Chapter 895

She was suddenly excited. Qi Rongyue went back to the dynasty, but she didn't dare to show her true face. She must have been shut down by the king of Zhou. She didn't have the face to see anyone, so the news of her death in a foreign country came out to cover the scandal.

Ah - she will dig her out, stand in front of her, humiliate her, and repay her hatred.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" Asked Logie, seeing that she had never looked right.

Dissolve the moon to smile bitterly, sighed: "unexpectedly, will meet the person that I don't want to see most here."

"You really know that lady just now?"

She nodded: "yes, it's an old acquaintance. There was some unhappiness between us. I didn't like her, and she didn't like me. It can be said that she was very disgusted, even hated me. I thought I would never see her again in my life."

Qi Yongchun has been demoted back to Wuyuan by Tianqi. As a former county magistrate, she thought that their family had gone and left Kyoto forever, but she didn't think that there was a fish that missed the net.

Luoji smiled softly: "since I don't like her, I will ignore her. My sister is hungry. Take me to eat delicious food."

Rong Yue doesn't want to stay in Changyuan street, so she leads her to the crane tower. Maybe she is used to it. She takes her directly to the top floor.

Xiaoer said with a smile, "today's lady is so lucky. This is the only room left."

There are two private rooms on the top floor, one with the door open and the other with the door closed.

Small two walk in front, make the gesture of please, two people are about to enter, but listen to the door next door creak open.

From the inside out of a tall figure, he saw at a glance and Luoji stood together in the dissolution of the moon, immediately full of surprise: "the moon?"

Dissolving the moon and looking back at the man walking towards him, he was surprised: "Hengzhi? Why are you here? "

Min Hengzhi's heart is pounding. He has been in Beijing for three days. Every day, he will meet Zheng Zhongwen. As expected, Zheng Zhongwen didn't tell her that he came to Kyoto.

He smiled, and his beautiful face was brilliant in the afternoon sun: "I come to Kyoto for three days, and I will sit here for two hours every day, hoping that you will suddenly appear in front of me like before, and you did come."

The deep feeling in his eyes, so hot and strong, since she left Jincheng, he also tried to forget, forget her, forget that unforgettable love.

But he can't do it. His love for her has been deeply rooted in his soul. The meaning of his life seems to be her. Without her, he seems to have no reason to live in this world.

Although she is Zheng Zhongwen's wife, he can only look at her from afar, or as close as at this moment, and say two unimportant words. He is also satisfied.

She taught him to let go and love someone, not just to possess, to get, to be together.

The highest level of love for a person is to let go and let the person he loves do whatever she wants, as long as she is happy, as long as her life is safe, he will be happy.

Rong Yue is embarrassed. She is Zhong Wen's wife. She shouldn't have had more contacts with men who have an admiring heart.

But he is min Hengzhi.

She said to the waiter, "don't wait here. Go down."

Liang'er stuffed a ingot of silver into Xiao'er's hand. Xiao'er immediately retreated wisely.

Three people enter the private room, the door is closed, and min Heng of the dissolving moon Dynasty introduces: "this is the Lord of Luoji in the prince's mansion of Liao Dynasty."