Ghost eye mad concubine is too hot

Chapter 125 What to do with the old monk (1)
"leave."

"Now?" He almost responded to Murong Heng's words like a conditioned reflex, and as soon as he blurted out these words, Zhan Feng immediately felt regretful.

The first rule of Prince Jing's Mansion: Never ask questions that shouldn't be asked.

But now, he has violated his first-class taboo.Accompanied by his question, the room suddenly fell into a dull silence. Coupled with the slightly muggy weather in recent days, it was even more difficult to breathe.

"En." It was not until a long while later that Murong Heng's insipid and lazy voice sounded slowly, and he turned around suddenly, blowing a gust of warm wind in front of Zhan Feng, except for the understatement of the tone just now. Didn't say any more words.

The body turned in the direction of Murong Heng's movement, and just when Zhan Feng thought that Murong Heng was about to step out of the room, the latter said at this moment: "Guard Zhan, it was the second time just now."

With his hands behind his back, Murong Heng's tone was neither cold nor angry, even so, it still made Zhan Feng who was standing there break into a cold sweat.

"Yes." Nodding in response, Zhan Feng pursed his lips, and then tasted the salty taste of cold sweat from his lips.When he raised his head again, Murong Heng's figure had already disappeared without a trace.

Holding the cloth tightly in his hands, Murong Heng had never felt such strong heart palpitations like now.

Huo Ruge is not dead...

Even though he didn't believe that she would be buried in the sea of ​​fire early on, he still couldn't hold back his excitement when the news was indeed in front of him.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to caress his chest indiscriminately. Through the light and smooth fabric, he could almost clearly feel the touch of the letter she sent back and leave the book.

He had imagined many possibilities, but he never imagined that she, who pursued freedom and always talked about freedom, would send someone back to him at the end.

She was really as elusive as ever.

As he thought about it, Murong Heng's two black eyebrows that flew obliquely into his temples suddenly raised slightly upwards.Until now, there are some things that he still can't be sure of.Thinking like this, the turmoil in Murong Heng's heart that had just started not long ago gradually calmed down, after all, Huo Ruge was not the fundamental purpose of his trip to Hongzhou.

The creases slowly forming between the brows are getting smaller and smaller, on the contrary, Murong Heng's sharp-edged and handsome face is exuding a trace of gloom from the inside out.

Hongzhou in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Yun Zhongque, you don't seem to be a mother-in-law." Holding his chin with one hand, Huo Ruge looked at Yun Zhongque who had been glancing towards this side, his dark almond eyes were filled with a hint of playfulness.

"You know what my uncle wants to ask you!" He paused with his arms on the wooden table, and immediately shook the teacups on the table. There is not even the slightest anger in the dazzling golden eyes.

"No, I don't know. Miss Ben is not a roundworm in your stomach, so how would she know what you want to ask?" Maintaining the previous movements, Huo Ruge looked at Yun Zhongque with a more intense smile in his eyes. As she spoke, she suddenly turned around and looked at the people at the next table, and asked with a smile, "Tell me, are you right?"

Hearing the sound, everyone seemed to have colluded with each other early in the morning and nodded their heads like rattles at the same time, without any intention of denying her at all.Even Mu Qingshan and Mu Qiushui cooperated together and just nodded without speaking. After this journey, the two of them can be said to have a very accurate understanding of Huo Ruge's personality. The words express absolute agreement and no second thoughts.

"Why don't you go to him?" Ignoring the reactions of other people, Yun Zhongque gritted his teeth and spoke. Although it sounded like he had made great determination, his voice was so low that it seemed to be testing people's hearing.

"Change to another one." Huo Ruge waved his hand impatiently, and Huo Ruge slightly frowned, a trace of undisguised disdain appeared between his brows.

"No, that's it." The voice was slightly raised by a decibel compared to before, and Yun Zhongque stared at Huo Ruge for a moment, a trace of seriousness and concentration flashed in his pale golden eyes.

"Of course we have to look for it, and now, right away!" Still resting his chin on one hand, still cynical, Huo Ruge said as he squinted at Yun Zhongque, his neither salty nor dull eyes made it difficult to see clearly.

"You really..."

"Listen to me." Waving his hand interrupted Yun Zhongque's growl, Huo Ruge lightly curled his lips, stretched out an index finger to press the bridge of his nose, and continued the topic after he was silent.

"Why did Yixiaolou stare at us? It was just to get information about Feng Xuanji, and the purpose of Murong Heng's visit this time was also Feng Xuanji. If we want to save our lives, we have to lead it to the public, as there is a saying, "If you are not afraid of the thief stealing, you are afraid that the thief will miss it."

"Are you right, old monk?" Suddenly shifting his gaze from Yun Zhongque to the old monk, Huo Ruge looked at his dark and shiny bald head with a deep smile in his eyes.

"What? Why do you ask me? What does this matter have to do with me?" Shaking his bald head desperately, perhaps because of the force, the two lumps of fat on the old monk's cheeks also shook together. .

"No, it's too dangerous!" Ignoring Huo Ruge's deliberate change of subject, Yun Zhongque grabbed her shoulders, fixed his golden eyes on her, and even his voice was tinged with obviousness. categorically.

He is not exhorting, but commanding.

Yes, ordering her, stopping her.

"The Que in the Cloud..."

"I said, no way!" As if he had predicted the words that would come out of Huo Ruge's mouth early in the morning, Yun Zhongque was the first to speak, and he did not intend to give her any chance to speak.

"Listen to me." Looking at Yun Zhongque's bright almost transparent eyes, Huo Ruge suddenly spoke indifferently, even looking at him became very calm, without the slightest disturbance.

No one on the boat made a sound, Mu Qingshan and Mu Qiushui tactfully walked to the side of the boat outside, and the old monk and his disciple also walked towards the other side of the boat. After a while, Only Yun Zhongque and Huo Ruge were left in the cabin.

"Yun Zhongque, this is my choice, a choice I've decided on early on, no matter what you say, I will not change my mind. It was in the past, it is now, and it will be in the future."

"Huo Ruge!" Suddenly, he stopped her with a low growl, and Yun Zhongque creaked a pair of iron fists, "Did you take my words to heart?"

"Have!"

"..."

Angrily staring at a pair of pale gold eyes, Yun Zhongque never took his gaze away from her for a moment, but was completely blocked by her and couldn't utter a single word.

(End of this chapter)