The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 236 Luthier (28)

Yes!

Just hearing the girl say that sentence, he will never appear in front of you again, he feels extremely panic and sad.

And what should she think of his two cold and heartless words?

Will he feel panic and sadness like him?
But yesterday she clearly...

The scene where the two stood together was as beautiful as a painting.

It also stung his eyes.

Yu Jin seemed to see Rong Chen's entanglement, and couldn't help reminding: "If your husband is curious about the identity of that man, why don't you ask the prince himself?"

"That's it."

Rong Chen looked at Huanqing in front of him, raised his hand and wiped the body of the piano, and said in a tone that could not hear any emotion, "This is also very good."

Yujin: "..."

Obviously curious to death.

After that day, Wei Xi really didn't show up.

Rong Chen only knew her whereabouts from the servant's voice.

The days were unremarkable, but extremely pleasant.

But this was just an appearance, Rong Chen had been inquiring about the Queen's news, and when he learned that the Queen would go to the Royal Temple to pray for blessings next month, he immediately contacted Uncle Wu and the others.

Planning the next assassination.

After discussing, Rong Chen walked out of the alley, the sky was a bit gloomy, it seemed that it would rain anytime.

Pedestrians were in a hurry on the street, and the vendors hurriedly packed up their things and went back, for fear that the breadwinner would get wet after a while.

Sure enough, from the gloomy gray sky, bean-sized raindrops gradually fell, and the raindrops gradually became denser, and soon it began to rain heavily.

Rong Chen stood under the eaves to shelter from the rain, although Yu Jin said that he was sent by Uncle Wu, but Rong Chen didn't quite believe it, so he didn't let him follow.

He never leaves his umbrella.

But who would have expected that it would rain when Yujin was not around.

The sound of the rain was monotonous and dull, and even the voices of the people hiding from the rain on the opposite side were covered up, as if there was only the sound of the rushing rain in the world, and nothing else could be heard.

Seeing that the rain had subsided, Rong Chen was about to go out in the rain when he raised his eyes and suddenly saw a girl in a dark dress walking slowly in front of the empty and deserted street, holding an oil-paper umbrella painted with landscape splashed ink.

It's as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Because the umbrella was pressed a little low, he didn't see the girl's appearance.

It's just that as the distance gets closer, the appearance of the person holding the umbrella becomes clearer.

The girl with delicate and gentle appearance stood under the umbrella, holding the handle of the wooden umbrella in her slender jade hand, walking unhurriedly in the rain curtain, even the sound of the rain hitting the umbrella surface was very pleasant.

However, when he saw the girl's appearance, Rong Chen's first reaction was to turn around. What he told the butler today was to go to Zuihualou to get something.

But the street he is currently on is obviously not Zuihualou, but the opposite direction to Zuihualou.

Besides, he didn't want her to see how embarrassed he was at this moment.

After a while, the people hiding from the rain on the opposite side ran out with their sleeves covering their heads when they saw that the rain was getting lighter. The sound of their feet stepping in the rain was especially clear.

Rong Chen thought that the girl had gone far away, so he turned around, but he was caught off guard and looked into a pair of dark and flat eyes.

The raindrops from the eaves fell on the young Qingjue's dazed face, and slid into the neckline along the delicate and smooth profile of his profile.

He was obviously frightened, his slender and thick eyelashes were a little wet, and his beautiful pupils were slightly wide open, maybe it was wet with water vapor, and he stared at her without blinking.

Wei Xi took a step forward and stretched the oil-paper umbrella into the eaves, but somehow the young man even took two steps back, pursing his soft lips and staring down at the ground without saying a word.

"come over."

The girl's clear and pleasant voice sounded like it had penetrated the rain curtain and fell into Rong Chen's ears very clearly.

Gentle yet irresistible.

　Rong Chen is a cute little girl who lacks love and is afraid of being loved, with a sensitive personality, tangled and contradictory.He likes Wei Xi, but whether it's his humble status or his hatred, it reminds him that he can't be with her.

　　He has low self-esteem and insecurity.

　　But when he saw Wei Xi and Doctor Li standing together, his heart ached and he felt sad again.

　　Then continue to use hatred to remind yourself and make yourself sober.

　　It's not easy for me to write...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)