Wangmen Xianfei

Chapter 133

At this time, Mu Qingli also pulled Jun Rongjue back slowly, and after listening to her words, she smiled slightly and said, "I'm sure you'll deal with me."

"Ah?" Jun Feiyu was startled, and panicked and shouted: "Then what should I do? Should I apologize? But... there is no apology." At the end of the talk, her voice became weaker and weaker, and she knew that What I said is definitely not enough.Looking up at Mu Qingli's unchanging expression, he couldn't help asking in doubt: "Sister Qingli, why don't you seem to be afraid at all?"

"Afraid?" Mu Qingli tapped her innocent face lightly with one hand, and said with a smile: "If you are afraid, you will be dealt with, and if you are not afraid, you will be dealt with. If others are clearly going to deal with you, it is useless for you to give in, but it will help It’s better to fight the flames of others. It’s better to fight them head-on, so that they don’t dare to deal with you anymore, or they are no longer able to deal with you.”

Jun Feiyu nodded half-understanding, and also knew in her heart that Mu Qingli was not afraid, and she could hear the meaning in her words that fear was useless.

A few people walked slowly, Dongfang Mo watched silently not far away, the hand clasped on his heart fell, leaving only the wrinkle.She didn't care about him, even if he played a song "Feng Qiuhuang" with her, she didn't pay her attention, obviously they are... different... aren't they?

"Young master?" Feng Yi looked at Dongfang Mo suspiciously, then looked at Mu Qingli and the others who were getting further and further away, and asked after a moment of silence: "Didn't you come here to see Mu Qingli, young master? Why..."

"Now is not the time." Dongfang Mo's voice was a little hoarse due to emotion.Now is not the time, he is in a mood at this time, and he cannot talk to her calmly and in detail.

Feng Yi frowned slightly when he heard this.This Mu Qingli has had a profound influence on the young master.

A person in front of him was walking towards this side. He was wearing a light blue embroidered pine robe. He was refined, gentle and elegant, with a friendly smile in his light amber gem-like eyes.Until he stopped in front of Dongfang Mo, and said with a smile: "It's you, we meet again."

Dongfang Mo glanced at him and nodded coldly.Obviously two years have passed, and I still have an impression of Jun Rongsheng.

Jun Rongsheng didn't care about his indifference, looked around, and said with a helpless smile: "It's boring to end the banquet like this. I just heard that you and the princess are singing a song. Are you interested in finding another place to drink and talk with me?" Fan?"

He didn't ask his identity or why he came, and his tone was naturally gentle, which made people feel no discomfort at all.I have long heard that Jun Rongsheng, the king of the Eastern Song Dynasty, is a person who likes to make friends, and his personality is also the best in the Eastern Song Dynasty. It seems that he is so good.Feng Yi watched from the side, thinking silently.

"No need." Dongfang Mo shook his head, not paying much attention to him.Turning around with lowered eyes, the road that was coming and going left silently.

His back was straight, and he walked silently, but there was an indelible mystery, an indelible melancholy, which seemed to be in his heart forever.

Jun Rongsheng smiled and looked at his back, shaking his head in confusion.He didn't want to have an in-depth conversation with him, and he didn't force it, and it was not beautiful to force it.

the other side.

Just as Mu Qingli and the others walked to a gallery, there was a person leaning against the wall of the Lantern Palace.He was dressed in a black robe to blend in with the darkness, surrounded by chrysanthemums and green leaves, the fiery red lanterns were hazy, and the moonlight poured on him, making his handsome facial features with sharp water chestnuts even more profound.He is like a beast hidden in the shadows, wild and dangerous, deep and wild.

Qin Wangjun Rongzhen, this man who is like a beast, this man is overbearing and direct.

Mu Qingli raised her eyebrows. She didn't hate Jun Rongzhen, but she didn't like it either.They are not people from the same world. She didn't care about his disdain and teasing her from the beginning, and she also didn't care about his occasional true feelings and appreciation for her later.It's just that as long as he doesn't deal with her, she won't treat him as an enemy.

Jun Feiyu grabbed Luo Yu's palm nervously. She adored Jun Rongzhen, but she was also very afraid. The domineering and fierce aura of her body really made her dare not go beyond him a little.

Sensing their approach, Jun Rongzhen moved his body leaning against the palace wall, and then turned his head.His right eye was slightly narrowed because of that scar, and a pair of pitch-black pupils locked on Mu Qingli's body at this moment, with a sexy smile on the corner of his mouth.He took a few steps forward lazily, and said casually: "It's really slow, I've been waiting here for a while."

His tall body stood in front of them with just a few lazy and seemingly unintentional steps.

Mu Qingli raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter?" Everyone could see that he was waiting here for her.

Jun Rongzhen scanned Jun Rongjue's body for a while, then fell on Mu Qingli's idle face, and raised his lips in appreciation: "Your dance just now was beautiful."

Mu Qingli blinked, lazily revealing a meaning: If it was for this, she would not accompany her.

Jun Rongzhen saw her expression in his eyes, shook his head slowly, and looked serious: "I want to talk to you alone."

"No need, just say what you want to say." Mu Qingli directly refused, because everyone here is his own.And she didn't care much about what Jun Rongzhen had to say.

Jun Rongzhen watched her in silence for a while, and when she saw her stepping up, she seemed ready to leave.Stretching out his right hand, he blocked her way, and the scar on his right eye moved slightly with his squinting, and he sneered helplessly: "Mu Qingli, you really don't give me any face."

Mu Qingli's footsteps stopped following his palm, noncommittal to his words.If she really didn't give him any face, and really didn't like the person at all, she wouldn't talk so much to him, and she could just leave.

Jun Rongzhen raised his eyes and glanced at Jun Rongjuan's expression of impatience.The pitch-black pupils were deep and deep, filled with an unspeakable gloomy emotion.He just stared at Mu Qingli like this, and said with a slight smile, "Do you remember what I said when I left?" Seeing that Mu Qingli didn't respond, he didn't blame him, and said directly: "When I went to the expedition, I said that I would think about it carefully." What you said before. So, during the past two years of leading the soldiers to fight, I was thinking about you, and in the end I thought about you more and more, more and more."

Mu Qingli blinked, surprised by the earnestness and domineering gentleness in his expression.He didn't have much contact with her, and if he really had feelings, he shouldn't have much.

(End of this chapter)