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Chapter 103 Duanmu Rong's Heart Knot

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    On the second day, after Jingyu woke up, he heard a report from the family general, that someone from the Mo family invited him to discuss important matters.  After hearing this, he still had breakfast with Qing'er and the others, and then slowly followed the sweaty Mohist disciple to the meeting place.

    As soon as she stepped into the opened stone gate, she heard Duanmu Rong say in a clear and helpless voice: "Couldn't you have come earlier?" Having lived together for four years, she knew many of his habits.  The person was sent by her, but it was stuck at Jingyu's normal wake-up time.

    "If you go by yourself, I will come early." Jingyu didn't know this.  Except for Duanmurong, Yue'er in the Mo family can know when he wakes up, and if Yue'er wants to find him, she will definitely go there by herself.

    "Ican't leave because of something."

    Seeing his gaze, Duanmu Rong quickly turned her head away.  However, she still gestured somewhat to a wounded patient who was wrapped in many bandages on the bed behind her.  Beside the bed, there is also a basin for washing hands.  The faint red liquid means that it was just used to clean hands by someone, and it has not been replaced in time.

    "Okay." Jingyu walked to the bed, looked at the sleeping big hammer, and agreed with her reason, "What did you ask me for? Isn't it just to look at this stupid big man?"

    Duan Murong gave him an angry look, "Everyone has something to ask you, but you didn't come early, so everyone went to work." She tugged on Jingyu's sleeve, "Let's go out too." Turning around and walking outside  .

    After Jingyu walked out of the door, Duanmu Rong got off the mechanism of the stone gate, and asked a Mohist disciple to watch the big hammer nearby.  Then, she walked slowly in one direction with Jingyu who was waiting at the side.

    "Big Iron Hammer took two Mohist brothers out last night, but one of them died, and the other managed to escape to warn the police. Afterwards, Xiao Gao went there in person to beat back the Hermit Bat and rescue Big Iron Hammer," she said, brows frowning.  Some sad look.

    Jingyu stopped, took her hand and held it with his own.

    "It's not your fault, didn't you save two people?" He comforted softly.

    Duanmurong didn't break free from his hand this time, looked at him, and nodded silently.

    Here is a corridor, not a hidden place, but it just so happens that there is no one on both sides at this time.  After a while, footsteps and voices were heard again, Jingyu shrugged helplessly, and let go of her hand.  The moment Duanmu Rong turned around, the corners of Duanmu Rong's lips curled up slightly.

    "Actually, if you didn't let go just now, I'll let you go." She said.

    "Huh?" When Jingyu turned his head to look at her, he turned his face to the other side, a little flushed and hot.  Jingyu went to hold her hand, but she avoided it all at once.  The corner of his mouth twitched and he asked, "Why?"

    "Stupid!" Duanmu Rong turned her head and gave him a shy look, "I said it was just now"

    Jingyu stopped in astonishment.  Is he experiencing the difference from holding her hand now?  Moreover, if she didn't want him to hold his hand, why would she say it again?  Do you want to feel sorry for him on purpose?

    Duanmu Rong took a few steps forward and turned to look at him puzzled.  Jingyu came over and walked side by side with her again.  This time he carefully looked at her expression, and he always felt that she was a little different from yesterdaythere was clearly a smile that did not disappear at the corner of her mouthalthough it was very inconspicuous.

    "What's the matter with you?" He couldn't help asking, "Did something happen?" He originally wanted to use the word 'good thing' to describe it, but recalled that she was sad because of the death of a Mohist student, so he didn't say it  Come.

    Duanmu Rong shook his head with a peaceful expression, and led him all the way to an open platform in the organ city.  It's a good place to talk without anyone leaning in to listen.  Standing by the fence, facing the direction of the mountains, she took a deep breath of the fresh morning air.

    "It's unbelievable, I feel very peaceful when I'm with you today." She has never used such a gentle tone to Jingyu, "I also have the answer to your question yesterday, do you want to hear it?" She glanced back  Jingyu.

    Standing two steps behind her, Jingyu silently nodded.

    Duan Murong continued: "I naturally believe that after you become the emperor, you will be able to treat the people of the world kindly. However, I need you to know some things, I" She still couldn't help but pause, "I can't stay with you forever. The Mo family still has  The wish left by countless ancestors has not been realized You once told me that as long as we keep working hard, one day it will come true. I believe in your words, and I am willing to work hard for this ideal."

    'Is this her concern?  ¡¯ Jingyu guessed in his heart, walked to her side, and stuck to her body.  Still didn't say anything, ???Because she didn't finish talking He decided to listen and tell her once and for all that her concerns were nothing to him.

    Duan Murong did not refuse such intimacy, "The medical skills that my master cultivated and passed on to me since childhood, I can't let it go to waste. Moreover, I have the ability to practice medicine, and I also like to practice medicine I feel very happy to see people recovering from my treatment.  Happy. Jingyu, help me build a medical village, near your capital, the closest place You can come to me when you are free."

    It took a lot of courage and a long time for her to say the last sentence.  The volume was so low that he could barely hear it.

    In fact, Shang still has another worry, which she can no longer take care of now.

    The death of the Mohist disciple made her realize one thing: she did not regret participating in the anti-Qin cause, but she also had the possibility of death.  If that was the case, wouldn't she have no chance to speak again?  He will never know her true intentions, he must feel very sorry, right?

    As long as she thinks that he will be sad, she will definitely not want it.  She wanted him to know that she actually loved him very much, more than herself.  For him, even death is willing.  It's just that she is a girl after all.  Faced with such a thing for the first time, how can I really say such a thing.

    It can be said that the phrase "you can come to me when you are free" is her limit.

    The mountain wind gently blew her black hair, she lowered her head, waiting quietly.  She didn't hear his answer for a long time, which really made her feel ashamed and anxious.

    Will he be dissatisfied with this, and if so what should be done?  He is such a domineering person, will he give her a compulsory order?  Even if it is not compulsory, if he asks her, can she really insist on not agreeing?  She suddenly found that she had very little resistance to him A series of thoughts confused her brain until he hugged her.

    "You actually said that I'm stupid, and you're not that smart." He said with a smile, put his forehead against her, kissed her hair naturally, and held her hands tightly with both hands, "Rong'er, what do you want to do?"  , just do what you want. Just remember that you are mine, protect yourself, and don¡¯t get hurt or suffer.¡±

    "Is it sosimple?"

    Duanmurong couldn't help but look back at him, but found that doing so made her very close to him.

    His eyes moved down, and he swallowed his saliva as if his throat was thirsty The voice was so close that she heard it clearly, and she felt a wave of shy blood rushing straight to her brain.  She was a little dizzy, and felt his longing again Ever since that bathroom day two years ago, there hasn't been a moment when he didn't want to do something to her.

    Duanmu Rong pursed her lips, feeling a sense of courage before closing her eyes, she whispered something that made her feel ashamed every time she thought about it:

    "Quick end it quickly!"

    He didn't answer, no, he answered, with practical actions.

    The lips were touched by him for the first time, making her body tighten.  Later, his gentleness helped her relax

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    "Don't laugh!" Duanmurong seemed to want to turn around and reprimand him, but stopped halfway, and was eager to know and asked: "Tell me, is everything you just said true? You became the emperor  , can I do those things too?"

    "If you don't believe me, I'm not the emperor." Jingyu said casually, leaning on the fence beside her.

    Duanmu Rong gently pressed a finger on his lips, shaking his head slightly, his purple eyes were also pleading.

    Jingyu pulled her hand down, "Okay, the emperor will do as he promised, and I will do what I promised you." He patted the back of her hand lightly, and told her half-jokingly and half-seriously: "So, Duanmu heroine,  Please take it easy and make yourself happy, okay?"

    "I will try my best." She smiled, like an orchid blooming in a deep valley, showing an ethereal and graceful temperament.

    Jingyu will forever remember this scene in his heart

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