Chapter 29

The sky was overcast, and the grass outside the long pavilion was cold and smoky, showing the desolate weather in winter. There were no horses and horses on the road, and there were very few pedestrians, so the crowd in front of the pavilion was particularly eye-catching.

Yang Zhen said, "Don't need a carriage?"

Looking at the extended road, Hong Ning shook her head, there was no need, because she didn't know where this road would lead, let alone where she would stop.

The stubborn struggle is ultimately no match for fate, and the person who controls it.

And the strong control the fate of the weak, it seems only right and proper.

After two months of rest, the world has become a little strange, Hong Ning indifferently withdrew her gaze, with a polite smile on her lips: "Thank you, Lord, for harassing the manor for so long."

Yang Zhen said "en": "I'm afraid it's going to rain."

Hong Ning raised her face to look at the sky: "Then the girl should hurry first and leave, the prince is very precious."

When he turned around, his hand was clasped, and that hand was very powerful, declaring the opponent's strength and tyranny.

He said lightly: "Do you have to go?"

He didn't see Jinxiu that night, he only said that she was injured in the fight with the demon fox, and he hurriedly brought her back to ask a famous doctor to find a good medicine, so that she could rest assured. When the man was sent out of the city, Hong Ning thought he had forgotten what he said that night, but who knew that he mentioned it again at this time, and couldn't help shaking his head: "I can't afford the prince I want."

"Would you like to have a single-minded person?" Yang Zhen was not surprised, "You are not an ordinary woman, this is what you have in mind, and this king also expects that you will not agree, but the royal family cannot have a single-minded person, and this is the king. Before starting a business, there were many things that I couldn’t do on my own. Now, although this king can’t divorce his wife and marry you, is there really a man in this world who suits you? Ordinary men are hardly worthy of you.” There was a smile in his indifferent eyes, and he slowed down. Slowly raising their hands: "Women don't have to be too tired, why don't you find a home, even if your identity is aggrieved, I will spoil you."

"Is your lord a good home?" Hong Ning's lips curled slightly, "How many women has your lord said these words to?"

Yang Zhen said, "Only you."

Hong Ning was slightly surprised and shook her head: "Is your lord really want to keep me because he likes it, or is it because he can't get it?" Without waiting for him to say anything, she raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm very special, not like other women. To flatter the lord, the lord may be a little interested, but unfortunately it is always just interest, not liking. People who have liked will still be ignored, and interest is even more difficult to say. Besides, the lord knows that I am willing to accept your kindness because you look like you. Alone, the lord is willing to be the shadow of others?"

Yang Zhen said: "Is it an interest or a liking, you can be sure just by guessing?"

"What is certain is that I would have a good life without my lord," Hong Ning looked back at Madam Wang in the distance, and said with a smile, "It's a pity that I can't stay and drink the full moon wine from the king of the small county, the people congratulate the lord first. ."

silence.

Yang Zhen threw away her hand, and his expression didn't change: "It's okay, you can leave if you want, but next time I meet this king again..." He lowered his head and approached her face, and said coldly, "This king may bully others with his power. Robber girl."

Hong Ning hasn't reacted yet, and the momentary touch on her lips has disappeared.

"Lizhou is in front." Yang Zhen straightened up and stopped looking at her, and led the crowd back to the house.

Just now, in front of so many people in the distance, Hong Ning seemed to have nothing happened, neither ashamed nor annoyed, and did not look back, just walked along the road with a bag on her shoulders, the sky was getting darker and the cold wind was blowing. Blowing on her face, her eyes seemed to be empty, and she didn't feel any discomfort. When a person no longer pays attention to everything and has no purpose but has to move on, no matter what the weather is already unimportant.

After walking less than a mile, there was a man standing at the intersection ahead.

Hong Ning paused, and at this moment, there was a sudden sound of hooves behind her. She couldn't help but turn around to see that the person on the horse really knew that it was the **** who was a trusted **** brought by Yang Zhen from the capital.

The **** dismounted first and bowed respectfully to her.

Hong Ning said, "Does the lord have anything else to say?"

The **** had an ambiguous look on his face, and said cautiously: "The lord said that when the girl is tired, she can come back again."

A person who is arrogant and arrogant, these words can only be conveyed by others. He would never say it in front of him. Hong Ning couldn't help laughing. He was tired, and he was tired a long time ago, but the palace is not a rest. Good place.

Seeing that she was still looking good, the **** smiled and said, "Your Highness is a conscientious person. If you want to keep the girl to live longer, why not..."

Hong Ning interrupted him: "The girl is wandering everywhere, her whereabouts are uncertain, and I am afraid there will be no chance to come back in the future."

The **** was stunned, and gradually began to appreciate it. It was already a matter of time for a commoner woman to marry into the palace. Not to mention that Prince Rui was in full bloom. It's a good thing, I won't and dare not refuse.

Hong Ning smiled and said, "There is Eunuch Lao, and on behalf of the people, I would like to thank the lord for your kindness. Please take care of the lord."

Seeing that she was determined to leave, the **** knew that she would not be able to persuade her to come, and he sighed for a long time without saying much.

Hong Ning walked straight to the man at the intersection and stopped.

The wind blew his golden robe, like a golden flower in full bloom, with clouds on it.

Hong Ning calmly said, "Does King Zhongtian still seal me?"

Jinxiu did not say that the scene of that night seemed to him to be used to it. Thousands of years ago, he personally sent her to the underworld, and saw her handing her hand to the man. In the tenth life, such a scene has been repeated several times. Every time I watch it, I can't sleep at night. She did it. He remembered her, but she almost forgot him completely. If it wasn't for this change of fate, they would have It will continue like this, no matter what.

Hong Ning laughed at herself: "I don't think it's necessary anymore. With you here, I can't do anything with my little magic power."

He didn't change his face, and his tone was flat: "This matter has a lot to do with it, and you are not allowed to mess around."

Hong Ning said: "It's my mere mortals who are self-sufficient and have to fight with your immortals, so they take their own humiliation, but now things are as you wish, you don't have to show off and laugh at me."

He shook his head: "Concubine Kunlun is a mortal, her surname is Wen."

Hong condensed.

He smiled: "She also has a direct sister in the mortal world, and Yang Zhen is her descendant."

After so many generations, what a coincidence, Hong Ning also lowered her head and smiled: "No wonder he looks so similar to Bai Ling."

He said softly, "Why do you have such a heavy heart?"

"Because of you," Hong Ning said without hesitation, "When I see you, I hate Immortal Dao and God's will. If you really feel a little guilty, you might as well be kind to Hu Yue and the others. King Zhongtian can use Yaochi water to help me reborn, I must be I can also help Hu Yue."

Heaven does not allow the combination of human beings and demons. The original Lian Hua and Haiming chose to let go. That kind of fulfillment is also a kind of love and protection in disguise. Although outsiders seem wise, they always bear their own hearts. Who can guarantee that they will not regret it. ? Hu Yue refused to let go, which is why she ended up where she is today, but this kind of miserable life in the eyes of outsiders may not be bad in the eyes of their husband and wife. It can be seen that it is enough for them to judge by themselves.

Hong Ning sighed: "I lied to her, I heard that she was missing, and Qi Gongzi was already dead, I think someone took her away forcibly, if she could be reborn and reincarnated with her husband, she would definitely be willing, King Zhongtian. Even pity them."

Jinxiu said: "Hu Yue is not my race."

Hong Ning smiled: "You have a close relationship with the Northern Immortal Realm, so it shouldn't be difficult to ask for favors."

Jinxiu was silent for a moment and said, "If she wants, I will try my best."

Hong Ning didn't say thank you, and walked slowly: "It's all your grace that you don't try your best to do anything with me. Now you can rest assured that I won't look for Lu Jiu again."

After walking a dozen steps, his voice clearly came from behind: "Do you remember the reason for joining the WTO?"

"I don't need to remember," Hong Ning didn't turn her head back, her tone was calm and numb, "Although I don't remember my past life, since I chose to be a human being in my past life, there must be my reasons. It's no good to be involved too much with mortals, Zhongtian Wang, let's go back."

The heavy rain in winter was originally rare, but it happened to catch up with such a coincidence. The rain fascinated the eyes, and the surrounding scenery could not be seen clearly. In the blur, I could see a dense forest in front of me, in the misty rain. , The woods are like a mysterious ink-colored barrier, isolating the inside from the outside world.

The clothes were clinging to her body, and Hong Ning didn't feel cold, and she still walked forward unhurriedly, vaguely remembering that the **** just now said that there were many hotels and inns along the way to shelter from the rain. There was only one thought in her mind: there was no rain in the woods, so she could go in and rest for a while.

As I got closer to the woods, my footsteps became heavier.

A hand stretched out from behind to support her.

The rain seemed to have stopped above his head, his body was surrounded by soft golden light, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance and warmth, Hong Ning turned his face, blinked away the rain that blocked his vision, and tried to see the person who came: "It's you again."

The soaked blue clothes were still dripping with water, soaking his clean golden robe. He didn't seem to care, he just held her in his arms and gently brushed the wet hair from her forehead with one hand. .

Letting him hug him tightly, neither struggling nor angry, Hong Ning watched him quietly for a long time, and suddenly laughed softly.

He immediately looked down at her.

Hong Ning looked at those eyes seriously: "What does King Zhongtian always follow me?"

The sound of the rustling rain outside was non-stop, and the muddy water splashed with splashes. It felt even more quiet in my ears. It took a long time to see him speak. , it shouldn't be like this, mortals should cherish themselves more."

Hong Ning said coldly, "I'm mad at you, because you took me to this hellish place, harmed Bai Ling, shielded Lu Jiu, arranged my future path with mana, and pretended to be a good person, I chose I will bear the consequences myself, so what are you doing!"

Because I can't let you bear the consequences like that, he didn't explain, just wrapped her with wide sleeves.

The pale face was rained, a little blue, but it never showed any weakness, and her eyes were even hostile. What this little monster did was always so dangerous that he couldn't feel at ease, she could go at any cost. Take revenge and go against the Northern Immortal Realm, but he can't let her do it.

Hong Ning looked at him for a long time, then turned her anger into a smile: "King Zhongtian is pestering me, could it be that... he is in love with me, and he is reluctant?" Cold fingers stroked his lips frivolously, feeling that the body was obviously stiff After a while, she put her hands around his neck and lowered her voice deliberately: "Even if she likes it, Xianfan will never be able to be together. You are the King of Heaven, so you are not afraid of catastrophe?"

He looked at her and said nothing.

She took his hand from her waist, put it lightly on her face, and rubbed: "Or are you just like Lu Jiu, wanting to go down to earth to play?"

He withdrew his hand.

"It's a pity I don't like you anymore," she said, leaving his arms and smiling, "I hate immortals."

He stood there, watching her get further and further away, without the slightest expression in Feng's eyes.

He has been in charge of Zhongtian for 100,000 years, and his youthful heart has long since disappeared. He is used to being cautious and calculating, and controls everything, including himself. It is precisely because he foresees the danger of things developing, when he sees her entering a love calamity, he can clearly control it. She can keep her, as long as she has his company, she will never be trapped in love. However, in order to save himself, he chose to let go, insisting on believing that she was young and frivolous, and taking her company and chasing as a flower. The embellishment of the lonely life of the palace, I pushed it away with my own hands.

It's not her love robbery, it will be his in the future.

He saved himself and got a thousand years of guilt.

She is still the little demon who doesn't know the heights of the sky, and he is still the king of the heavens. The difference is that she has forgotten him, but he has not.

It doesn't matter if you forget, you can think about it again, if she can figure it out, will it be the ultimate liberation?

The rain was heavier, the road was muddy, the thin figure swayed forward, and finally stumbled a few steps and fell on the edge of the woods.

He subconsciously took a step forward.

The noise started, and a group of men and horses seemed to descend from the sky and appeared on the edge of the forest. Immediately, there were about a dozen men dressed in blue and black, who seemed to be bodyguards. There were also a few servants without weapons. In the middle was a red paint car. carriage.

Lying in the muddy water, Hong Ning's head was heavy, half helpless and half unwilling. Fighting with immortals is a ridiculous thing, not to mention losing so thoroughly, more than a year of painstaking efforts, and now in a state of embarrassment, let's leave quickly. , thinking in her heart, she struggled to get up from the mud, but who would have guessed that she was recovering from a serious illness and was caught in the rain, and finally she was still weak, so she had to continue to lie down in the mud to breathe.

A pair of snow-white satin boots came into view.

The workmanship is fine, the boots are inlaid with gold thread, and there are a few gems. Anyone who knows a little about the goods will know that the texture of this white satin is extraordinary. It is definitely not an ordinary satin sold on the market. Once stained, it will be difficult to be as bright as before.

However, at this moment, its owner has no intention of cherishing it, and let it soak in the muddy water.

It is obviously extravagant to wear such shoes when it is raining without clogs.

Don't be here, with the only remaining consciousness, Hong Ning clung to the leg with both hands, her voice weak and firm: "Go, take me away."

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