The prince is sick: it is too enchanting to marry the princess

Chapter 692

Under Ji Qingxue's eyes that could freeze people to death, she didn't give up until Rong Sheng finished all the food that Yun'er cooked.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qingxue didn't say anything more, just told Rong Sheng to rest well, and then left.

Nan Gongyan said to her: "You know that he is feeling uncomfortable now, why do you force him like this?"

Ji Qingxue said helplessly: "You take it as my wish. If he is like this now, if you don't force him, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive."

"Oh, Ah Xue, give him some more time, he will figure it out."

If only that were the case.

Time is not necessarily a good medicine. It can smooth the edges and corners, and it can also crush people's hopes bit by bit.

Ji Qingxue was afraid of Rong Sheng's dead-headedness, so she plunged into a dead end and refused to get out.

Suddenly, Ji Qingxue looked at the man beside him with a strange look.

Sensing her gaze, Nan Gongyan smiled slightly: "What is Ah Xue looking at?"

"The year I disappeared, you thought I was dead, how did you get here?"

Ji Qingxue never asked before, but she knew that he must have had a very painful year.

Nan Gongyan frowned: "Axue, how can Rong Sheng and Chu Jiu be discussed together with us?"

"I don't mean that, I just want to know."

Nangongyan's cold eyes fell on Ji Qingxue, as if he wanted to see through and devour her.

Finally, Nan Gongyan looked away slightly, and he said calmly: "Although I lived that year, I would rather die than live."

A simple sentence easily took away all the pain, and Ji Qingxue suddenly felt her heart tighten.

She could probably imagine how painful Nangongyan was at that time. Living like a walking corpse was more unpleasant than dying directly. After all, people feel nothing when they die.

Nan Gongyan stretched out his finger and flicked her forehead: "Don't look at me with such eyes, haven't you come back?"

Fortunately, all his waiting and pain were worth it.

Ji Qingxue suddenly opened her hand, and hugged Nan Gongyan forcefully without any scruples. She sniffed and said, "Yes, I'm back."

Nan Gongyan quietly enjoyed her initiative, and the person in her arms said in a muffled voice, "I don't know if my stupid apprentice can wait for the person he wants to come back."

Smelling the fragrance of her hair deeply, Nan Gongyan replied: "It depends on God's will."

Not everyone is as lucky as him.

The next day, Yun'er ran to Ji Qingxue in a hurry and said that Rong Sheng had disappeared. She searched the entire barracks, but there was no sign of him.

Yun'er couldn't help thinking about it wildly: "Sister, you said that Rong Sheng won't miss it, and ran away to do something stupid."

Ji Qingxue gave her a big compliment: "You girl has such a rich imagination, it's really a shame for you not to write excerpts."

Yun'er covered her forehead with both hands, and muttered softly: "Then I'm worried about him."

"Axue, you don't have to worry, I have asked Luo Ting to look for it, and there will be news soon." Nangong Yan said.

Not long after, Luo Ting came back and replied: "Master, he is at Yanghu Lake."

Yanghu Lake is a small lake near the military camp, and Yun'er's worried expression became even more worried when she heard this: "Could it be that he is going to jump into the lake?"

The corners of Ji Qingxue's eyes twitched, and she put one hand on Yun'er's shoulder: "Yun'er really has a future."

Ji Qingxue withdrew her hand, and said to Nangongyan: "Although I don't think he's stupid enough to end his life because of this incident, I'd better go and have a look, so that he won't try to kill himself again!"

Nan Gongyan nodded: "Talk to him carefully, if he quarrels with you, he will be knocked out and dragged back."

Yun'er and Luo Ting next to them: It's really simple and rude!
Ji Qingxue laughed: The apprentice is disobedient, just give him a good beating!
……

Rong Sheng stood by the lake in a daze, and seemed to be holding something in his hand. Ji Qingxue took a closer look, and in his hand was the silver bell that Chu Jiu had left behind.

"What are you thinking?" Ji Qingxue asked softly.

For her, Rong Sheng felt that there was nothing to hide, so he said honestly: "I'm thinking about the ninth day of the ninth day."

"Do you hate her?"

A smile appeared on Rong Sheng's face: "I don't hate it."

I just feel uncomfortable, everywhere in my body is uncomfortable.

"When I first met her, she lived as she wanted, without so many constraints. But now she just does what she wants to do, doesn't she?"

Ji Qingxue stood beside him and said seriously: "Since she did what she wanted to do, what about you? What do you want to do?"

Rong Sheng thought for a while and said, "Little master, can you make that kind of medicine that makes people lose their memory? If you can, just make some for me."

"You want to forget her?"

With a wry smile: "Even if you remember, it doesn't make much sense now."

Ji Qingxue sighed heavily: "Even if I can make this kind of medicine for Rong Sheng, even if I can make you forget her now, one day you will eventually remember her. Because everything that happened will be remembered here for you."

Ji Qingxue pointed at his heart, "Ask yourself, can you let go?"

After a long time, Rong Sheng said firmly: "I can let go."

It's just a woman. Thinking of him as handsome and suave, are you afraid that you won't find a woman?

Ji Qingxue smiled: "Really?"

"Of course." Rong Sheng pretended to be chic and said, "There is no grass in the end of the world, why are you depressed because of her alone, there are so many beauties waiting for me."

Ji Qingxue nodded knowingly: "That's right, then you don't have to keep this silver bell, it's meaningless anyway, so I'll just throw it away for you."

After finishing speaking, she calmly snatched the silver bell from Rong Sheng's hand, and then threw it into the lake.

"do not want!"

Rong Sheng's expression changed suddenly, and he jumped directly into the lake.

Seeing his panic-stricken appearance, Ji Qingxue secretly thought it was funny, but she couldn't let it go, but she was stubborn.

Ji Qingxue squatted by the lake and shook the silver bell in her hand at him, but she didn't throw it at all.

She jokingly said: "Didn't you say that you can let it go? Then why bother to panic like this because of a silver bell?"

Rong Sheng instantly became sluggish, and Ji Qingxue's expression changed, and he suddenly became serious: "Rong Sheng, I just want to tell you that if some things cannot be avoided, then don't try to escape. If you feel pain, cry and shout, we can all With you. Don't you need to force yourself to know something?"

Ji Qingxue put the silver bell on the shore, and walked back slowly towards the barracks.

That's all for now, the rest is up to him.

After a while, Rong Sheng slowly swam to the shore, and he picked up the silver bell carefully, with an expression of reluctance on his face.

The Buddha said that there are eight sufferings for human beings: birth, old age, sickness, death, meeting with hatred and hatred, parting from love, blazing five skandhas, and not being able to get what you want.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are a fixed number, but this is the most tormenting thing.

(End of this chapter)