Immortal Voices Chapter 109: Be obedient (Happy Goddess Festival)
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Ling Jun stared at Rong Xian with scorching eyes, only feeling blissful in his heart.
"That's good, I said, I will definitely protect you." Ling Jun suddenly changed his hippie smile before, the breath of the whole body was noble and self-sufficient, and his temperament suddenly brought a slight sense of distance. .
But because of what he said, it made people even more addicted.
Rong Xian's mood is a bit subtle. If she is right, this young man is teasing her.
Rong Xian smiled and said seriously: "Well, I believe in Juncong."
Ling Juncong: "..." There was no shyness in these clean eyes, it was all the trust between friends. He was a little lost for a while, but he felt that this was the perfect person. 'Dr. Rong.
If Rong Xian is really like those female nuns who blush shyly after spurring, he still looks down on this person.
At this time, the sun was shining on the earth a little bit.
Rong Xian glanced at Ling Juncong, her expression barely a little complicated and sad, she raised her head and looked at the light, not caring about being pierced in the eyes by it.
"Rong Xian, what are you looking at?" Ling Jun resumed his previous lazy and dull appearance, and took a look in the direction she was looking, and found that there was nothing, and asked curiously.
The corner of Rong Xian's mouth bends, her smile is gentle like a spring rain, and her tone is like telling the lover she loves most.
"Light." She pretended to reply.
Ling Juncong feels a little strange. This person is either holding a handful of light or looking at the light with nostalgia. What an odd hobby is this: "What is so beautiful about light, except for the dark night, it's always there."
Rong Xian lowered his eyes and repeated softly: "I've been there all the time."
Ling Juncong took her words as doubts, so he nodded and said affirmatively: "Yes, no matter whether it is sunny or rainy, how could we have day and night."
Rong Xian smiled and did not answer the conversation, but instead said seriously: "I said last night that I will give you the answer today. Come with me."
Ling Jun followed her from behind her, smiling and joking: "Don't elope with me, I have someone I like."
Rong Xian couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry, even if you don't have someone you like, I won't like you."
"Why?" Ling Jun asked in a daze.
Among women, he has always been more popular, but Rong Xian makes him feel like he has nowhere to start.
Then, he heard Rong Xian righteously saying: "It may be because your wealth is rich, your servants are like clouds, your cultivation is advanced, and you are smart and capable."
Ling Juncong's blank face: "What, what?"
Aren’t these reasons to be liked? How can it be a reason for rejection?
Rong Xian, did you say the opposite?
Rong Xian gave him a meaningful look. This is an old enemy. She restrained her if she didn't kill her directly. How could she still like it.
She adjusted her sleeves and said with a sad expression on her face: "Look, you have so much, but in a corner we can't see, there are countless people who have had a meal without a meal. How great is the ability, the responsibility How big it is, but Juncong, what you have in your heart is just your confidante. You have never seen the suffering of sentient beings. You have never exercised the responsibility of possessing this ability."
After a pause, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Different ways are not conspiring."
She glanced at Ling Juncong's dull face, and sighed quietly: "The Dao is only lonely, the predecessors sincerely don't deceive me."
Ling Jun jumped wildly from his eyelids, and his heart was stuffed. He was just a test of Rong Xian's words, and he actually exchanged such an indescribable preaching, and his simple personal feelings rose to the height of Tao.
If he hadn't seen Rong Xianzhen with his own eyes, he would have thought that Rong Xian was choking him on purpose.
Then, he heard the man's soft and weak voice: "You are right from silence. When I think about it, I think I'm right."
Ling Jun looked at Rong Xian from a blank face, and Rong Xian smiled at him slightly, and his relieved look made him shiver inexplicably: "Jun Cong can recognize his mistakes, this is a good thing. Knowing mistakes can improve the greatness, and God will give everyone a chance to regret."
Ling Juncong: What did he do wrong?
Looking at Rong Xian looking at him expectantly, Ling Jun was dumbfounded, with only one thought in his mind: Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?
"Jun Cong?" Rong Xian called softly.
Ling Jun recovered from a rousing spirit. He tried to turn his clever head and connected all the previous conversations together, and then it suddenly became clear.
It turned out that after he had the power, position and wealth, he didn't want to benefit the common people. Instead, he was selfish and only cared about the women around him. This turned out to be sinful.
Ling Jun's face collapsed, and he was inexplicably carried a **** pot on his back, but he still couldn't get rid of it.
The corners of his mouth moved, and finally came out in Rong Xian's rhythm: "But Xiao Xian, being weak is the original sin. No one can take for granted the unprovoked contributions of others. What the weak can do is to forge ahead. , Make yourself stronger, instead of waiting for others to sympathize and pity them like a beggar."
Rong Xian pondered, she thought for a while, and agreed: "You are right."
Rong Xian laughed before Ling Jun was happy, with compassion and kindness in his eyes.
She seemed to say: "But since we have this ability and meet someone who is really in need and worthy of help, why don't we reach out? No one can guarantee that we will always have the upper hand. Ruo One day, we will also fall into that kind of difficult situation, and I also hope that someone can reach out and help us like we are now."
Ling Jun was baptized by such kindness and compassion, and his soul was sublimated.
Then he swore that he would be a useful person to the world, and then Rong Xian looked away and said with a gentle expression: "I know that Jun Cong is a good person."
Ling Juncong: Although I was praised, I was not happy at all.
The atmosphere between the two fell silent. After a while, Ling Juncong thought that he had wanted to test whether he and Doctor Rong might be together.
Doctor Korong is a straightforward person. If she doesn't speak to her, the topic will follow her understanding all the way to the horizon.
Ling Jun coughed lightly and decided to repeat the old story.
Although Doctor Rong said that the differences are not conspiring, Ling Jun decisively put this thing behind him.
"What kind of person does Doctor Rong like?" Ling Jun never relented.
Rong Xian tilted his head and thought about it carefully: "Cute."
Ling Juncong: "...good, well-behaved?"
Rong Xian smiled and said meaningfully: "Be sensible, don't make me angry, don't do things I don't like."
She can only laugh when she lets you laugh, and she can cry when she lets you cry. She doesn’t hesitate when she wants that person to die. Everything about that person is hers, whether it’s body or soul, it belongs only to her. .
Ling Juncong listened to Rong Xian’s description and pursed his lips. It was very sweet and sweet and said: "You are talking about dolls and dolls. I didn’t expect you to still like to play with dolls and dolls at your age, like a child. ."