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Chapter 382 I'm Really Sick

Rong Ling looked at Shangguan Ming, behind him was the sparkling lake and the antique buildings.

At this time, Shangguan Ming was in his eyes, as if he was in a painting. It was so beautiful that it was unreal, but it made his heart flutter.

He is hundreds of years old, it's really ridiculous that his heart that has been scarred and riddled with wounds can still love someone.

But the fact is like this, he couldn't control his heart, he fell in love with Shangguan Ming the first time he saw him, he knew it was wrong or loved him, if he could choose, he would not regret meeting him.

Fate made him have to meet him, and he couldn't hide.

This is a calamity, but I don't know whether it is a death calamity or a life calamity.

The Lord Flower God clarified Rong Ling's position, Shangguan Ming took the brocade box and stood up, confirming his guess in his heart.

It was the God of Flowers who ordered him to lay hands on Yun'er.

"This time, I owe you a favor."

Rong Ling didn't know why he was so afraid of the cold and looked so uncomfortable, maybe he was punished by the God of Flowers.

Did Hua Shen let him kill Wu'er, but he kept his hand, so he was punished, and now he gave him the antidote, I don't know what punishment awaits him.

At this moment, the words An Yi said suddenly sounded in Shangguan Ming's mind.

"Love is beyond my control. I know that falling in love with you is against human ethics, but I still fall in love with you without hesitation. Do you think I have a choice? Do you think I am wrong? I am right, I am in love with you It's not my fault, it's out of my control."

What An An said to Ximen Leng at the beginning resounded in his ears again.

Yes, there is nothing wrong with love. When he fell in love with Wen Xin, his heart told him more than once that he could not fall in love with her. At that time, he thought Wen Xin was a demon, but he still loved her without hesitation.

Rong Ling loves him, who can say that he is wrong.

A smile appeared on Rong Ling's face, favor? What does he want his favor for? What he wants is his person, his heart.

One day he will get his person, his heart, isn't he slowly changing his view of himself now, as long as he is allowed to touch himself for a long time, he has confidence, and he will let Wang Wenxin fall in love with him.

"If you can, can you stop hating me so much in the future? After getting along for a long time, maybe you will find that I am not so annoying, and we can be friends."

Rong Ling looked at Shangguan Ming who was standing there, and there was a trace of longing in his eyes.

Yes, he begged Shangguan Ming not to treat him as an enemy, he would treat him better than Wen Xin, thousands of times better than Wen Xin treated him.

Leaving Wuhua Valley, he never thought that he would fall in love with someone. Falling in love with Shangguan Ming made him have to overthrow all previous plans. For him, he was willing to re-plan and waste hundreds of years of painstaking efforts. His affection for him Could it be better than Wen Xin? He didn't believe it.

Shangguan Ming looked away, not looking at the request in Rong Ling's eyes.

He is Huashen's man, they are destined not to be friends, unless Huashen threatens Wenxin's absence, unless he stops Wenxin and Wei'an's ideas, otherwise they can only be enemies.

Holding the brocade box, Shangguan Ming slowly put on the hat of the cloak, which covered his silver hair and also blocked Rong Ling's view of him. He didn't answer Rong Ling. His departure had already told him the answer.

Looking at Shangguan Ming's figure gradually disappearing in front of his eyes with a slightly dull gaze, a wry smile appeared on Rong Ling's face.

"Forget it, freezing three feet doesn't happen in a day." If you want him to accept yourself, you can't do it overnight. First use the secret method to influence his view of yourself, and one day, he will accept yourself.

"Go back to the house." Rong Ling ordered the maid aloud.

The pavilion was listed as a forbidden area by him, no one from the top and bottom of Rong's mansion could come here, and all the decorations here were not allowed to move without his permission.

As soon as Shangguan Ming returned to the city lord's mansion, he heard the report from the secret guard that Rong Ling's mother died of a serious illness due to the cold, not long after he left the mansion.

Looking at the medicine in his hand, a complex look flashed across Shangguan Ming's face.

Who is Rong Ling, a subordinate of Flower God?People from modern times?Why did his mother die at this time, was it because of Rong Ling, and why did the Flower God attack Rong Ling's mother?
His mind was full of doubts, and Shangguan Ming couldn't get an answer after thinking hard.

He called An Yi and asked him to bring the brocade box to find Wei An.

"Just say that this brocade box was sent by Rong Ling."

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Shangguan Ming was not in a good mood. Although An Yi and the others were concerned about what happened in the Rong Mansion, none of them asked.

Shangguan Ming went to the kitchen, guarding the pot of chicken soup that was about to burn dry, while skillfully putting firewood into the stove, the figure of Rong Ling appeared in his mind, he gave him the antidote, what kind of punishment would he get, Will it kill him?
His mother is dead, is this a warning to him?

Wei'an looked at the brocade box in Anyi's hand, a white elixir was shining brightly inside, and she could sense the black air in Wu'er's body as if she was very frightened from such a distance. The child's body was writhing violently.

"Where did it come from?" This seemed to be the antidote for the hazy child, Wei An asked, stood up with Wen Xin, and walked to An Yi.

"Rong Ling sent someone to deliver it." As soon as An Yi finished speaking, Wei An took the brocade box over.

The elixir is non-toxic, and according to her feeling, this elixir is real.

Rong Ling actually sent the antidote because of a letter, can't his way of thinking be inferred by common sense?

Seeing that Wen Xin and Wei An had no doubts, An Yi and the others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you really want to give it to her? I always feel that Rong Ling is very strange. Since he poisoned Wu'er, why did he send back the antidote so easily? Although his way of doing things is difficult to understand, he is not Idiot." That guy's eyes looked very shrewd, how could he be an idiot.

She seriously suspected that there was something wrong with this pill.

Wei An was also a little skeptical, not the medicine, but Rong Ling's intentions, as Wen Xin said, she didn't believe that Rong Ling would send the antidote so easily.

Like Wen Xin, she felt that Rong Ling had other embarrassing intentions.

In the room, Anyi and Ximen looked at each other coldly, not knowing what to say.

Shangguan Ming obviously went to Rong's mansion to ask for this medicine in person, and it was not easy to come by. You can tell from the serious expression on Shangguan Ming's return, but they can't tell the truth.

"Then will this medicine be given to Yun'er?" An Yi asked aloud, worried that he would hear the voice he didn't want to hear, if Yun'er didn't take it, the medicine that the prince took so much trouble to get, and the grievances he suffered, But it was in vain.

Wei An checked the medicine again.

"Eat, why don't you eat? I don't care what Rong Ling is doing. As long as he dares to come to the door, I will dare to beat him. Haven't you heard a sentence? All conspiracies and tricks will turn into smoke in the face of strength." She didn't believe it. No, she and Wen Xin teamed up and couldn't beat Rong Ling.

He is not a flower god.

Wei'an fed the medicine to Yun'er, and as soon as the pill was swallowed, it turned into a few streaks of silver-white gas and rushed towards Yun'er's internal organs. When the black air touched the gas, it disappeared without a trace before it could resist. trace.

Hazy felt that she was in a dark world, she couldn't feel her body, only her consciousness, no matter what she shouted around, there was no sound around, not even an echo, she didn't know that she was like a walking dead here How long have you walked, a year or two, or an hour a day.

In this dark world, she can hear her own voice and have her own thoughts, as if she is the only one left in the whole world.

She wanted to wake up, she wanted to tell her people that Flower God is a complete demon, they can no longer worship him as a god, and can no longer obey his orders.

My heart has changed from being restless at the beginning to being overwhelmed and dazed now.

Is she dead?
(End of this chapter)