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"You..." Hearing what he said, Jing Ruhua didn't know how to refute him. He never divorced his wife, so she was his. She was born as a human and died as a soul. Jing Rumo said that she couldn't find her for a while. to the grounds for objection.

A flash of success flashed in Jing Rumo's eyes, he grasped Jing Ruhua's hand and put it on the table, turned his wrist, stretched out his five fingers, and buckled them in from Jing Ruhua's fingers one by one. Interlocking fingers.

"What's more, I accompany you from blue hair to white hair. Even if I was a ghost at that time and you couldn't see me, you would grow old with you. And you gave birth to me and managed Jingfu for me. As Mrs. Jing, you Fulfilling the responsibilities of a wife, but as a husband, I failed to fulfill the responsibilities of a husband at that time, and it is not too late now." Jing Rumo sighed, what he said was a little paranoid, that is also Strive for a reasonable identity.

"Whether you recognize me or not, I'm still your husband, don't deny it!" Jing Rumo looked at the unfinished notes on the table, picked up a pen with the other hand, and began to review.

Jing Ruhua couldn't break free, but she didn't force it. Although she didn't know this husband very well, she also knew his temper. To a certain extent, he seemed gentle but had an irresistible force. But this man was her husband. She couldn't break free.

Jing Ruhua always felt that something was weird. Looking at the words he marked on the memorial, he suddenly realized that his words were exactly the same as his own. , and tenderness, the same as the post she copied back then.

Thinking of this, Jing Ruhua realized that the post he copied was actually written by him.

"Ruhua, I will take care of it for you here, and you can complete the last task!" Jing Rumo put down the pen, turned his face, and looked at her with a smile on her face, like a landscape painting with ink splashed on it.

Jing Rumo looked at her, the blackness in his eyes was as thick as the best ink, and it couldn't be melted away. Sitting side by side with her like this, it was not the first time for him, but it was the first time for him to make her feel his presence , It was also the first time that the two met in the way of soul.

Jing Ruhua didn't speak, or she didn't know what to say, and now is not the time to talk about these things, she still has a world, and it's not too late to break up with Jing Rumo after she finishes.

Yes, Jing Ruhua realized that this man was just Feng Guoguo Jingruhua's husband, but not her Jingruhua. She had anger and resentment towards him, and maybe she also had fantasies of her teenage years, but all of this was in vain. It's over in Fengyue Country.

Jing Rumo's eyes were slightly gloomy, but she no longer pressed her every step of the way. She only understood this feeling after she died, and she may only have family affection for her. To her, she was her childhood sweetheart's husband and the child's father. , but only not a lover.

"Ruhua, you go and complete the task. It won't be too late for you and me to settle." If you want to say that the person who knows Jing Ruhua best is Jing Rumo, although he feels bitter, but he doesn't want to say more, On the contrary, he had been waiting for thousands of years, and he was not in a hurry. This time, he came to see her just to let her know his existence. Let's get along slowly in the future!

In the seventh year of Great Chu, Chu Gaozu was obsessed with male sex, hollowed out his body, and died young. The successor was a young man. Some people speculated that it was Chu Gaozu's male favorite who seized the throne, and some people speculated that it was Chu Gaozu's illegitimate son who lived abroad.

However, this Chu Gaozong managed the Chu state to be governed smoothly, the country is prosperous and the people are safe, and the people hope that he has been in power for 60 years, and his political achievements are excellent, which is praised by later generations.