Immortal Voices Chapter 244: Very beautiful

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Ling Jun never knew that during the brief conversation, it was actually a collision between his blessed fortune and Rong Xian's fortune for the people of Rong Guo.

He almost was really bewildered by Rong Xian, but thought he was just almost convinced by Rong Xian's reasonable words.

Ling Juncong looked both annoyed and funny, annoyed that he was so dizzy by Rong Xian's ecstasy soup. What's funny is that Rong Xian was so circumspect and troubled in order to refuse him.

Finally, there is no rush at this moment. Anyway, people are already under his nose. Isn't it a matter of time before he becomes him?

Ling Jun thought for a while, instead of being aggressive, he changed the subject and said: "After seeing that you are intact, I want you to return to Rouge City with me, Yue'er is now..."

Speaking of Bai Changyue, Ling Juncong looked a little sad: "I am unconscious now, I want you to help me see her."

Rong Xian thought of the girl who had two sweet little pears on her cheeks when she was smiling, and couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at Ling Jun.

Beasts! I only think of Bai Changyue when I need to change the subject, tusk.

Ling Jun's body stiffened from the subtle look in his eyes: "What, what's wrong?"

The emotions in Rong Xian’s eyes were slightly reduced, and a faint worry appeared in her eyes, and she said, "Three years ago, I asked the white girl to find medicinal materials. I thought about finding all the medicinal materials. He made alchemy for Miss Bai and healed her illness. I never thought that too many things happened later, and it has been delayed until now."

She solemnly said: "Sorry Juncong, it's all my fault."

"It has nothing to do with you." Ling Jun comforted softly: "Yue'er's stubborn illness has not been cured before, and what happened later is not what you want."

Rong Xian sighed a little, and finally took the initiative to carry the pot, but Ling Jun was unceremoniously knocked off.

She worries over her eyebrows, and she sighs with emotion from the bottom of her heart: In this world, it's hard to be a bad person.

Then she went down the hill and said: "Even if Jun Cong thinks it's not my fault, I can't help but worry about the white girl."

Three years ago, Bai Changyue's body was not optimistic. If it can be delayed until now, Ling Juncong and Bai's family have to think of a way.

If Ling Jun had never stopped her today, Bai Changyue might not be able to sleep, and would never wake up again.

Ling Juncong is even more clear about his internal affairs. He looked worried and said: "Yue'er... she is in very bad condition."

"Then let's hurry up, hope it's still too late." Rong Xian's tone was lightly urgent, but deep in his eyes, she was completely indifferent.

Ling Juncong didn't notice the indifference behind Rong Xian's mirrored flowers. He only looked at the tenderness of the mirrored flowers in his eyes, and his heart immediately softened into a pool of water.

Rong Xian, she always doesn't want to see any life passing away, she is always so kind.

Kindness: Ha ha.

"Okay, let's go." Ling Jun unexpectedly stretched out his hand to hug Rong Xian's waist, her figure flashed, and she walked away.

On the spot, Rong Yu is silent.

He gritted his teeth and rattled, and now he can't care about the hatred, and he greeted the people behind him quickly: "Come on, don't let that kid from the Ling family take advantage of the master."

When the Black Crows heard this, they staggered and almost fell.

My young lord, you have a long snack. Just the kung fu of that kid three-legged cat, no matter how lucky you are, you can’t hold the lord.

From the beginning to the end, the lord is inextricably teasing that kid, who is taking advantage of whom?

Su Xuan and Ye Wenchun had already followed Ling Jun from the ‘capture’ of Rong Xian the first time. No matter what His Highness was going to do, they could not let His Highness leave their sight.

In mid-air, Rong Xian's hand gripped Ling Juncong's clothes tightly, her eyes, which always had a gentle smile, were tightly closed, as if she was afraid, and it seemed that it was because of something else.

"Don't be afraid." A voice full of magnetism sounded in my ears, a little fuzzy and gentle, "With me, nothing will happen. You open your eyes and look at the scenery below, it's beautiful."

Ling Jun Cong had to admit that he didn't say to Rong Xian alone, "With me, nothing will happen", he has said to every happy person, every time he let those confidantes one A touched person can't wait to agree with his body.

Rong Xian seemed to be comforted by him, her long eyelashes trembled, and her clear eyes opened after all.

She looked at Ling Juncong with a complicated expression, and slammed into those affectionate eyes at a glance.

Rong Xian lowered his eyes and said quietly, "Juncong, your behavior is dangerous."

If she didn't say hello, she dared to get close to her. If it wasn't for a critical juncture, she forcibly restrained her instincts, and Ling Juncong had been knocked down by her.

Even if you can't kill, you can lose both.

His behavior is just like trying to grasp the lifeblood of a strong man by surprise!

"Where is the danger, look around, is it beautiful?" Ling Jun never knew Rong Xian's true thoughts.

But his speed slowed down a bit, and he devoted himself to the romance he brought, and he was constantly intoxicated.

Rong Xian rolled his eyes silently, ignoring the idiot.

Ling Jun looked at the person close at hand from his side, only to feel that his empty heart was filled with something in an instant, bulging and full of happiness and satisfaction.

Ling Jun suddenly had the urge to hug this person and fly to the end of his life, his heartbeat gradually accelerated, and his eyes were filled with a soft smile.

This is the feeling that other people can't bring him. The feeling of singing that seems to be comfortable in the soul makes him unable to let go.

Rong Xian lowered his eyes and looked down. Above the clouds, there are thousands of graces under his feet. The cold wind blows, and even if she is protected by the spiritual power, she can still feel the icy cold of the bones.

Rong Xian’s clear eyes are rarely stained with loneliness. She has always been lonely, but she never showed it, because she doesn’t need sympathy and compassion, and no one needs to try to lead her. To a more bustling world.

She is lonely because she stands tall enough, sees the scenery that ordinary people can't see, and enjoys the fun that ordinary people can't enjoy, so she has to endure the loneliness that ordinary people don't have.

She doesn't care about this kind of loneliness, she has always been arrogant, because of her own strength, and because she lives to understand.

"Rong Xian, why don't you speak? Are you still scared?" Ling Jun asked in a low voice, his hot breath spilling on Rong Xian's ears, making her hide uncomfortably.

A deep smile sounded softly, making Juncong squeeze Rongxian's hair: "Xiaoxian, you are still so cute."

"Juncong, you are getting closer." Rong Xian's voice was faintly warned.

The smile on her face disappeared, but because of the purity and tolerance of the Water Lingzhu, she still gave people a warm and soft feeling when she was not smiling. This cold face did not scare Ling Juncong at all.