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Chapter 130 Passionate but always seems ruthless

Rong Hua didn't listen to a word, all kinds of conjectures in his mind, and his heart became more and more flustered for some reason.

In the end what happened?Or did he not know?
Just when Yin Jing was about to hold the man's hand, the man who hadn't responded all this time suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted.

His dark eyes rolled over, cold and deep.

Yin Jing's scalp was numb from such eyes, her nerves were already very fragile at this time, and even the most dependent person showed such a cold expression, which made her eyes blush.

Tears fell instantly, wronged and sad, "You, do you also dislike me as a member of the demon clan?"

"..." Rong Hua didn't answer, he didn't feel anything about the demon race, it was just that Shen Yue hated it, and he didn't like it either.

But after all, he still didn't show too sharp and indifferent, with sharp eyebrows and gentle eyes, suppressing the irritability caused by Shen Yue, and his voice was deep and magnetic.

"Don't think too much, just stay here, and don't go to Qingyunmen in the future."

He was not worried about Yin Jing's comfort, but thought that Master would be unhappy when he saw her.

Yin Jing didn't know what was going on in Rong Hua's mind, she thought Yi Yi was simply worried about her, and the gloom in her heart dissipated a little.

"...Ah Hua." Yin Jing looked up at the man who was too taciturn, staring intently, her slightly trembling fingers grabbed the man's sleeve again, this time the man held back and did not shake it off.

She whispered: "Can you go down the mountain to see me often..."

Rong Hua paused, staring at the woman who was pulling his sleeve.

"Ah Hua, I want to follow you. What's so good about Qingyunmen? They're all a bunch of hypocrites. They even the door are merciless. What are they doing there? If I didn't block an arrow for you, it would be a stab Everything on you is like this, do you want to go back?"

Yin Jing looked at the man's extremely handsome and perfect eyebrows, and was very angry: "They never regarded you as a brother of the same family. If that's the case, then there is nothing to miss."

The man was not moved by his words in the slightest, his jaw line was perfectly thin, and his voice was rare and gentle.

"Have."

Yin Jing didn't realize what the word meant for a while, she stared at him blankly, "What's the matter?"

The man replied very seriously, revealing a paranoia from the bottom of his heart.

"There is nostalgia."

Or in this world he only misses one person, and that person is a high and mighty immortal, the person he has admired and admired since he was a child, and the person he wants to have engraved in his bones.

Where she is, there is his home.

Yin Jing had never seen such an expression on a man's face before, it was as shy as a kid, mixed with a shockingly morbid obsession.

Simple and heavy, it makes people look creepy.

Yin Jing felt a little lost in her heart, she didn't know that there was someone hidden in Rong Hua's heart long ago, no wonder, no wonder, even when she was about to die, she was unwilling to agree to her.

It turns out that they already belonged to each other.

Slowly let go of her fingers, and then slipped down, the smile on Yin Jing's face became a bit forced, "Who is the person Ah Hua likes? Why didn't I tell you?"

In her heart, there was still a bit of extravagant hope. After staying by Ronghua's side for so long, she had never seen other women beside Ronghua, or had been close to anyone, which made her have to think about it.

In fact, no one knows that Ronghua doesn't want to talk about it, but he doesn't want to talk about it. He is selfish and doesn't want anyone to see a corner of the person hidden in his heart. He doesn't want others to know her goodness. The goodness only needs to be shown in front of him, that's enough.

As for the others, how could Ronghua be willing to speak out.

He doesn't want to share it with others, he just wants to secretly and silently possess it.

Like an evil dragon guarding an incomparably beautiful and precious treasure, he covered it tightly with his body, preventing anyone from peeking at it.

So he never wanted to mention his master to anyone.

Rong Hua restrained all the expressions on his face, and regained the indifference of ten thousand years. He smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves, his voice was low but not soft.

"You can take a good rest here, and you are free to go wherever you want afterwards."

Yin Jing tried to see a trace of reluctance on his face, but unfortunately, she didn't see anything.

She felt cold all over her body, opened her mouth, and said after a long time: "Then will you come down the mountain to find me?"

Her question seemed to have stumped Rong Hua, because Rong Hua knew that Master didn't like demons, and Master also told her not to go to Qing Yunmen again, which meant that Master didn't like Yin Jing.

He didn't want to make Master angry anymore.

As if she had seen something from the man's face, Yin Jing smiled, a little sadly, "Forget it, if you don't come, don't come, you go, I'm a little tired."

Rong Hua didn't seem to see the sadness and tears in the woman's eyes, and left without saying hello, with an anxious back.

Yin Jing couldn't help but clenched the corner of her clothes tightly, tears splashed on the back of her hands, leaving a trail of wetness.

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The peach blossoms in Zinc Qing Temple are very bright, the petals are pink and tender, one cluster after another, one cluster after another, the pink peach blossoms change one after another, crowding the entire branch.

Rong Hua thought in his heart, when the time comes, make a bowl of peach blossom soup for Master to taste.

When I came to the book hall, I really saw that white figure standing in front of the book table, holding a pen in his hand, and I didn't know what he was writing.

She has changed into a clean dress, which is still the same white, and the lotus flower embroidered with silver thread is very delicate.

When she lowered her head slightly, a strand of hair hung down, her eyebrows were as beautiful as jade, cold and lonely, like snow and ice piled on Yushu Qionghua.

Rong Hua unconsciously walked lightly, his heart was burning hot, his throat was tense and dry, he couldn't move his eyes away from watching, and after a long time, he lowered his head uncomfortably, "Master."

Shen Yue didn't even raise her eyebrows, "What's the matter."

Although she couldn't see clearly, the words written by Shen Yue were not crooked. Although they were not very beautiful, they were neat and tidy.

Rong Hua's voice subconsciously softened, "I see that the peach blossoms outside are in full bloom, why don't you make a bowl of peach blossom soup for master and taste it."

The fingers holding the writing brush paused slightly, and the ink suddenly stained a large black mark, discoloring the neat and neat characters.

oh oh oh.

The strange and small voice was quickly caught by Rong Hua, he looked up and saw a green creature on Shen Yue's shoulder.

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