Concubine forced marriage: Six-finger princess

Chapter 844 Three Men Gathering (9)

After listening to Cao Xuan's words, the two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. The scream just now made their bodies cold, and their hearts almost stopped.

Entering the room, Jiang Ruofei stepped forward and hugged Rong'er to the bed and fell asleep. When he helped her pull up the brocade quilt, she was surprised to find that she still had the sachet around her waist that witnessed their love process!

My heart throbbed suddenly. For four full years, when she transformed into Cao Rong, she was still able to carry the sachet. Does it prove that after losing her memory, she has a special feeling for the sachet, and realizes that it is very important, so Just take it with you?
With a sore heart, Jiang Ruofei only felt the heat in his eyes.

No matter how cold and ruthless she was to him before, but now, he understands that in a corner of her heart, there are still traces of their love, traces that cannot be erased no matter what...

Thinking about it, the pain of lovesickness in the past four years was worth it.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her hand, the missing finger, was the most uneasy thing in his life.Put her hand on her chest, close her eyes, and he will make up for it in the days to come.

Leng Han and Cao Xuan in the room looked at the situation and thought that they should leave the door and let them be together alone.But helplessly, his legs were not listening, and it was difficult to lift up and walk out.

At this moment, Jiang Ruofei is not the only one who is worried about Rong'er.

Leng Han looked at Rong'er's slightly frowning face, moved her steps quietly, and sat down lightly at the Eight Immortals table, preparing to wait until Rong'er woke up before leaving.

When Cao Xuan saw this, he was unwilling to leave at first, so he had no choice but to follow the gourd and sit beside him, inadvertently bumping into each other's eyes, and the two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

With the protection of the three of them, maybe everything will be smooth sailing, but the scene that keeps playing in Rong'er's mind is full of undercurrents:

Snowflakes like goose feathers kept falling from the air, covering her head all over, turning her into a white-haired woman.

"Drive, drive, drive..."

Trying to wave the rein on the horse's back, Rong'er stared at the white front with firm eyes, not knowing how far it was from Xuangu City, only knowing that Jiang Haoxuan was not seen along the way, so she had no choice but to keep chasing.

——Who should Rong'er be with, I haven't thought about it yet, please speak up and persuade me who is good to choose, let the minority obey the majority^_^
(End of this chapter)