanxun was on an envoy to Dayin after the disaster. They exchanged letters for the remaining year and a half.

In the six months since Rong Cen came back, Jiang Yun had visited her frequently like Zilaishu, and she had become dependent on him unknowingly.

This is not a good sign.

You need to rely on yourself to secure the throne.

"No."

Jiang Yun denied firmly. He was half-leaning on the side of the dragon table and stretched out his hand towards her, but he stopped when he wanted to hold it. He did not cross the line too much and only gently put his hand on her white and slender left wrist.

The spread "Prosperity" was deliberately ignored, and no one seemed to notice that a new line of content appeared on the originally blank page.

The pulses of the two of them were closely connected. Whose heartbeat was surging, causing the other person to beat more and more intensely, gradually resonating with the same frequency.

"Believe me, I won't harm you. When the time comes, I will tell you all the truth."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yun suddenly leaned down, his head in front of Rong Cen, his forehead was touching, and his warm breath sprayed alternately.

The tall noses pressed against each other, and then staggered apart. The peerless beauty was maximized in front of her eyes. Her wrist bones were grinding together during the movement, and a numbness rushed straight to her heart.

Rong Cen held his breath and concentrated, holding on to avoid defeat. He stared at him for a moment, with an unashamed disguise on his face. I wonder what kind of tricks this person is playing?

There has never been such a close eye contact, so exaggerated that you can see the person in your own eyes through the reflection in the other person's eyes.

After staring for a long time, the reflection becomes clearer and clearer.

Is this how "The Cook Disposes the Ox" and "Ji Chang Learns Archery" are used to practice knife skills and eyesight?

When he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard a clear voice saying word for word: "Jiang Yun swears on his life, if he makes false statements, the sky will strike with lightning, and he will not die a good death."

His tone was serious, but if you listened carefully to the words, you felt that he said them casually and full of contradictions.

Just like the person he is.

Rong Cen didn't say a word, so Jiang Yun explained, "I don't believe in destiny, so I didn't swear an oath just now. But if you want to hear it, then I will allow you to do anything."

The pulse resonated with the same frequency again.

"I don't believe in destiny either."

Hearing this, Rong Cen raised his hand and pushed him away, stepping back slightly, away from that extremely charming face.

Beauty is beautiful, but with this little atmosphere, can the original book still have pink bubbles floating around?

He felt inexplicable in his heart, and his expression was expressionless, "Believe it or not, if there is a ghost in your heart, you will be afraid of it even in the clear sky and in broad daylight."

"That's true."

Jiang Yun leisurely walked around to the opposite side and sat down, picking up the tea set that had been put aside. Seeing that he was playing with the tea art again, Rong Cen felt bored and tried: "But since you are a 'god', even if you violate your oath, the so-called punishment is nothing to you, right?"

This is a pit. He raised his eyes to look at her, but smiled silently.

Rong Cen was not annoyed. She pressed "Prosperity" with her hand and rubbed a certain line of small characters with her fingertips. She suddenly thought: "Are you wishing that 'Jiang Yun' would be struck by lightning and die in order to change his identity?"

The brain circuit was so cute that Jiang Yun couldn't help but shook his head and emphasized with strong words: "Jiang Yun, that's me. I am, Jiang Yun."

"But you're more than just Jiang Yun."

"Then you are just Rong Yunqi?"

He fought back too cleverly.

Rong Cen questioned his identity, but Jiang Yun just secretly poked her at the waistcoat that had fallen off.

Of course she is not just Rong Yunqi, she is also Princess Rong Jiayi of Mingzhao.

Having said this, Rong Cen couldn't go into details further. After all, he didn't say anything about her disguised as a man.

Forget it, who doesn’t have hundreds of millions of little secrets?

Let's be with each other, plastic confidants who deceive each other.

Rong Cen quickly figured it out, and instead of looking for trouble or making things difficult for him, he turned to ask, "What are you going to do with the promise you made to Taifu today?"

A beautiful woman makes tea, which is pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Yun's hand movement didn't stop, his thin lips slightly opened, "Look again."

"Look again?" Rong Cen was concerned and confused, "Human life is at stake, please be serious."

He raised his head and gave her a look that said, "I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry yet." "I'm just thinking about it."

"Jiang Qixi, are you trustworthy?"

During the day, he promised to save Rong Zhu, and he said it with all his heart, but in the end, he didn't even think of a countermeasure!

A cup of freshly baked tea, fragrant and fragrant, was presented to her by her well-jointed hands.

Fang said: "Be calm and don't be impatient."

Rong Cen happened to be thirsty and was about to serve tea when his outstretched hand was grabbed by Jiang Yun and clasped.

"As I said, please be patient, Your Majesty."

He had just finished making tea with boiling water, and there was still residual heat in his hand, which was covering the back of her hand, which was very unbearable.

Rong Cen's wrist bones turned, and his hands couldn't wait to escape from the hot spot.

Seeing the white steam coming out of it, and remembering the other party's many teasings, the fingertips that had been burned several times shrank inexplicably.

Licking his lips with the tip of his tongue, swallowing softly, he did not face the difficulty again.

"You can't eat hot tofu if you're impatient. Just wait for a while."

Jiang Yun supported his chin with one hand, and the other hand was free. He couldn't help raising it, rubbed her head, and replied to her slightly complaining question just now, "It's reliable, your Majesty, don't worry."

Like petting a dog.

Rong Cen leaned back slightly to escape from his clutches, "Then when will you wait to rescue me? What if the person who is rescued by then is not 'Jin Yu'?"

Rong Zhu is an important hostage and will definitely not be killed.

She was more worried about him being dropped.

Changing souls in another world is Qu Feng's usual trick.

"Your Majesty is asking the staff to investigate the Liangzhou Guard today. Why not first release the evidence of the crime in hand, dismiss him from his post, and order Yu Dengqin to take office immediately." Jiang Yun suddenly said.

(End of this chapter)