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Chapter 205

Ling'er was a little nervous, but Rong Huazheng looked calm and said: "Ling'er, please go out for a while. I have something to do. I'll ask you to come in later."

When Ling'er heard this, she felt strange. This was the library. Was there anything that she was asked to avoid? Although she had doubts in her heart, she nodded and went out as instructed.

When she went out, she carefully closed the door for Rong Huazheng and waited quietly on the side of the door. However, she didn't know how long she had been standing there, at least half an hour, and she didn't hear Rong Huazheng.

Asking her to go in, she felt a little uneasy. She couldn't help but push the door gently to take a look, only to find a huge collection of books.

There is still Rong Huazheng in the room. Rong Huazheng has not used space to move for a long time. Now that her belly is getting bigger and bigger, she does not dare to use it too much. However, even so, she can only move two to three hundred meters.

, when I squatted down, I felt dizzy and my blood was surging.

Fortunately, the child in her belly was not disturbed. She stretched out her hand to touch her belly gently, and praised with raised lips: "So good!" After saying that, she raised her eyes and looked in the direction she came out, and stood quietly in place.

After looking at it for a while, he waited until his blood recovered and then moved away.

Before coming out, she randomly took some gold coins inside and used the money to find a carriage. Then she wanted to get on the carriage, but her sensitive nerves found that something was wrong around her. She raised her head and took a closer look, and found that she was surrounded by unknown people.

When were there more than a dozen men in black with fierce eyes and swords in their hands?

Those who come are not good.

This was Rong Huazheng's first feeling. She narrowed her eyes, and before she had time to guess who sent these people, more than a dozen men in black rushed forward with great momentum, scaring passers-by into screaming and running away.

The man in black is a spoof of martial arts. With Rong Huazheng's current martial arts, she can only fight one against three at most, and it will be useless if there are more. Moreover, she no longer carries hidden weapons and poisons on her body. If she stays where she is and the black

The man in black believed that she would become the fallen soul of the man in black in just a few moments, so in order to save her life, she could only use space to move.

And it must be used continuously, otherwise with the effort of these people, they will catch up in no time.

Rong Huazheng didn't even dare to think about the consequences of continuous use of space movement ability. Just when she hesitated, more than ten people in black suddenly appeared around her again. Rong Huazheng saw one of their black sleeves.

I raised my eyelids while marking.

That is the hidden guard of Prince Gongjin's palace.

And one of them is Qing Yi.

As soon as the hidden guards led by Tsing Yi appeared, they immediately surrounded the men in black and started fighting.

Rong Huazheng looked at the two groups of people in the shadow of swords, thought for a moment, and chose to use space movement again.

After many twists and turns, she returned to Qiao Tao's house.

Originally, she planned to go to Rong Huating's house, but the sudden appearance of the man in black made her change her mind. She was not stupid. Those people could surround her with clear goals in such a short period of time.

They had already laid an ambush within a few hundred meters of Prince Gongjin's residence. If their target was her, the few guards at Ronghua Pavilion's residence would not be able to resist them.

But Qiao Tao is different. Almost all of Qiao Tao's men are masters, and his house is equipped with a large number of mechanisms and strange shield techniques. It is impossible for ordinary people to break in. Therefore, Qiao Tao's house is her best.

Place of residence.

Qiao Tao frowned when she came back with a pale face. His eyes were complicated but he didn't ask any questions. He served her politely, said some words about taking care of yourself, and then left.

Rong Huazheng had a lot of energy when he came back this time. The first thing he did when he returned to Qiao Tao's house was to eat. After eating and resting for a while, he felt tired and went to bed. He didn't know how long he slept or how well he slept.

When she was dazed, she felt something warm moving on her face, soft and slippery, making her itchy and annoying. She reached out to pull up the quilt to cover her face on one side of her face.

However, the quilt was quickly pulled down, her face was straightened, and then the itching feeling on her face continued.

Rong Hua was annoyed. She used space movement two or three times a day. She was so exhausted that she wanted to fall apart. She just wanted to have a good sleep and rest, but she couldn't even think about it. The itching feeling kept coming from

Her face moved down to her neck, and it was about to reach her chest. She couldn't bear it any longer, so she stretched out her hand and slapped him in the middle of her sleep!

Damn it, what is it that disturbs your dreams?

After the slap, a crisp slap sounded in the huge room. Even in his sleep, Rong Huazheng still felt that the crisp sound was very strange.

The sharp pain on the right side of his face made Yu Wencan's face turn dark instantly, and his eyes were extremely dangerous as he stared at the disheveled woman sleeping next to him.

That hint of danger was so obvious that even Rong Huazheng, who was half asleep, felt it. His scalp went numb, and his eyes suddenly opened. What came into his eyes was a dark-faced man with a clear slap mark on his right face... Yuwen

gem?!

Thinking of the past few days, her face froze, and then her first reaction was why is he here?!

The second reaction is——

She, she, she... slapped Yu Wencan?!

Thinking like this, a sharp pain came from the palm of her hand, reminding her of her crime, and Rong Huazheng regretted opening her eyes for Mao.

She really shouldn't have opened her eyes...

Play dead.

As soon as the idea came to his mind, he immediately closed his eyes, turned over neatly with his stomach raised, sniffled slightly, and murmured in a ruthless voice: "I have fallen asleep, please don't disturb me."

Yu Wencan looked at it, raised the corners of her lips in annoyance, reached out and pinched her cheek, which felt so good, "I'm not going to fight back, why are you pretending to be dead?" After saying this, he noticed that the breathing of the person next to him had changed.

Yue Lianchang glanced at her and told her lightly: "Zheng'er, you are not wearing a bellyband."

As soon as these words came out, the man who was sleeping to death paused for a few seconds, then opened his eyes and looked at his chest. His clothes were open and there were some red tooth marks on them. Looking further down, it turned out that it was true.

She saw something she shouldn't have seen. She didn't scream. She pulled the quilt that had fallen under her chest to her face and covered her face.

How could she forget to take off her bellyband before going to bed...

I don’t have the face to see anyone.

Ostrich could not pretend for long, and the quilt was pulled down again. Between her gently trembling eyelashes, someone gently lowered her head and kissed her, "Zheng'er, let's talk."

Her eyelashes trembled even more. He stretched out his fingertips and scratched them gently. The soft touch across his fingertips tickled his heart. But he liked this feeling. It was a kind of existence no matter what.

As proof, he couldn't help but play with her eyelashes over and over again.

Rong Huazheng was so troubled by him that he couldn't bear it anymore, "Have you had enough?"

He raised the corners of his lips and said lightly: "Not enough."

Rong Hua was so angry that she opened her eyes and opened her mouth to say something. But when her eyes really met his face and really looked at his face, she found that his face was very haggard and perfect.

There are dots of stubble on his chin, and his beautiful eyes have deep black eye bags.

Rong Huazheng was stunned, "You..." What on earth did he do? How could he get himself into this state?

"Father, our time is running out." He saw the confusion in her eyes and said calmly.

Although Rong Huazheng heard from Rong Huating that the emperor's health had deteriorated, he never thought that the emperor who was so handsome and handsome two years ago would be labeled as having a short time in just two years.

His eyes could not help but open wide, "How, how could..."

"Father has wanted to leave a long time ago." Yu Wencan's fingertips moved on her warm and soft face, stroking gently, and a sense of satisfaction appeared in his tired eyes.

Rong Huazheng's heart skipped a beat, "Have you...been in the palace these days?"

"Well." Yu Wencan's lips moved gently, "The palace is almost in a mess now. My father refused to take medicine and only thought about sleeping all day long, because in his dreams he could dream of his mother every day.

When he fell asleep, he kept calling his mother's name. When he woke up, he would always be confused. He thought that his mother was always there. If he couldn't see her, he would look for her everywhere like crazy. When he got emotional, he would vomit blood..."

Rong Huazheng listened quietly, her heart tightening. The emperor was also a miserable man.

When Yu Wencan said this, he suddenly stopped talking. He lowered his head and looked at Rong Huazheng quietly. His fingertips moved on her face, sliding across her forehead, eyelids, bridge of nose, and came to the corners of her lips to gently touch her.

He looked at her bulging belly even though she was covered with quilt, and looked at her quietly for a long time.

Rong Huazheng looked at him breathlessly, her breathing becoming a little unsteady due to his touch. His fingertips were cold now, but they were very gentle. She could feel them gliding across her cheeks.

Seeing the attachment conveyed by his fingertips, the anger and determination in my heart quietly melted away because of that slap, the haggard look on his face, and the touch of his fingertips.

She could feel that although Yu Wencan's face was calm when he was talking about the emperor, the obvious sadness in his eyes could not be deceived. He was very sad at the moment.

After only a second of hesitation, she grabbed his hand on her cheek and rubbed it gently.

She thought, maybe, she really thought too much.

How could she think that Yu Wencan's three wives and four concubines were just for pleasure? How could she think that he never cared about her?

If you don't take her to heart, why bother looking for her?

If you don't take her to heart, why do you think she has another man and still make up your mind to get involved with her? In an era like this?

If you don't take her to heart, why would you come over here without covering up your appearance?

Just allow her to be sentimental. She thinks that Yu Wencan loves her more deeply than she does to him!

Yu Wencan indulged Rong Huazheng in grabbing her hand, and recalled all the past events. She seemed to particularly like squeezing his palm, and why didn't he? He had to admit that when he saw her grabbing his hand,

He had ever thought about whether she had grabbed the hand of a second man like this? He had to admit that he cared very much. He was so jealous that he was so jealous. How could she do good things to someone other than him?

He doesn't want to ask her now why she hasn't come back for more than two years. After all, the answer is too obvious. Besides, every time he thinks about something he shouldn't think about, he can't calm down. She doesn't want to go back to the palace with him. He secretly plots and uses illusions to create illusions.

Let her not see that in fact, the rich family in Rong Mansion is standing there

Guarding the door, she took her back at her own will and placed her in the dormitory. However, he did not dare to look at her more. After receiving the edict, he hurried over. After all, he had separated his wife and was doing other things.

, let alone the title of King of Ghosts, he might be worse than a beast.

There are many things that he cares about, but smart people are those who know how to let go of the past. He is known as the most talented person in the world. It is enough to be stupid for a few days. If he continues to be stupid, he may not be able to have her again in this life.

He looked at her quietly for a long time, then suddenly as if he had made up his mind, he lowered his head and kissed her. His lips rubbed together for a moment, and he pressed against the corner of her lips and said, "Zheng'er, I don't want to follow in the footsteps of my father."

, let the past go by."

Dear friends, I am still very busy recently. I have to take classes, find an internship unit, do graduation projects, design resumes, graduate training, and take exams on Saturdays. I have been catching a cold these days, and I have to use a few words every time I write an essay.

Pack a tissue. But no matter what, I have never thought about interrupting the update. No matter how many things happen and how late it is, I will bear with it. I still don’t want to complain about these things. It’s just that there are so many things that I can’t breathe.

There are too many things going on and updates are too late.

, I am still sorry to everyone, and I still apologize here. My dear friends, the update is still not provided in time. Also, my dear friends, I still said that the post is still delayed, and it will still be corrected, but dear friends, please be patient, if you like it

Please believe that Wen Wen is still written by Yi Yi, and Yi Yi will definitely love it more than everyone else, and will not ruin it. Yi Yi hopes that more people will see Wen Wen and like Wen Wen more.
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