"Bailifeng, for me, there is only one purple jade flute. Even if you have the same one, I don't want it."
She slightly shook the hand he held on to her, but to his surprise, he held on tightly and refused to let go.
"Let me go, men and women cannot be intimate." Yi Jiangxue said.
Can men and women be intimate?
What a man and woman who are not close to each other! Is she telling him that in her heart, there is no relationship between them at all?
That being the case, why did she save him regardless of her own safety when they were in the woods?
"Do you really want to leave?" he asked her again.
"Yes." She nodded and answered extremely firmly, "Bailifeng, you also know that I am not Nangong Xuanshuang. You have no right to restrict my freedom, right?"
"Why did you risk your life to save me in the forest?" He finally asked this question.
"Because I don't want to owe you."
It turned out to be her answer.
That’s it!
As proud as he was, these words were enough to make him let go.
"Goodbye." He let go of her hand, trying to look magnanimous and generous, "Go to the counting house to get one thousand taels."
One thousand taels, they agreed.
"Thanks."
She thanked her politely, then turned around and left without looking back, without even saying "goodbye".
The wooden door was closed, and he heard her footsteps getting farther and farther away, and then disappeared completely...
Baili Feng closed her eyes and thought of everything that had happened in the past few days, including her smile, her angry face, and her indifference...
She is indeed not Shuang'er!
"Beep--"
At this time, the wooden door opened again. Baili Feng opened her eyes and planned to angrily scold the person who disturbed her, but unexpectedly, she saw her extraordinarily bright eyes.
Is she back?
Has she changed her mind?
"Dong dong dong - dong dong dong -" Bai Lifeng heard his own accelerated heartbeat, and subconsciously clenched his hands tightly. Only then did he realize that he actually cared about her so much.
"Bailifeng, let me tell you that Shuang'er's soul has traveled through my body. She will be safe because my grandfather will protect her and my friends will protect her." Yi Jiangxue walked halfway.
When she suddenly thought of Nangong Xuanshuang, she felt that she needed to explain Nangong Xuanshuang's current situation to Baili Feng before leaving.
"You came here specifically to tell me this?" Baili Feng asked coldly.
"Um."
She nodded, then exited the room and left. This time, she never looked back.
"Bang--"
Baili Feng punched the wall beside him. The wall shook slightly, shattered, and broke. At the same time, bright red blood slowly flowed out of his fist. Lei Ming, who was standing at the door and was about to come in, immediately ordered
His men went to chase Yi Jiangxue, but heard Baili Feng's voice coming from inside.
"No need to chase."
He said calmly, with no emotion in his voice.
Lei Ming could only stand there motionless, fearful. He was really worried that his father would hit him with the next punch. Unfortunately, he didn't want to end up like that wall...
Lei Ming lowered his head in silence. He didn't know how long it had passed before he heard Baili Feng's faint voice coming from inside the room.
"That's enough."
There are still many things waiting for him to do in this world, and he can't waste too much time on a woman, not to mention that the other woman is a woman who doesn't care about him at all?
Raindrops were falling continuously from the sky. Yi Jiangxue held an umbrella and climbed up the muddy mountain road.
In her hands she held incense candles, money for death, and other items used for worship.
This hidden hill is a long way from the outskirts of the city. In addition, the terrain is dangerous and covered with thorns, so few people usually come here. Yi Jiangxue found out that this is the cemetery of Nangong Yujun through some inquiries. Although she did not
She didn't know Nangong Yujun, but after all, he occupied Nangong Xuanshuang's body. She felt that before leaving the capital, she should at least pay homage to the body owner's father.
It was raining heavily and the road was slippery. Yi Jiangxue almost rolled down the hillside accidentally. Nangong Yujun died because of the crime of rebellion. Naturally, no one dared to claim his body. However, it is said that a wealthy businessman bribed him.
He went to the government and secretly buried Nangong Yujun.
Yi Jiangxue walked for more than two hours and finally arrived at her destination.
It was a very, very small solitary grave, so small that if you didn't pay attention, you would regard it as an inconspicuous little mound. Who would have thought that the former prime minister, who was under one person and above ten thousand people, would end up in such a situation?
?Who would have thought that all this was his own choice?
Yi Jiangxue knelt down and found that there was no signature on the tombstone. It was just engraved with "Grave of Benefactor" and signed with "Yu".
Yu, is that the name of that wealthy businessman?
At this time, the rain seemed to have become lighter. Yi Jiangxue knelt down in front of the tomb, put the umbrella aside, took out the sacrifices, and began to worship, but found that there were already sacrifices in front of the tomb, as well as traces of burning.
Has anyone been here?
Who could it be?
Nangong Yujun was executed for treason and rebellion. There shouldn't be many people who dare to worship him, right?
"Third brother, look where the girl is!"
A strong man with a big knife walked out of the forest behind, pointed at Yi Jiangxue and said.
"Third brother, you look pretty good!" The strong man was extremely excited.
"Haha - I never expected that there would be such a beautiful girl in this barren mountain. Xiao Si, you have good eyesight!" The third child took a step forward, and after seeing Yi Jiangxue's face clearly, his eyes only glowed green.
It's like the big bad wolf seeing the little white rabbit.
"That's right! I'm a clairvoyant!" the strong man said proudly. Just now he saw a beautiful figure from a long way away, so he and the third brother came to find her, "Third brother, let's take her back and give her to the elder brother to make a stronghold."
Madam, go! Brother will definitely be very happy!"
"Xiao Si, don't use the word "grab"! It's too uncivilized! We are elegant and noble people and never force anyone." The third child said.
He thrust the big knife across Yi Jiangxue's neck and said:
"Is the girl willing to go back to the village with us to be the wife of the village?"
"Yes! We never force anyone. The girl can freely choose to go back with us or die under the knife of my third brother."
"..."
This is called not forcing people!
What a bad start! She met bandits when she went out! Fortunately, she was prepared. Yi Jiangxue pinched the powder in her hand and planned to sprinkle it at a time.
"It's so noisy. Hey, go and deal with them."
The cold voice doesn't wait for a trace of warmth. It's not because it's cold, but because you can't feel the temperature of this sentence. It's neither cold nor hot. It has no emotion or tone. It's like it comes from the mouth of a dead body.