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Volume 2: The Suave Romance Chapter 515: Meeting

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    Gao Xing raised his brows slightly, took a deep look at Zhao Ziming, the coldness in his eyes receded slightly, pointed to the stone bench opposite, and said with a faint smile: "Guardian Zhao turns out to be a guest, please sit down!"

    Since the battle between Jinyang and Liu Zhong, Gao Xing has guessed that the Moon Worshiping Church is looking for him, and the purpose is self-evident.  [¡®./Text first published But what Gao Gao did not expect was that the person coming would actually be Zhao Ziming, the Fourth Protector.  If it comes to negotiations, Zhao Ziming obviously does not have enough weight.  The reason why Gao Xing spoke sarcastically was, firstly, to test the Yue Worship Cult's attitude, and secondly, to take the opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction.

    Although there was anger in Zhao Ziming's heart, he suppressed it very well, with a respectful and sincere attitude. He was happy that he had achieved his goal, so naturally he could no longer be aggressive. Being so honest would also lose his identity.

    "Thank you, Mr. Gao." Zhao Ziming thanked him and Shi Shiran sat down.  Although he was born in the world, he still had the temperament of a Confucian scholar, and his movements were very elegant and unrestrained, which made people fond of him.

    "Mr. Zhao, I wonder what your intention is in coming here this time?" When Zhao Ziming sat down, he was happy and asked straight to the point without wasting time.  Obviously, Zhao Ziming is not the decision-maker of the Yue Worship Sect, he is just a messenger at most.

    " Zhao Ziming was not dissatisfied with the happy directness. On the contrary, he felt a little close to him.  He is a man of the world, and he naturally has the habit of being forthright and direct.  Furthermore, although he was once hostile to Gao Xing and resented Gao Xing for deceiving and kidnapping Zhang Rong, in his heart he admired Gao Xing's behavior of being a beauty and willing to take risks.

    "Mr. Gao, I am sending a message to you this time in the name of the supreme elder of our sect. The supreme elder Liu Zhong wants to meet with you on the second day of February at the bank of the Yellow River in Jeju. At that time, our sect will have a great gift of its own.  Come on." Zhao Ziming said seriously.

    "The second day of February?"

    Gao Gao calculated silently and found that there was less than a month left, which was more than enough time to rush to Jeju. Although Gao Gao was curious about the great gift Zhao Ziming mentioned, he did not bother to guess.  After pondering for a moment, he looked up at Zhao Ziming happily and said, "Please tell Elder Liu that on the second day of February, Mr. Gao will definitely be here!"

    "In that case, I won't disturb you too much, and I'll take my leave now! Take care, sir!" Zhao Ziming nodded, stood up, and saluted Gao Gaoxing with clasped fists.

    "Take care, I won't give it away!" Gaoxing stood up and said with a smile and a slight cup of his hand.

    Zhao Ziming clasped his fists again and was about to leave, but suddenly he saw a beautiful silhouette floating in from outside the courtyard. He couldn't help but drop his raised right foot, his expression was a little startled, and the look in his eyes was very complicated.

    The visitor was wearing a purple dress. It was made of exquisite materials and fine workmanship. It was noble and mysterious. The slightly slim-fitting dress showed off the woman's plump figure. Coupled with her stunningly beautiful appearance, she revealed a lot of charm in every frown and smile.  The style makes people's hearts sway and they can't control themselves.

    This woman was naturally Zhang Rong. She had just come from Zheng's house to ask for advice on giving birth to a child. She was so happy that she did not notice the presence of Zhao Ziming. She did not notice Zhao Ziming until she got closer. She was stunned and froze in place.

    "Teacher, teacher, senior sister" Zhao Ziming woke up first and called out in a somewhat jerky voice.

    "Ziming? Why are you here?" The smile on Zhang Rong's face was still a little stiff, and her voice was trembling slightly. It was obvious that because of Zhao Ziming's appearance, her heart was not at peace.  Zhang Rong had thought about what it would be like to meet Zeng Jin's brothers and sisters again for countless times, but she never expected that they would actually be in this palace.

    "I am here to deliver a message to Mr. Gao under the order of the teacher." Zhao Ziming looked at Zhang Rong carefully and said with concern: "Senior sister, how are you doing these days?"

    Zhang Rong's whole body trembled slightly, and her eye circles were a little red. She turned away suddenly and said with a smile: "I'm fine. Now I don't have to worry about the affairs of the church anymore. I feel a lot quieter and a lot happier."

    "That's good, that's good." The brothers and sisters who were once close now looked at each other in silence. Zhao Ziming had a thousand words in his heart, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them out, and the atmosphere was a bit stiff.

    Seeing that Zhang Rong was silent, Zhao Ziming pressed Tian's dry lips, and then said: "Senior sister, as long as you live well, I'll be relieved. I still have something to do, so I'll leave now. Senior sister, take care of yourself!"

    "Okay." Zhang Rong said softly, her eyes were a little blurry and she did not look at Zhao Ziming.

    Zhao Ziming let out a low sigh, turned around and took a deep look at Gao Xing, nodded in greeting, then strode away from Zhang Rong. The handsome back when he came was now a little melancholy.

    Looking at Zhang Rong standing there blankly with tears in her eyes and a sad look on her face, she felt a pity in her happy heart.  He strode forward, gently held Zhang Rong in his arms, Gao Gao whispered in her ear: "Cry if you want, I will be here to accompany you!"

    "Husband"

    Zhang Rong hugged Gao Xing¡¯s waist with both arms, and the tears accumulated in her eyes finally fell, like a river bursting its banks.It was so turbulent that a large piece of the clothes on Gao Xing's chest got wet in an instant.

    She worked hard for the Moon Worship Cult for more than ten years, and did not hesitate to fight for her reputation in the world of mortals. However, in the end she was expelled from the sect and sentenced to death at the stake.  What chilled her most was that in order to enjoy the "Secret of Immortality" in their hands, the Moon Worshiping Cult despicably used her as bait.  Zhang Rong could tolerate being severely punished for violating religious rules, but she could not tolerate the Moon Worship Cult using her like a commodity.

    That was her home, and the people in the Moon Worship Cult were her relatives, but they betrayed her, abandoned her, and even wanted to kill her.

    Over the past year, although Zhang Rong seemed to have broken off her relationship with the Moon Worshiper and regained her composure, who knows how many midnight dreams brought her to tears and heartache.  She could leave the Yue Worship Sect, but how could she eliminate all the memories of the Yue Worship Sect in her mind? How could she let go of her joys, anger, sorrows, grudges, and grudges so easily?

    " Seeing her old friend today, Zhang Rong could no longer suppress the grievances in her heart, so she burst into tears in her happy and warm arms.

    Wu Shun quietly retreated, leaving the quiet courtyard to the two embracing each other.  Gao Xing's slender palms gently stroked Zhang Rong's smooth back, with gentle and delicate movements, and softly comforted her, soothing her wounded heart with tender affection.

    After a long time, Zhang Rong's crying gradually stopped. She raised her head from her happy arms and said a little shyly: "Husband, I'm sorry for making you worry!"

    "Snapped!"

    Gao Xing raised his hand and patted Zhang Rong's perky buttocks. The soft and elastic touch immediately made Gao Xing's heart heat up.  Gao Xing feigned anger and stared at Zhang Rong, who was shocked, embarrassed and blushing: "I am your husband. I don't say anything when I feel wronged in my heart. I really deserve a beating!"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Happy and raised her palms, Zhang Rong immediately jumped a few steps away with a sweet cry, her pretty face full of blush, mature and charming, even more tempting.

    Gao Xing suddenly felt a heat in his lower abdomen, and wanted to rush forward to have some tenderness. However, the sun was high at this time, so Gao Xing had no choice but to suppress the desire in his heart. He looked at Zhang Rong and said gently: "Let the past go by.  , now you have a husband and parents, be happy and don¡¯t cry anymore!¡±

    "Yes!" Zhang Rong nodded vigorously, a bright smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, relaxed and pure.

    While they were happily enjoying the tenderness, the atmosphere in Yecheng became unprecedentedly tense.  The day before yesterday, Gao Wei suddenly went crazy. Although Feng Xiaolian blocked the news in time, the news of Gao Wei's serious illness still spread.  Since Gao Yanzong ascended the throne, Gaowei's majesty has become worse day by day. Everyone seems to feel that the end is coming, people are panicked, and the huge Ye city is swaying and seems to be about to collapse.

    On the eighth day of the first lunar month, Gao Wei summoned all the civil and military officials of Yecheng to discuss matters at the Jinluan Hall.  All the civil and military officials in the hall stood quietly. For some reason, they all felt unusually depressed and uneasy in their hearts.

    "The Emperor is here!" Following the eunuch's long and sharp cry, Gao Weizai came out of the back hall.

    The courtiers immediately fell to the ground and shouted: "Long live my emperor!"

    "Your Majesty's life." Gao Wei's voice was not loud, but there was a hint of coldness in it.  Everyone was stunned. They looked at each other and saw the solemnity and worry in each other's eyes.  After standing up, all the civil and military officials couldn't help but secretly look at Gao Wei.

    Gao Wei was dressed in a neat dragon robe, sitting tall and tall on a large dragon chair, with a solemn look on his face.  After a few days of rest, his body had improved a lot, but his face was still a little unhealthy and pale, but his eyes were much sharper, with a hint of coldness and madness.  Rarely, Gao Wei did not attend the court today with the new queen Feng Xiaolian.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the blue, everyone's hearts suddenly jumped, and the uneasiness in their hearts suddenly intensified.

    "My lords, it's the beginning of the new year, how are you all doing well at home?" Gao Wei sat on the dragon chair, glanced at the people at his feet, and then said loudly.  His tone was very gentle, but there was an indescribable coldness in the ears of the officials, which made them tremble with fear.

    "With His Majesty's blessing, everything is fine." Everyone replied in unison.

    "You're still well?" Gao Wei raised his eyebrows and said: "King Guangning, please tell me how you are well! Why don't you tell everyone something interesting? It will make me happy. I am here.  The palace is very boring!" As he said this, Gao Wei laughed softly.

    Everyone¡¯s breath suddenly suffocated, and their eyes flashed with fear.  In the eyes of everyone, Gao Wei's laughter was like a gust of cold wind, which made their scalps numb and break into cold sweats.

    "Your Majesty, I am guilty, please punish me!" King Guangning Gao Xiaoheng stepped out and knelt down in the tunnel in fear.

    Gao Wei frowned and said in confusion: "What are you doing? I just asked you to tell some interesting things about the New Year. Why do you admit your guilt? Get up!"

    "Your Majesty, I dare not!  "Gao Xiaoheng did not dare to get up. Gao Wei was obviously out of character today, and Gao Xiaoheng could only act more cautiously. Not everyone can resist the power of God, and if he is not careful, his head will fall to the ground.

    "Huh? It seems that you are really guilty. Then tell me what crime you have committed!" Gao Wei looked at Gao Xiaoheng condescendingly, with a cold glint in his eyes.

    "This" Gao Xiaoheng was speechless. He originally thought that Gao Wei wanted to beat him up, so he confessed directly. As long as his attitude was humble and sincere, Gao Wei's punishment could be lighter. He never expected that Gao Wei would say this. He didn't know for a moment  How to reply.

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