Gold Medal Hunter: The Emperor's Favorite Fox Concubine

He walked in and his eyes stared at Rong Hua's hand with a bracelet.

"Does that scar need to be removed?" He didn't say loudly, but Rong Hua heard it and the piano sound fell.

For a moment, both of them became silent.

After a long time, Rong Hua stood up and looked at Leng Yue: "A lot of things have passed, they have passed and cannot be changed. Some things, after a long time and are old, can't be removed."

"In this world, there is nothing that cannot be done, it just depends on whether you want to do it."

She suddenly smiled and said, "If so, will I be my queen?" She didn't know if she was asking herself or Leng Yue.

"Will you want to be his queen?" Leng Yue also had unknown thoughts in her heart, and he hid it better than anyone else.

"Hope." Rong Hua stopped smiling.

Leng Yue took out a light-colored bottle from her arms: "You said at the beginning, if it is worth it, just see if you will regret it when you see the scar in the future. I don't know if you regret it, but there is only one in my heart.

It’s a girl Muqing. You just put the medicine in water and heat it so that it will melt. Then apply the water on the scar. After three times, the scar will fall off and new ones will grow.

"He covered his eyebrows and placed the bottle on the table: "However, these three times will hurt more and more, even more than when you were injured."

Since she asked Rong Hua if it was worth it, Leng Yue would develop some relatively effective medicine powder based on the time when her scars exist. As long as she said one day, he would help her remove the scars.

Remove the medicine, but he didn't have to be so heartbroken, but he deliberately did this. He had hurt a person so many times. In the future, can he give up and stop thinking about him anymore.

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Rong Hua did not say regrets, nor did he cry at the scar, but her thoughts were all related to him, and there was never a place in his heart that could hold her thoughts.

On one hand, Leng Yue was extremely cruel. This aspect includes cutting off Zhongli Ye from the heart of Reinhua.

Only when you die once and come alive can you truly be her own, Mu Qingshuang, the daughter of the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion.

Rong Hua looked at the medicine powder for a long time.

It's been so long that she has forgotten how painful her hands were at that time, but now she has tried it again? Just thinking about it, she feels a little palpitations.

The last time was for him, and this time was for him, but Rong Hua also understood that this time, it was for forgetting.

It hurts once, carves people into the heart and remembers them like that, and once again, forget them from now on.

But it is up to him, why is it all her who suffers from grievances?

"I will enter the palace tomorrow. If you want to be with me, I will pick you up." He turned around and walked out of the door when he said this.

Rong Hua looked up and looked at the cold and solemn back. The shaking in his heart immediately suppressed: "I..."

"It was Mo Han's words, and I went in because of Miss Mu Qing." He said as if he had guessed what she would say.

Rong Hua's face was covered with Hanshuang: "If possible, please trouble Mr. Leng Yue."

He didn't say anything, opened the door and walked out. This time, he came here just to send her medicine. He was not afraid that Rong Hua would not be able to bear it, as long as she could give up. If she asked her if she wanted to enter the palace, she would be completely different.

It's because of Zuozuo's words.

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Are you tired of reading it? Actually, I'm tired of writing the card text recently. If you complain and criticize, don't keep it after 10 o'clock in the evening? I just write this little time, and I won't want to move when I see the bad reviews.

Just keep it all in the daytime...