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 is no need, because I don't know where this road will lead, let alone where I will stop. "I don't know where to go" is about the situation.

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

It seems only right and natural for the strong to control the fate of the weak.

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 "um": "I'm afraid it's going to rain."

Hong Ning raised her head to look at the sky: "The girl hurried on the road first, and said goodbye, 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 sex.

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. People are sent out of the city. Hong Ning thought that 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 want it, the lord can't afford it."

"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? It’s hard for ordinary men to be worthy of you.” Leng Rui’s eyes filled with warmth, he Slowly raising the hands of the two of them: "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 the lord a good home?" Hong Ning's lips curled slightly, "How many women have the lord said these words to?"

Yang Zhen said, "Only you."

Hong Ning was a little surprised, but still shook her head: "Your Highness wants to keep me, do you really like it, or is it because you 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 like that, the lord may have a little interest, but unfortunately it is always just an interest. People who have liked will still be ignored, and the interest will be more difficult to last. Besides, the lord knows that I am willing to accept your kindness because you look like a person. , the lord is willing to be someone else's shadow?"

Yang Zhen said, "How can you be sure that this king doesn't like you?"

"What is certain is that without me, the lord would have a good life," Hong Ning looked back at Mrs. Wang in the distance, and smiled, "It's a pity that I can't stay and drink the full moon wine of the king of the small county, the people's daughter congratulates the lord first. already."

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Silence, clasping her hand tighter and tighter.

Yang Zhen suddenly threw her away: "It's okay, you can leave if you want, but next time I let this king meet..." He lowered his head and approached her face, and said coldly, "This king may use his power to bully others and rob people's daughters. "

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.

Unacceptable affection, but also from sincerity, the meaning of love is still grateful.

Also just grateful.

Just now in front of so many people in the distance, Hong Ning didn't feel embarrassed and smiled. She didn't look back at the tall and straight back, as if nothing had happened, she walked along the road with her bag on her shoulders.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the cold wind was blowing on his face, blowing into his collar, and blowing his heart was empty.

Even if you lose your goal and fall to the ground, you still have to keep moving forward. This is life, a life full of compromises.

People always have to compromise in reality, but, after all, it is difficult to make peace.

If you want to give up stubbornness and obey the realistic arrangement, you may have a better life, but you are afraid that when you look back in the future, you will no longer recognize yourself and forget the most important things in your heart.

Hong Ning didn't care about the weather changes at all, and walked forward silently, feeling infinitely discouraged and tired.

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

Hong Ning paused for a while, and at this moment, there was a sudden sound of hooves behind her. Before she could turn around, a horse stopped beside her with a faint smoke. The person Hong Ning immediately knew was the eunuch who was a trusted eunuch brought by Yang Zhen from the capital.

The eunuch dismounted first and bowed respectfully to her.

Hong Ning said, "Is there anything you want to bring to me, Your Highness?"

The eunuch had an ambiguous look on his face, and said cautiously: "My lord said, 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, and he will never say it in person. Hong Ning couldn't help laughing, she was tired, already tired, but the palace is not a good place to rest.

Seeing that she was still looking good, the eunuch said hurriedly: "Your Highness is a caring 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, I am afraid there is no chance to come back."

The eunuch was stunned, and gradually showed admiration. The fact that a commoner woman can marry into the palace is already on the rise, not to mention that Prince Rui is in full bloom, and now he has personally opened his mouth to keep it. For other women, it is an unimaginable good thing, and he will not and dare not refuse.

Hong Ning bowed solemnly: "There is Eunuch Lao, and on behalf of the people, I would like to thank the prince for your kindness, please take care of the prince."

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

When the eunuch left, Hong Ning went straight to the intersection and stood still in front of the man.

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?"

Before he could answer, she mocked herself again: "I don't think it's necessary anymore. With you here, I can't do anything with my little mana."

Jinxiu's expression did not change, and her tone was flat: "This matter has a lot to do with it, and you are not allowed to mess around."

In response to this "Hu Lai", Hong Ning didn't even have the strength to sarcastically: "I'm a mere mortal who is self-inflicted and humiliated. Things have gone as you wished, so you don't need to laugh at me on purpose."

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

Hong condensed.

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

What a coincidence. Hong Ning suddenly said, "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 guilty about me, it's better to be kind to Hu Yue and them. You were able to help me reshape my body with Yaochi water. , I will definitely be able to help Hu Yue."

Heaven does not allow the combination of human beings and demons. When Haiming and Lian Hua chose to let go, that kind of fulfillment is also a kind of love and protection in disguise. Although this choice is wise, it always bears 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 is not necessarily bad in the eyes of their husband and wife. It can be seen that good or bad, as long as they judge by themselves enough.

Hong Ning sighed: "I lied to her, I heard that Qi Gongzi is dead and she has disappeared. I think she was taken away by force. If she can be reborn and reincarnated with her husband, she will definitely be willing, so you should be Have pity on them."

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

Hong Ning smiled: "Isn't the future princess the daughter of the King of the Northern Realm, it shouldn't be difficult for you to ask for the spiritual spring of the Northern Immortal Realm."

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

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

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

"I don't need to remember," Hong Ning didn't turn her head back, her tone was almost numb, "Since I chose to be a human being in my past life, there must be my reasons, and I will not cultivate immortality in this life."

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 only see a dense forest in front of me, and in the misty rain, The woods were 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. She vaguely remembered that the eunuch had said that there were many hotels and inns along the way to shelter from the rain. .

Probably because was too tired, thoughts began to become numb, and there was only one thought left in heart: there was no rain in the woods, so could go in for a while.

As got closer to the woods, footsteps became heavier.

A hand stretched out from behind to support her.

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

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

In his eyes, he was already used to the scene of that night, just as he personally sent her into the underworld a thousand years ago, and saw her hand her hand to that person with his own eyes. In the tenth world in the world, such a scene has been repeated several times, and every time watch it, can't sleep at night.

Letting him hug him, Hong Ning watched him quietly for a long time, and suddenly laughed softly.

He immediately looked her in the eye.

Hong Ning looked at him seriously: "Zhongtian Wang cares about me?"

The sound of the rustling rain outside kept, and the water splashed in the muddy water, which made it feel even more silent in my ears. It took a long time to see him speak, his voice was very soft, like the distant sound of rain between heaven and earth, ethereal and ethereal: "Even if you are angry with me, it shouldn't be like this, mortals should cherish themselves more."

anger? Hong Ning laughed "ha": "I'm mad at you, because you took me to this ghost place, harmed Bai Ling, shielded Lu Jiu, arranged my life with mana, and pretended to do it. Good man, the path I choose, I will bear the consequences myself, I want you to mind your own business!"

Because I can't let you bear the consequences of that. He frowned tightly, and there was a hint of annoyance in his phoenix eyes.

Reincarnated as a human being can still make such a big thing, don't know how to take life! How can the power of the fairy world be shaken by mortals? Lu Jiu was really killed, how could the King of the Northern Realm give up? He couldn't move Kunlun Tianjun, but it was easy to move her.

After staring at each other for a long time, the words of reproach could never be spoken, how much anger and helplessness, all turned into a soft sigh.

He didn't explain, wrapping her in his wide sleeves.

In front of her was the girl's pale face, with rain, a little blue, but she never showed any signs of weakness, and her eyes were even hostile. What this little demon did was always so dangerous that he couldn't feel at ease. She could take revenge at any cost, but he couldn't let her do it.

Hong Ning stared at him for a long time, and suddenly said: "Zhongtian Wang is pestering me, could it be... Is it because he has moved Fan's heart and likes me?" Cold fingers stroked his lips frivolously, feeling that the body was obvious. After she froze, she put her arms around his neck and deliberately lowered her voice: "Xianfan has a different way, 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, rubbed it on her face, and slowly pulled it down: "Or are you just like Lu Jiu, wanting to go down to earth to play?"

He withdrew his hand.

"Unfortunately, I'm not interested in you," she said as she left his arms and spit out vicious words with a smile, "I see you only disgust. If there is a catastrophe, I really wish you had a taste."

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. Precisely because he had a premonition of the danger of things going on, when he saw her entering a love calamity, he could clearly control and keep her. However, he chose to protect himself, luckily chose to let it go, and insisted on believing that she was young and frivolous. Her company and pursuit were regarded as the embellishment of Hua Chaogong's lonely life, and she pushed it away with her own hands.

He saved himself and got a thousand years of guilt.

She is still the ignorant, stubborn little demon, and he is also the famous King of Heaven, the difference is that she has forgotten him, but he has not.

It doesn't matter if she forgets, she can think about it again. After all this painstaking arrangement, 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 have descended from the sky and appeared at the edge of the forest. Immediately, there were about a dozen men dressed in blue and black with knives. They seemed to be bodyguards. There were also a few servants without weapons. In the middle was a red lacquered carriage. .

Lying in the muddy water, Hong Ning's head was heavy, and fighting with the gods was a ridiculous thing, but she was defeated so thoroughly. After more than a year of painstaking efforts, she ended up in a state of embarrassment, so let's hurry up and leave. Thinking in her heart, she struggled to get up from the mud, but who knew that she was recovering from a serious illness and was drenched in the rain. In the end, she was still weak and 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 clean and bright as before.

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

It is extremely extravagant to wear such shoes on a rainy day without clogs.

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

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