Chapter Thirteen
Even when I drove the carriage, it was already dark when I entered the city, and fewer and fewer people could see on the road. The vendors on the road were neatly packing up their stalls and were busy going home.
Chen Bijun is not busy going home.
Standing in front of the carriage, blocking Li Yang's way out of the carriage, his eyes firmly locked Li Yang. His red wedding dress and luxurious phoenix crown headdress made her the most beautiful and eye-catching scenery on the street. Even the pedestrians who were eager to go home subconsciously put down their work and steps, and frequently looked at them.
Chen Bijun felt a little embarrassed, but he still stopped Li Yang's carriage and refused to give in.
"I am grateful for your life-saving grace. As long as you have any orders, I, Chen Bijun, will never frown if I can do it. But one code will be converted into another code, and I will also ask you to return the Shen family's belongings."
"You said this?" Li Yang patted the deer-cutting knife on his waist and asked knowingly.
Chen Bijun focused his head, but felt a little guilty in his heart for no reason.
Hell, this is my Shen family’s belonging. I want to go back to my own belongings. Why do I feel guilty?
Maybe the timing is wrong. After all, if someone just saved your life, you don’t talk about repaying it first, but ask for it first. It’s really inappropriate...
Chen Bijun said this to himself in his heart.
Li Yang touched the deer-cutting knife on his waist and grabbed it, "Why should I give it to you? You must know that this knife was snatched from Xueying and Lingjiu, not from your Shen family."
"Because this is my Shen family's thing, you should return it to the original owner." Chen Bijun said for granted, with a naive and direct tone.
Li Yang laughed, "The truth is indeed said, but if you go to the martial arts world to inquire, who gets the deer-cutting knife? I will give it back to you just because you say that this is a Shen family's thing, and it should be returned to the original owner?"
"I believe that anyone who has justice will return it to me." Chen Bijun said with great righteousness.
This is not a slut, she thought so sincerely.
The one who is good at it is Li Yang.
"Then why do you think I am a just person?" Li Yang seemed to argue deliberately.
"No... is it?" Chen Bijun said blankly, looking at this problem for the first time, but the result was that even she herself became confused.
If you talk about Li Yang saving himself twice, there is no doubt that Li Yang is a righteous person, but if you talk about Li Yang's words and deeds, you will not be related to justice no matter how you look at it. You are frivolous, casual, and unrestrained... Not only do you not look like a person in the right path, but you are very much a villain.
But why do I think he is a good person?
Chen Bijun himself couldn't figure it out.
"It's not impossible to give it to you..." Li Yang's eyes turned, and he suddenly changed his tone, and he didn't know what idea he had come up with.
When Chen Bijun saw him like that, he felt something was wrong.
really,
"I don't need you to repay the life-saving grace. As long as you learn from me and say something to someone on the street, I will return the deer-cutting knife to you." Li Yang said, and took off the deer-cutting knife from his waist in a serious manner, as if he was ready to offer it with both hands.
Chen Bijun looked at the deer-cutting knife and couldn't help asking, "What do you mean?"
"Simple, just two words."
Li Yang showed a usual smile on his face, and opened his mouth and gently spit out these two words:
"Late, groove."
There are only two short words, and there is still a pause in the middle. If you don’t connect it and read it carefully, you won’t be able to hear the original meaning, and Chen Bijun won’t understand it at once.
"What?"
"Damn it." Li Yang read it together this time, and the words are straight and melodious.
These two words were like thorns, and they stabbed Chen Bijun. She took a few steps back and pointed at Li Yang, "You, how could you... speak like this?"
"It's not that I say this, but that you want to say this unless you don't want the deer-cutting knife." Li Yang shook the deer-cutting knife in his hand towards Chen Bijun.
Of course, Chen Bijun wanted to cut the deer knife, which was a treasure that the ancestors of the Shen family protected with their lives. Although she was a daughter, she could still sacrifice her head and blood for the Shen family, but just...
"Forget it, you definitely can't do it, look at your entangled look. I'll go." Li Yang said, and with a bent knee, he was about to use his light skills and jump over Shen Bijun and leave.
"Wait." Chen Bijun shouted anxiously.
Li Yang stopped and looked at her with interest, "Do you have something to do?"
Chen Bijun didn't say anything and glared at him fiercely.
If the eyes count as force, she can now at least have ten Li Yang...
The problem is that it cannot be beaten.
Chen Bijun took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and plucked up the courage, turned his head, and walked towards the nearest hawker who was closing the stall.
That way, it doesn’t seem like you want to scold people, it’s more like you want to fight.
Then the vendor has been paying attention to Chen Bijun for a long time. Of course, he also saw Chen Bijun coming towards him, but was fascinated by beauty. If Chen Bijun was a fierce man, the vendor had already run away. Not only did he not run away, he also pretended not to see him. But as Chen Bijun got closer and closer, he finally stood in front of him. Finally, he couldn't pretend anymore. He stood there at a loss, his face turned red inexplicably, and he lowered his head, and did not dare to look at Shen Bijun, as if he was a first brother:
"You... do you have any instructions?"
"I...I..." Chen Bijun had no instructions. His mind was filled with the two words that were indescribable. He opened his mouth several times and his chest kept undulating, but he was stuck on the word behind every time.
That word really made her unable to speak.
This way, the vendor became self-indulgent in his heart:
Is it necessary to confess?
"I...ah!"
Chen Bijun stomped his feet in regret and shouted, but in the end he couldn't say that word. He lowered his head and said sorry to the vendor. After fleeing in front of Li Yang in the surprised eyes.
"I really can't say it. If you change another request, I promise I can do it." Chen Bijun said loudly, with a faint crying voice in his voice.
Seeing this, Li Yang shook his head and suddenly lost his heart to play.
He threw his hand, threw the deer-cutting knife, and then fell down, just in Shen Bijun's arms.
"Are you?" She looked at the deer-cutting knife in her arms in disbelief, and then looked at Li Yang.
I was so embarrassed by myself just now, but why did I give it to myself so easily now?
"I'm leaving."
Li Yang left as soon as he said, waved his hand and signaled goodbye. Then he jumped out of the car, walked past Chen Bijun, and headed in the other direction without looking back, as if he didn't care about what had just happened.
How could this man do this?
Chen Bijun stared at Li Yang's back, and a huge resentment and impulse suddenly surged in her heart, and she couldn't help but chase after her.
"Hello."
"What are you doing?" Li Yang paused and looked back at Chen Bijun.
Chen Bijun said: "I'm a grass."
"..." Li Yang.
"I...I mean thank you." After Chen Bijun said that, he was shocked and said weakly, but found that Li Yang still had the same expression. He was too late to say anything. He blushed and ran away.
He kept running out of the end of the street and hid at the corner, making sure that Li Yang could not see him, so he stopped, leaned against the wall, and gasped.
After a long time, my face still turned red.
She looked down at the deer-cutting knife in her arms, and couldn't help but remember the scene when Li Yang threw the knife to herself before. She could clearly feel the indifferentness of the deer-cutting knife in Li Yang's movement.
"This guy obviously doesn't want to occupy the deer-cutting knife, but he just takes it. He obviously wants to give it to himself, but he still has to make things difficult for him..."
"I'm obviously a good person, but why do I always play a bad person?"
"What a weird guy."
The more Chen Bijun thought about it, the more he felt that Li Yang was like a mystery and couldn't understand it at all. He shook his head, tightened the deer-cutting knife in his arms, and went back.
Chapter completed!