It was not until Ji Wuyou raised her head that Rong Shenxing saw her face. There was a small red mole on the corner of the woman's left eye, right at the end of the eye, which made her eyes look more lasting.
The face is small, thin and pale, barely beautiful, while the weakness of the body is entirely due to malnutrition.
Plus the blue mark under the eye socket, a terminally ill person.
And the blood red dyed on the white skirt floats with the wind, just like a fierce ghost in the world.
I don't know why.
When Rong Shenxing saw the red mole in the corner of her eyes, a similar picture crossed his mind. It seemed that he was severely punched in the chest and scratched his heart with a hundred claws. He felt very strange and even afraid.
It seems that everything in this world is empty.
He could not help but take two steps backward, and the pistol was taken away. He staggered and half knelt on the ground holding his chest.
"Lord Rong, how are you?"
Rong Keshen held Ji Wuyou and hugged her weak body. He couldn't move at all. He could only look at Rong Shenxing's abnormal behavior and look anxious.
But Ji Wuyou in his arms reacted first.
She gently pushed away Rong Keshen, and her hands and feet could not make her strength, but she still knelt on the ground and climbed over softly: "third uncle, third uncle..."
As soon as Rong Shenxing knelt down, she couldn't think about rebirth and living things. Her only thought now was to think of him.
Even if you die, you have to die together.
She didn't want to endure the experience of seeing him blown to pieces.
Rong Keshen can't tell the current situation. This woman is strange. Now even Rong Shenxing is very strange, but just when Ji Wuyou climbed past him, he seemed to see a necklace around her neck.
A very familiar necklace.
"Third uncle."
Ji Wuyou's voice was very soft and weak. She climbed to Rong Shenxing with all her strength, raised her hand and tightly pulled Rong Shenxing's sleeve: "third uncle... I miss you so much."
In previous lives, if Ji Wuyou could say a little, she thought of him, Rong Shenxing would be happy all day. If Ji Wuyou could say a word, he would not be assigned a task, and Rong Shenxing would return to her after working hard.
But she didn't.
Not once.
Every time, she wanted to push him further. She wanted him to die on the battlefield and never come back. When they got along, she was wearing sharp thorns and never showed mercy to Rong Shen.
Later, he really died on the battlefield.
Rong Shenxing was grabbed by her sleeve, as if he had been severely whipped all over his body. His eyes were red and cold. He hated the feeling of being controlled by others and hated himself who was not controlled.
Trembling, he raised the pistol again to her head, and the pistol was loaded. As long as he pulled the trigger, Ji Wuyou would become a corpse the next second.
His eyes were cold and sharp as a knife. He really moved his heart.
Lying on the ground, Ji Wuyou was stunned. He looked at the man who had missed countless times in his dream and took out his gun again and again.
My heart is heavy, as if I can hear the sound of fragmentation.
"Lord Rong, I remember, she is Miss worry free!" Rong Keshen shouted eagerly.
He saw Rong Shen's determination to kill. What he hadn't remembered just now suddenly came to his mind.
With the sound of Rong Keshen, Rong Shen stopped pulling the trigger, crossed Ji Wuyou and looked at Rong Keshen.
"She is the daughter adopted by the uncle in the war zone, Miss Ji Wuyou. I have seen her picture. There is a red mole at the end of her left eye and the necklace on her neck. It is a keepsake given to her by the uncle."
Rong Shenxing's eldest brother, named Rong Shenheng, was stationed in Rong Shenheng. He died at the age of 30.
Rong Shenxing was stationed in the ninth war zone. The war kept going, and he couldn't go back to keep the spirit for his eldest brother. Ji Wuyou is the daughter of a dead comrade in arms adopted by Rong Shenheng before his death.
Rong Shenxing listened to Rong Keshen, and the discomfort in his chest calmed down a lot. He looked at the necklace on Ji Wuyou's neck and waved her hand pulling his sleeve away with one hand.
"Stay away from me! But Shen, you come..." his tone was stiff. He stood up from the ground and stuffed the pistol back into his trouser legs. I didn't look at Ji Wuyou again.
Her identity doesn't seem to bring them closer to each other. On the contrary, Rong Shenxing still resists it.
Rong Shen gave the order and strode to the big army, leaving Ji Wuyou and Rong Keshen behind.
Rong Keshen took the order and picked Ji Wuyou up from the ground: "Miss Wuyou, why are you here? You were escorted back to Rongcheng by the master's housekeeper and a team according to the original plan. Where are they?"
Holding Ji Wuyou, he took another look at the cliff above. Under the sunset, the cliff towered into the clouds and the rock wall was steep. If it really fell from above, it was lucky to have this stream, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Ji Wuyou couldn't move. She was immersed in the cold eyes of Rong Shenxing just now. At the same time, she confirmed again that she was not dead. To be exact, she was reborn.
In her previous life, she also fell into the stream, but the rescue was not Rong Shenxing, but Jiang Yinian. She didn't ask why Jiang Yinian was here, but it was at that time that they fell in love at first sight.
Life saving grace, promise each other by example.
Ji Wuyou gave him all his heart in his previous life.
But in this life, Rong Shen saved her. Does this mean that all these have changed, and she can also change the fucking fate of her previous life.
"Miss worry free? Don't be afraid. Lord Rong didn't mean to target you just now. He is like this to other heterosexuals. In short, he can't stand the heterosexual touching him at will. Just pay more attention in the future."
Rong Keshen thought that she was frightened by Rong Ye's robbery just now, and now she was afraid to speak. After all, she was his little master and a little girl. It's human to be afraid.
Ji Wuyou shook her head. She was not afraid of the gun, let alone Rong Shenxing raising the gun to her.
Ji Wuyou recalled what happened at this time in his previous life and said weakly: "The team arranged by my housekeeper and uncle Shenheng was supposed to pass through the third war zone and return to Rongcheng in the relatively peaceful eighth war zone. But I didn't know that I met mountain bandits on the way. I was chased down the cliff and woke up to see you. I also... I don't know what happened to others."
The eighth theater and the ninth theater are really just separated by a row of continuous mountains. The cliffs are steep. Ordinary people can't tell the direction at all. It seems that the dividing line is above.
The face is small, thin and pale, barely beautiful, while the weakness of the body is entirely due to malnutrition.
Plus the blue mark under the eye socket, a terminally ill person.
And the blood red dyed on the white skirt floats with the wind, just like a fierce ghost in the world.
I don't know why.
When Rong Shenxing saw the red mole in the corner of her eyes, a similar picture crossed his mind. It seemed that he was severely punched in the chest and scratched his heart with a hundred claws. He felt very strange and even afraid.
It seems that everything in this world is empty.
He could not help but take two steps backward, and the pistol was taken away. He staggered and half knelt on the ground holding his chest.
"Lord Rong, how are you?"
Rong Keshen held Ji Wuyou and hugged her weak body. He couldn't move at all. He could only look at Rong Shenxing's abnormal behavior and look anxious.
But Ji Wuyou in his arms reacted first.
She gently pushed away Rong Keshen, and her hands and feet could not make her strength, but she still knelt on the ground and climbed over softly: "third uncle, third uncle..."
As soon as Rong Shenxing knelt down, she couldn't think about rebirth and living things. Her only thought now was to think of him.
Even if you die, you have to die together.
She didn't want to endure the experience of seeing him blown to pieces.
Rong Keshen can't tell the current situation. This woman is strange. Now even Rong Shenxing is very strange, but just when Ji Wuyou climbed past him, he seemed to see a necklace around her neck.
A very familiar necklace.
"Third uncle."
Ji Wuyou's voice was very soft and weak. She climbed to Rong Shenxing with all her strength, raised her hand and tightly pulled Rong Shenxing's sleeve: "third uncle... I miss you so much."
In previous lives, if Ji Wuyou could say a little, she thought of him, Rong Shenxing would be happy all day. If Ji Wuyou could say a word, he would not be assigned a task, and Rong Shenxing would return to her after working hard.
But she didn't.
Not once.
Every time, she wanted to push him further. She wanted him to die on the battlefield and never come back. When they got along, she was wearing sharp thorns and never showed mercy to Rong Shen.
Later, he really died on the battlefield.
Rong Shenxing was grabbed by her sleeve, as if he had been severely whipped all over his body. His eyes were red and cold. He hated the feeling of being controlled by others and hated himself who was not controlled.
Trembling, he raised the pistol again to her head, and the pistol was loaded. As long as he pulled the trigger, Ji Wuyou would become a corpse the next second.
His eyes were cold and sharp as a knife. He really moved his heart.
Lying on the ground, Ji Wuyou was stunned. He looked at the man who had missed countless times in his dream and took out his gun again and again.
My heart is heavy, as if I can hear the sound of fragmentation.
"Lord Rong, I remember, she is Miss worry free!" Rong Keshen shouted eagerly.
He saw Rong Shen's determination to kill. What he hadn't remembered just now suddenly came to his mind.
With the sound of Rong Keshen, Rong Shen stopped pulling the trigger, crossed Ji Wuyou and looked at Rong Keshen.
"She is the daughter adopted by the uncle in the war zone, Miss Ji Wuyou. I have seen her picture. There is a red mole at the end of her left eye and the necklace on her neck. It is a keepsake given to her by the uncle."
Rong Shenxing's eldest brother, named Rong Shenheng, was stationed in Rong Shenheng. He died at the age of 30.
Rong Shenxing was stationed in the ninth war zone. The war kept going, and he couldn't go back to keep the spirit for his eldest brother. Ji Wuyou is the daughter of a dead comrade in arms adopted by Rong Shenheng before his death.
Rong Shenxing listened to Rong Keshen, and the discomfort in his chest calmed down a lot. He looked at the necklace on Ji Wuyou's neck and waved her hand pulling his sleeve away with one hand.
"Stay away from me! But Shen, you come..." his tone was stiff. He stood up from the ground and stuffed the pistol back into his trouser legs. I didn't look at Ji Wuyou again.
Her identity doesn't seem to bring them closer to each other. On the contrary, Rong Shenxing still resists it.
Rong Shen gave the order and strode to the big army, leaving Ji Wuyou and Rong Keshen behind.
Rong Keshen took the order and picked Ji Wuyou up from the ground: "Miss Wuyou, why are you here? You were escorted back to Rongcheng by the master's housekeeper and a team according to the original plan. Where are they?"
Holding Ji Wuyou, he took another look at the cliff above. Under the sunset, the cliff towered into the clouds and the rock wall was steep. If it really fell from above, it was lucky to have this stream, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Ji Wuyou couldn't move. She was immersed in the cold eyes of Rong Shenxing just now. At the same time, she confirmed again that she was not dead. To be exact, she was reborn.
In her previous life, she also fell into the stream, but the rescue was not Rong Shenxing, but Jiang Yinian. She didn't ask why Jiang Yinian was here, but it was at that time that they fell in love at first sight.
Life saving grace, promise each other by example.
Ji Wuyou gave him all his heart in his previous life.
But in this life, Rong Shen saved her. Does this mean that all these have changed, and she can also change the fucking fate of her previous life.
"Miss worry free? Don't be afraid. Lord Rong didn't mean to target you just now. He is like this to other heterosexuals. In short, he can't stand the heterosexual touching him at will. Just pay more attention in the future."
Rong Keshen thought that she was frightened by Rong Ye's robbery just now, and now she was afraid to speak. After all, she was his little master and a little girl. It's human to be afraid.
Ji Wuyou shook her head. She was not afraid of the gun, let alone Rong Shenxing raising the gun to her.
Ji Wuyou recalled what happened at this time in his previous life and said weakly: "The team arranged by my housekeeper and uncle Shenheng was supposed to pass through the third war zone and return to Rongcheng in the relatively peaceful eighth war zone. But I didn't know that I met mountain bandits on the way. I was chased down the cliff and woke up to see you. I also... I don't know what happened to others."
The eighth theater and the ninth theater are really just separated by a row of continuous mountains. The cliffs are steep. Ordinary people can't tell the direction at all. It seems that the dividing line is above.
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