Your Highness always wants to attack me

Chapter 155 The Immortal on the Cloud (38)

"What are your conditions?"

half an hour.

"In the next life, I will let Xiao Yi send you to Ming or, and you don't need to do anything." Rong Fu said softly, "Just go happily and return without regrets."

"I don't want to use my brother as a bargaining chip, it's just that you can see him in the next life."

"If I can find you then." The handsome man lowered his eyes, "Can you stay with me forever?"

There are no conditions, you are my principle.

Hearing this, Ming Cen couldn't come to his senses for a long time and couldn't believe it: "When did you... become so humane?"

Xiao Yi couldn't help it, and muttered in a low voice: "Do you think everyone is as dark as you?"

Ming Cen: "..."

Rong Fu: "..."

"Cough...Cen Cen, Xiaoyi, didn't he say that you have a dark heart..." After so many lives, His Royal Highness, the cold and indifferent Crown Prince, finally managed to figure out a way. Bursting, "He means..."

"Shut up!" Ming Cen's mouth twitched fiercely, "Didn't you call me dark-hearted, are you complimenting me for having dark hair?"

"Xiaoyi, oh no, Fairy Shuyun." Ming Cen sneered, "You think I don't know who you are without seeing you, huh?"

"As long as your Highness has a heart of a Bodhisattva, this is black sesame stuffing for me."

"When I attack the Nine Heavens in the future, the first one will kill you!"

Upper Bound.

Seeing Ming Cen with a gloomy expression in the reincarnation mirror, Shuyun Xiantong covered his mouth reflexively, and looked at His Highness the Crown Prince beside him in relief.

Your Highness, save me! !
The prince glanced at him lightly, then moved half a step away.

There are four words written all over the body.

—It's no use begging me.

Shu Yun: "..."

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"Fine, anyway, they're not you, they've been with you for four lives, and one more life will only be a few decades." Ming Cen doesn't care, as long as he can see his brother, let alone accompany Rong Fu, she can even accompany a pig .

Now that Rong Fu said it, it couldn't be a lie.

This is one of his few and useful advantages.

Rong Fu was helpless: "Cen Cen, which one of them is not me?"

"But in my eyes, none of them are you."

The handsome and flawless man was stunned for a moment.

The breeze lifted up the top of her flamboyant red dress, and the broken light reflected her amber eyes, like a beautiful woman in a painting, bright and bright.

"They have their own ideas, things they want to do and things they hate, they are just the reincarnation of your Rong Fu, they may have the same place, but they are not you." Ming Cen said word by word, "Me too , not anyone’s medicine, let alone someone’s substitute, I’m just me.”

The thin red lips were tightly pressed, and his heart was beating heavily, causing his chest to ache slightly: "They are me with a lifetime of memories. If these people are not me, then who are they?"

"Then you say, are Chi Qiong and I the same person?" Ming Cen asked back.

"No."

Ming Cen smiled: "That's why I said they are not you."

I don't imagine, as you do, that the person in front of me is another person because of the sad resemblance.

Anyway...not because of you.

Not because of you.

a long time.

Rong Fu suddenly laughed softly: "Cen Cen, as long as you are happy."

"…I am leaving."

When you don't run away from your heart anymore, you don't need to come to me, I will come to you.

Ming Cen knew that Rong Fu was only temporarily awake, so naturally he would not doubt his departure.

only…

She frowned slightly, feeling a little panicked in her heart.

What did the guy mean by that last laugh? ?

It upset her inexplicably.

As soon as the barrier was taken back, there was a knock on the door: "Master."

It is Ci mirror.

Thinking of what he said just now, Ming Cen rubbed his eyebrows irritably: "Don't come in, I want to be alone."

The young man paused, and asked worriedly: "Master, what's wrong with you? Is it because the demons have flared up again?"

Ming Cen said patiently, "No, you should leave first, don't bother me."

Hearing the abnormality in her tone, Ci Jing's hand raised in mid-air froze.

Why... angry?

It was quiet outside the door, but the boy's breath still lingered there.

Ming Cen clicked his tongue irritably, and inadvertently looked at the window lattice from the corner of his eye, his expression slightly paused.

After standing outside the door for a while, Ci Jing tried to knock on the door again: "Master."

For a long while, there was no movement inside.

"Master?"

Sensing something was wrong, the young man pushed the door open directly: "Master?!"

There was no one in the room, and a faint aura of evil still lingered. Only the open window swayed slightly in the air.

Ci Jing propped his hands on the window, with a cloud of prey growing between his brows.

The white clothes flicked across the window lattice like lightning, and the room was empty again.

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"Buy buns, delicious and hot buns!"

"Candied haws are big and sweet!"

On the noisy and lively streets, the cries of vendors come and go.

"Boss, give me a bunch."

A pleasant female voice came. The vendor quickly took down a bunch of candied haws and looked up: "Girl, Chenghui Sanwen..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the peddler stared blankly at the woman in red in front of him.

He had never seen such a stunning woman.

The red dress with gold silk embroidered patterns is bright and unparalleled, making her skin white as snow, her delicate features like jade carvings, and the amber eyes reflecting the warm broken shadows. She is clearly dressed to the extreme, but she insists on being overwhelmed by her eyebrows. The indifference in the room is suppressed, so that people dare not blaspheme.

Seeing that the hawker didn't respond for a long time, Ming Cen frowned slightly, threw the money into his arms, took the candied haws directly, and turned around to leave.

Ignoring the frequent gazes, Ming Cen took a bite of the candied haws, and the sweetness of the fruit spread instantly between his lips and teeth.

so sweet.

She especially likes lively places, and always goes to these places when she is in a bad mood.

All beings are like flowers in a mirror, the moon in the water, the prosperity is extremely short-lived.

But it is this hustle and bustle that looks like a flash in the pan can give her a reassuring sense of security.

Walking in the sea of ​​people, it seems that I have such warmth and excitement.

Not alone.

It is a place where you can see light, unlike the darkness in the Demon Abyss and the roar of monsters.

Ming Cen smiled and bit off half of the top hawthorn.

Indeed, the closer we get to the night, the more we yearn for light.

After walking for a while, Ming Cen's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he helped his forehead helplessly: "Why did you follow?"

Suddenly a shadow fell behind him, and the young man's hoarse voice rang in his ears: "The disciple followed me because he was worried that something would happen to the master."

Ming Cen turned his head, met the young man's deep eyes unexpectedly, his heart missed half a beat, and his momentum suddenly lost [-]%: "I... what can I do?"

Ci Jing was a little helpless: "Master, don't hide it from me."

"..." Ming Cen, "What did I hide from you?"

Ci Jing frowned: "Has your inner demon flared up again?"

Ming Cen: ...

(End of this chapter)