Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 707 Unique
All that needs to be said has been said, and Rong Jin didn't want to stay any longer. She turned around and was about to leave, when she heard Yuan Xiangfeng's trembling voice behind her and asked her: "If, if there is no feud between us, Will you fall in love with me?"

With his back turned to him, Rong Jin was full of thoughts.

She remembered the scene when she saw Yuan Xiangfeng for the first time. The man was dressed in a gorgeous robe with a jade tree facing the wind, and he stood in front of him, leaned over and stretched out his hand, and asked her in a gentle voice: "Girl, are you okay? "

She fell to the ground and looked at him against the light, his whole body was shining.

She passed her hand over, stood up with his strength, then pretended to sprain her foot, and deliberately fell into his arms.

At that time, his heart beat so fast.

No one would know that the ruthless and decisive Yuan Xiangfeng was once a pure man.

Thinking of this, Rong Jin felt a little sad. She took a deep breath and slowly turned her head to look at him, showing a bright smile: "Yes."

Yuan Xiangfeng's eyes suddenly blurred, he raised his lips, all the obsession, resentment, and obsession in his heart turned into clouds at this moment, and there were only two words left: "Thank you!"

Thank you for her appearing in his life, even if it becomes a joke, but without her, how dull would his life be?

Rong Jin looked away, walked out of the secret room quickly, and then someone came in and brought a glass of poisoned wine.

Yuan Xiangfeng took the glass of wine, stared at the half-open door and said softly: "Chen'er, I'm sorry." After that, he raised his glass and drank it down.

Outside the door, Yuan Qingchen heard a shattering sound from inside, which was caused by the wine glass falling to the ground. He raised his head and closed his eyes to pour back the tears in his eyes, then turned and left.

Three days later.

Yuan Qingchen buried Ye Hongze and Yuan Xiangfeng generously with the emperor's etiquette, and buried them in the mausoleum of Ye's royal family, and Jinxiu Palace also demolished them according to Rong Jin's wishes.

After that night, Rong Jin left the palace, and Yuan Qingchen didn't come to see her until after the funeral, and brought her a locked box.

When he handed the box to Rong Jin, Rong Jin was shocked, she took it over happily and asked, "Where did you find this thing?"

Yuan Qingchen replied: "It was the palace people who discovered the things you used to use when cleaning the Jinxiu Palace, I found this in a box full of clothes.

It was hidden at the bottom of the clothes, it should be your precious thing, so I brought it to you. "

Rong Jin caressed the box, ecstatic: "I thought this thing was lost a long time ago, but I didn't expect it to still be there. When I came to the capital, I brought such a thing with me. Do you know what's in it? "

Yuan Qingchen raised his eyebrows lightly, stared at the box and said, "Mask?"

"Chen'er is really smart."

Rong Jin smiled slightly, put the box on the table, then took a hairpin on his head and opened the lock on the box, sighed: "This box was made by me, and the lock on the box is only this hairpin able to open.

Unexpectedly, in the past so many years, not only the hairpin is there, but also this box is also there. "

As she spoke, she gently opened the box and took out the mask inside.

Different from ordinary masks, this mask is made of shells, with exquisite patterns painted on it, which is not ordinary at a glance.

Yuan Qingchen asked curiously: "He did it himself?"

Rong Jin caressed the pattern on the mask with some nostalgia, and nodded: "In the entire Lingyin clan, this mask is unique."

　Do you know whose mask it is?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)