Genius Concubine Daughter: Lord, I will not marry

Chapter 218 I'm Not a Ghost Shape Sensing something strange about my master, I hurried forward and called out in a low voice, "Master."

Taking advantage of the situation, he blocked the King Regent's sight.

After following the master for so long, he can naturally grasp a thing or two about his psychology.

"Ghost shape."

The regent called him with trembling lips.

Ghostly stunned, he actually saw his master's lips turning purple!

"Father..."

The ghost shape was so frightened that he covered his mouth, and almost exclaimed, so that others could see him, and his voice couldn't help but change his tone: "I'll help you go home."

"Go away!" The regent's face was livid, he flicked his long sleeves, and opened him.

His gaze was still staring coldly in the direction of Yun Ziluo and Xiao Tong.

Gui Xing didn't know what to say for a while, his eyebrows frowned with worry.

Such an overly concentrated gaze has already attracted Xiao Tong's attention, he raised his handsome face and looked in the direction of the regent.

Catching his gaze, the regent felt a little calmer.

There was no trace of warmth in the phoenix eyes looking back at Xiao Tong, but the coldness of the cold weather.

Xiao Tong showed no sign of weakness, smiled slightly, and turned his head to talk to Yun Ziluo again.

The regent's fist clenched tightly.

He remembered what Xiao Tong had said that night.

He said, I will fight for her!

He said, since he didn't want her anymore, why didn't he let her go to pursue her own happiness?

However, the truth is not what he thought at all!

The regent's heart felt heavy like a mountain was being pressed down.

In the past few months, he just wanted to stay away from her, the farther the better, but deep down, he realized that he had never thought about not wanting her.

She has long been his own woman, he never thought that she would be with another man...

The regent looked at the two people who were chatting happily not far away, and his brain was confused and awake.

Some questions that were deliberately avoided during these days gradually became clear in my heart.

What would happen to Yun Ziluo if she really married someone else?

No, he felt flustered at the thought of what if, let alone if it would happen.

At this moment, Xiao Tong and Yun Ziluo got up together and walked out through the side door.

The regent's brain didn't respond at all, and he stood up with his legs, and walked over there.

"Prince Regent, are you leaving?"

On the way, several courtiers made way for him with expressions of respect and flattery.

The regent paused slightly, frowned slightly, looked at the place where the two people's backs disappeared, and blurted out, "This king goes out to blow some air."

After speaking, he strode out of the front hall.

After going around two long corridors, on the way out of the mansion, two figures, one red and one green, were standing in the corridor talking.

Xiao Tong wrapped the big collar around his shoulders, and said with some reluctance: "If the matter is dealt with quickly, I will come to see you again."

Yun Ziluo shook her head, "No need, you go, I'll be back to Liyuan later."

"OK then."

Xiao Tong looked at the snowflakes still dancing in the night, and said, "Then I'm leaving."

"Ah."

Yun Ziluo watched the slender figure gradually fade away in the snow curtain, leaving only two long footprints.

She was a little dazed.

She said she would give herself a chance to fall in love with him, but her heart never even stirred up a wave.

Even when she was with Ziyuan back then, she was a little tempted.

If there was no Yun Qingping at that time, perhaps her heart would have been opened to Ziyuan long ago.

But to Xiao Tong, she can only treat him as an elder brother.

When those words of concern came out of his mouth, she felt uncomfortable and wanted to escape.

Who did she suffer from this choice?

Little did they know, a tall black figure stood behind a big tree 100 meters away from them, and some white snowflakes had already floated onto his black hair and long gown.

The man's body remained motionless and An Rushan, his deep phoenix eyes staring at this side.

Seeing Xiao Tong go out, he raised his eyebrows slightly, pointed his toes, and disappeared under the tree.

Outside the Yunfu, carriages of all sizes were crowded, and a red-hot figure shuttled through the workshop.

Xiao Tong quickly left the alley where Yunfu was located, and when he turned a corner, there was a sound of horse neighing.

He stopped and looked up.

In front of him was a majestic black horse. The man on the horse was covered in white, and his temples, which had been soaked in snow, slid down tightly against his graceful face.

"Helen."

Xiao Tong stood neither humble nor overbearing.

The regent's face was somber, his legs were lightly clamped, and Hei Feng took several steps forward.

Turning on the horse, the movements were fluent, and the black robe he brought up drew a perfect parabola in the air. As the man's strong and shapely figure fell to the ground, the corners of the shirt dragged down obliquely on the snow-white ground.

The regent did not speak, holding on to the short black horsewhip in one hand, and Hei Feng in the other, staring deeply at Xiao Tong with a pair of phoenix eyes like cold knives.

Xiao Tong's thin lips curled up slightly, "Helian, just say whatever you want."

"Why do that?"

A look of pain appeared on the Regent's cheek.

Xiao Tong said lightly: "Are you asking about Luo Er? Helian, you have already given up on her. If you really love her, you should let her go and give her happiness."

"Who said I loved her?"

The regent took a step forward with a cold voice.

"Stop lying to yourself."

Xiao Tong said directly: "Helian, if you say that you love her, maybe I will let you go, but since you don't love her, then you have no right to control me."

The regent's expression changed, and he said coldly, "Who said I don't love her?"

Xiao Tong looked at him sadly, "Are you still not clear about your feelings?"

The regent bit his lip, and suddenly relaxed his whole body as if decadent, and leaned his back against Hei Feng involuntarily.

"Xiao Tong, you really disappointed me! I thought you were the one who knew me best in this world, and you knew me better than me, but you gave me a hard blow when I was most helpless. "

His thin lips trembled slightly, and he looked at Xiao Tong with sadness in his eyes, "Don't you think you've gone too far?"

Xiao Tong smiled coldly, stared at his gaze without fear, and raised his voice: "Are you helpless?"

"Helian, Luoer, she's just a woman! How can you give her all the pain?"

He took a step forward and caught the regent's eyes.

"All I see is your indiscretion and abandonment!"

"No! How could I really abandon her, no, how could I really leave her..."

Hearing those ruthless words, the Prince Regent's face paled in panic.

He really, never thought about it.

Especially tonight, he was more aware of the panic in his heart.

He was panicking, panicking losing her.

All the camouflage was peeled off at this moment, bloody.

"You won't really?"

Xiao Tong gritted his teeth and said, "He Lianyi! Don't forget the books you took from me!"

"Don't tell me that you didn't take away Luo Er's most precious thing, but you treat her like this now, you are not human!"

Saying that, the red shirt flew away, and a wind-like palm had already slapped the regent's cheek!

The regent's whole body was frozen in the wind, and he accepted his palm for life, and didn't hide or let it go.

Suddenly, he raised his handsome face, all his black hair fell down, and the man's hoarse voice had a hint of shrillness in the quiet night.

"I'm not human! I'm not human!"

All the emotions caused by the entanglement and guilt of the past few months, the cruelty and reluctance, erupted like a hill in an instant.

Xiao Tong was also shocked.

The regent picked up his head and squatted on the ground, his trembling voice was full of tears, "Xiao Tong, you are right, I am not human! Luoer is not wrong at all, what is wrong is that I fell in love with her Xiao Tong, it's my fault!"

The man raised his face full of despair, his eye sockets were sunken, and his phoenix eyes were wild, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

He half-kneeled on the ground, his two rows of teeth collided, his voice was indistinct, "I shouldn't have fallen in love with her, it's my fault..."

Looking at the appearance of the regent, a trace of guilt rose from the bottom of Xiao Tong's heart.

"Helen—"

His voice was uncomfortable.

Xiao Tong, Xiao Tong, you and He Lian have studied in the same discipline since childhood, in his words, you know him best!

I have seen with my own eyes that Prince Nanchuan abandoned his family and son because of that woman named Lin Qingqing, I have seen with my own eyes Helian come from a miserable childhood, and I have witnessed thousands of years of his struggle in hatred...

He also knew that it was impossible for Helian to let go of Yun Ziluo in his heart.

But—Xiao Tong closed his narrow and beautiful Danfeng eyes, Luo Er, Luo Er, even though he couldn't let her go, Luo Er is Lin Qingqing's daughter!

This is doomed, it will be very difficult for her to be with Helian!

So he, Xiao Tong, is not taking advantage of others!

"Helian." Xiao Tong looked down at his confused eyes, and said in a deep voice, "The hatred of the previous generation has passed, as a brother, I don't want you to still live in hatred. But—"

His voice faltered slightly, and he continued: "However, I won't stop halfway, I will try my best to win Luo Er."