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Chapter 204. Unbearable

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    Chuyao's mind became more and more drowsy, and finally his eyelids couldn't hold back and closed.  It is estimated that the heat on her body has receded, and now she is refreshed all over, while Rong Shaoyang is covered in sweat.

    She fell asleep in front of him so defenselessly, as if the rift between them had never existed during this time.  Rong Shaoyang's deep black eyes were fixed on Chuyao's face, her breathing was even and even, her brows were slightly furrowed, the blush on her cheeks had not completely faded, she looked very cute.

    Rong Shaoyang reached out and stroked her cheek gently, the delicate touch of the skin made him reluctant to let go.  In the end, he was the one who couldn't bear it, the weight in Chuyao's heart was far beyond his imagination.  He thought it would be good to take a look at it quietly in the dark night, so he walked back to Fengqi Palace unknowingly.  But fortunately, he came one step earlier, so things didn't develop to the worst step.

    Rong Shaoyang put his cheek close to hers, and pressed his warm lips against his warm face. He kissed her lightly, tenderly.

    Chu Yao fell asleep peacefully, Rong Shao raised his hands and looked at her eyebrows.  Since we met for two years, she seems to have become thinner and thinner, and now even her cheeks are sunken, and there are blue halos around her eyes.  It seems that these days are not easy for her.

    "Why are you so proud?" Rong Shaoyang murmured to himself, playing with Chuyao's green hair, "As long as you say that it's not you, I will believe it, why don't you explain? Your pride is more important than anything else.  Is it important?"

    Rong Shaoyang muttered, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up. Ever since he met her, she has always been so stubborn and proud.  With Xiao Jing's little betrayal at the beginning, she could run away decisively from him. Because Jiang Qianyang married her sister, she would never forgive him forever. But what she is doing now is compared to Xiao Jing's, compared to Xiao Jing's.  Jiang Qianyang will only go beyond.

    "Do you also want to run away from me?" Rong Shaoyang sighed softly, hugged her body, buried his face in her shoulder blades, and gave in helplessly: "Song Chuyao, don't talk about the relationship between us again."  Nothing to do with it, okay?"

    Chuyao seemed to have heard his words, moved her body slightly, turned her back to Rong Shaoyang, Rong Shaoyang hugged her in his arms, and kissed her hair from behind, the original words  Not many people babbled all night long.

    In fact, I just kept calling her name in a low voice, as if I couldn't finish calling her, for fear that the obedient and quiet person in my arms would wake up with a cold face again.

    Rong Shaoyang hugged her like this, and stayed up all night, only to close his eyes in the morning.  And Chuyao was already weak, and the medicine was taken too hard last night, so neither of them woke up after Chen Shi.

    Usually she would get up at the beginning of the morning, but today Liu Shu waited for a long time, and seeing that she hadn't woken up, she went into the hall to have a look.  Unexpectedly, what came into view was the two people hugging and sleeping, they were sleeping peacefully, and she didn't even notice when she walked in.

    Liu Shu lowered her eyes and exited the palace, with a slight smile on her lips.

    Chuyao's head was a little heavy, and her eyelids were also a little heavy. She opened her eyelids with difficulty, and the sunlight came in. She closed her eyes subconsciously, and when she opened them again, she first saw a broad chest.

    Chuyao's chaotic mind was really sober, she raised her head slightly, and she saw Rong Shaoyang's beautiful eyebrows and eyes.  Some things from last night slowly came back to her mind, it was Rong Shaoyang who saved her, Dong Ruowan was not as simple as imagined.

    Chuyao stiffened, not wanting to wake him up, but when she closed her eyes again, she couldn't fall asleep again.

    "Are you feeling unwell?"

    Suddenly, Rong Shaoyang's deep voice sounded above his head, Chuyao's body became stiffer, and he moved his hands slightly.

    "Why don't you speak?" Rong Shaoyang did not let go of her body, and continued to maintain the original posture.

    Chu Yao opened his mouth, and after a long time, he only spit out four words: "I'm fine." The implication is that you can let go.

    Rong Shaoyang did not do this, he hugged Chuyao tightly, resting his chin on the top of her head, and only heard him ask in a low voice: "Do you have anything to explain to me?"

    Although Chuyao fell into a drowsy sleep afterwards, she heard a little bit. She pursed her lips, and her voice was slightly hoarse: "Is it true that you will believe me as long as I tell you?"

    "yes."

    "I don't know about Prajna Grass, and I don't know about Xiao Jing is still alive. I just want to keep He Ling." Chu Yao said calmly.

    "Okay, I believe it." Rong Shaoyang moved the hand around her waist, and went to hold Chuyao's hand, clasping his fingers tightly.

    Chu Yao lowered his head, buried it in his chest, and said, "Rong Shaoyang, I'm very tired."

    "I know." Rong Shaoyang lowered his head and kissed the hair on the top of her head, and said in a low voice: "Let's have a truce.  "

    These days, the two of them are too much like hedgehogs with swords on the verge, and they have to stab each other before giving up. Such days are not only tiring for Chuyao, but even Rong Shaoyang can't last.

    "Rong Shaoyang, let go." Chu Yao lowered his eyes, staring at his white robe embroidered with dragon patterns, his voice was weak.

    "What do you mean?" Rong Shaoyang thought that the two of them were about to reconcile, but Chu Yao's words cut off his fantasy.

    Chu Yao broke free from his arms, bent her legs and leaned against the wall inside the bed curtain, looked down at the quilt, and said, "Rong Shaoyang, do you know why we are so tired?"

    Rong Shaoyang also sat up straight and listened to her with calm eyes.

    "Maybe we were never suitable." Chuyao looked at the mandarin duck on the quilt, with a bleak smile on his face: "We are too similar, as long as we are still together, there will always be something that will hurt each other, maybe we ?¡­¡±

    "Maybe what?" After Chuyao paused, Rong Shaoyang's eyes darkened again.

    "Perhaps we will live more easily if we are separated." Chuyao raised his eyes to look at him, and pursed his lips again, "This palace is like a golden lacquered birdcage, you are very comfortable in it, but I can't hold it anymore  gone."

    "Can't hold on?" Rong Shaoyang repeated her words.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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