Chapter 5 Isn't it just a show? "The more you care, the more scared you are." Qiao Shuang'er laughed, "Aren't you just afraid of Zhenqi, Jing Yirong? You won't be afraid of the person who assassinated you, but you are afraid that Zhenqi will hate you.
eyes."
Jing Yirong was startled. Qiao Shuang'er turned around and pulled Xiao Yan to sit down, "We haven't sat and chatted like this for a long time. Xiao Yan, do you think I should help Jing Yirong? You know, Jing Yirong is
Let Zhenqi leave in such pain." After saying that, he felt that his question was a bit idiotic and shook his head, "No, no, why would I ask you this question? Jing Yirong is your master, you will definitely speak for her."
Xiao Yan was silent for a moment before saying, "It is indeed unnecessary to ask me such a question, but Zhenqi is not the only one who suffers from Shuang'er. Until now, I firmly believe that the master would not have chosen to do what he did that day if it had not been for a reason.
She never mentions the reason, so she has her own reasons."
"Why do you believe her?!" Qiao Shuang'er suddenly stood up and bent over Xiao Yan, looking at her condescendingly, "If one day she kills Yang Feng, do you think she has a reason?"
Xiao Yan smiled and said, "Yes."
Qiao Shuang'er let go of Xiao Yan and sat back on her seat. Jing Yirong felt warm in her heart after listening to Xiao Yan's words. Fortunately, you are still here. As long as you stay by my side regardless of the reason, I will always have life.
I will protect you, and one day I will let you sit on the highest position and look down on others, and I will let everyone know how important your love is to me.
"Jing Yirong, you are so happy," Qiao Shuang'er said with loneliness and envy, "At least the people you care about care about you, and the people you love also love you."
Jing Yirong stared at Qiao Shuang'er intently. These were not words that the confident Qiao Shuang'er used to say. The former Qiao Shuang'er was confident and proud. She would never envy other people's things, even if she was poisoned by fire.
Frowning, even Nalan Zhenqi's rejection did not make her lose her smile, but now the smile on her face is always faint and her eyebrows are always slightly wrinkled. Love makes her no longer confident and makes her
Learned to curb her pride.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Qiao Shuang'er met Jing Yirong's appraising eyes.
"You look better when you smile, and your eyes should be worry-free." Jing Yirong said bluntly.
Qiao Shuang'er lowered her eyes, "I also want to go back to the cool and unrestrained me I once was, but looking at Bu Chenche, my heart hurts so much that I clench together in pain. He will sit under the moonlight and drink alone. He will sit under the moonlight and drink alone.
I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. Every time after going to court, he would hide in his martial arts room and practice martial arts like crazy. He was so close, but I didn't know why he was in so much pain. I'm not a qualified woman."
Jing Yirong couldn't answer, because even she couldn't be called a qualified wife. If it weren't for Nalan Qingyi's persistence, she probably wouldn't be with him today.
"Brother Liu Mo has met too many people. He won't be as careless as a little scholar. He can tell at a glance that there must be a problem between Bu Chenche and me." Qiao Shuang'er looked at Jing Yirong, "I
I don’t want Brother Liumo to worry about me, which is why I have never returned to Yuluo Village after marrying into Prince Junqi’s Mansion.”
Only then did Jing Yirong understand that the main reason for her refusal was this, "Actually, you don't want to embarrass King Junqi. Are you afraid that Liu Mo will be detrimental to King Junqi?"
"Brother Liu Mo has doted on me since he was a child. If he sees that Bu Chenche and I are so stiff, he will definitely make trouble for Bu Chenche." Qiao Shuang'er didn't hide it either, "Bu Chenche already has too many troublesome things.
It needs to be dealt with, I don’t want him to worry about my affairs anymore.”
"If you tell King Junqi this, I think he won't be so indifferent to you." Xiao Yan said.
"No." Qiao Shuang'er smiled bitterly, "He doesn't care about me at all, and he doesn't care about my feelings for him."
Jing Yirong and Xiao Yan looked at each other. They didn't agree with Qiao Shuang'er's words at all. How could someone who didn't care about her risk his life to grab the Ice Soul Pearl for her? Just as Xiao Yan was about to speak, Jing Yirong
But she shook her head at Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan understood and remained silent.
"Qiao Shuang'er, there are many things you need to discover by yourself. One day you will understand why King Junqi married you. As for the things I need your help with, I hope you will think about it again. If you still feel embarrassed, you can go to Tang Tang
The scholar asked him to tell you the story of Mo Feiyu, and then you can decide whether to help." After Jing Yirong said that, he stood up and took Xiao Yan away. She didn't need to say too much to Qiao Shuang'er,
Qiao Shuang'er's sense of justice is hundreds of times greater than hers.
Xiao Yan and Jing Yirong walked side by side, "Master, why don't you let me tell Shuang'erjun what King Qi has done for him?"
"I know you want to help Shuang'er, but you will only be self-defeating. King Junqi has now determined that Qiao Shuang'er still has Zhenqi in his heart. If you tell Qiao Shuang'er that King Junqi once took a risk to get the Ice Soul Bead for her,
When Qiao Shuang'er was overjoyed, she would definitely take the initiative. But if King Junqi knew about it, he would definitely think that Qiao Shuang'er was just moved. King Junqi was so proud that he could silently endure that Qiao Shuang'er didn't love him, but he couldn't accept that Qiao Shuang'er didn't love him because of his feelings.
And if you accept him, once a relationship is considered to be emotional, then falling in love in the future will be even harder."
After hearing this, Xiao Yan stared at Jing Yirong suspiciously. Jing Yirong was not used to being looked at by Xiao Yan, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Master, how do you know this? Do you have such a deep research on the relationship between men and women?" Xiao Yan couldn't take her eyes away. If she remembered correctly, her master could be resistant to feelings at first.
Jing Yirong's cheeks turned red, and she actually became shy, "Let's go back, Qingyi and the others should probably wait for us to eat."
Xiao Yan looked at her master's hurried departure and covered her mouth with a smile. The master was originally smart and didn't understand emotional matters at first. Now that Nalan Qingyi pointed it out, he must have heard too much, so he can understand it so well now.
That night Qiao Shuang'er found Jing Yirong. She agreed to Jing Yirong's request but also made a request, "I can help you find brother Liu Mo, but I want to write a letter to Zhen Qi now."
, tell him the real reason why you killed Yueya."
"You go." Jing Yirong refused coldly. Scholar Tang was startled and Mo Feiyu's silent face also showed doubts.
Qiao Shuang'er was puzzled, "You don't want Mo Feiyu to kill the two Xing brothers with his own hands?"
"Qiao Shuang'er, do you know that sometimes the truth is more hurtful than lies," Jing Yirong laughed mockingly, "If you don't help me, I won't embarrass you, but if you don't even have the heart to protect Zhenqi,
If you know it, why should you let me tell the truth here? Unless I die, the truth will never come out of my mouth."
Qiao Shuang'er looked at Jing Yirong in shock. Jing Yirong cared about Nalan Zhenqi much more than she did. She would even protect Nalan Zhenqi with her own life. She would rather die than say it.
Is there any truth more cruel than what it is now? Suddenly it became clear that Jing Yirong was protecting Nalan Zhenqi. Qiao Shuang'er said nothing and took out a green leaf from her sleeve with a smile, and used some Qing Kung Fu to land it on the roof.
The wind blew the skirt, and I put the green leaves to my lips and played them.
The sound produced by the leaves is as melodious and melodious as those composed by famous composers. Scholar Tang proudly looked at the people on the roof and said, "Our Shuang'er is extraordinary. The leaf music she plays is much better than other people's."
In the distance, Bu Chenche stared at the gauze figure on the roof with unconcealable love in his eyes. That was the person he loved deeply. Even if he could not get her love, he could not stop loving her.
After the song ended, Qiao Shuang'er lowered her head to meet Bu Chenche's gaze. It was too far away to see the expression on the other person's face clearly, but Qiao Shuang'er seemed to be able to feel Bu Chenche's slightly frowned eyebrows and some bitterness.
expression, Bu Chenche, I really want to know you, can you let me get close to you from now on?
Naturally, no one answered the questions Qiao Shuang'er asked in her heart. When she wanted to fly off the roof, Bu Chenche came up to her, stood beside her and put a robe on her body, speaking in a low voice.
My ears rang, "Don't rely on the fire poison to wear just this little."
Qiao Shuang'er felt a sweet feeling, Bu Chenche rubbed Qiao Shuang'er's soft hair and hugged Qiao Shuang'er as she flew to the ground.
Scholar Tang looked amused, "You don't need to be so sweet to know that you two are in love."
Qiao Shuang'er's cheeks turned red and she turned to look at Jing Yirong, "I have already played the music. Brother Liu Mo's men will spread the word if they hear it. Don't worry, it doesn't matter where Brother Liu Mo is now as long as he receives the signal.
I will definitely come over as soon as possible."
"Thank you." Jing Yirong nodded towards Qiao Shuang'er.
"No need." Qiao Shuang'er replied calmly. Bu Chenche hugged Qiao Shuang'er and smiled at everyone, "It's getting late. Shuang'er has been lending you money for so long. Now it's time for us as husband and wife."
Bu Chenche's bold words made Qiao Shuang'er's cheeks completely red. Looking at the two people hugging each other and leaving, Scholar Tang couldn't help but sigh, "Xiao Shuang'er married a good man."
Xiao Yan and Jing Yirong looked at each other. Why did Bu Chenche's attitude suddenly change?
…………
After he was indeed out of everyone's sight, Bu Chenche let go of Qiao Shuang'er and his voice cooled down, "Is this okay? At least in the eyes of Scholar Tang, we are a couple in love."
Qiao Shuang'er didn't have time to react and looked up at Bu Chenche in surprise.
"I heard what you said that day." Bu Chenche replied calmly, "You didn't want Liu Mo to help Jing Yirong just because you were afraid that Liu Mo would worry about you when he saw us like this, so I acted out the scene just now
Are you satisfied with the performance?"
"Did you only hear this? Didn't you hear what was said later?" Qiao Shuang'er asked eagerly.
Bu Chenche smiled lightly, "Isn't it enough to hear this? I think it is enough."
Qiao Shuang'er's disappointment was palpable, she lowered her head and said to herself, "So you really didn't hear me."
Bu Chenche didn't know what Qiao Shuang'er would say anymore, and didn't want to detect it, so he turned around and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute," Qiao Shuang'er called to Bu Chenche and looked at this strong body. Only she knew how coveted his arms were. The feeling of him holding her made her only recall it in her dreams.
Biting her lip, Qiao Shuang'er said, "Since you have already acted in a play, you will continue to act when Brother Liu Mo comes. Brother Liu Mo is much more meticulous than the little scholar. Can you act more?"
More realistic?"
Bu Chenche stopped but did not answer, and his voice was low, "How can it be considered realistic?"
"Just like before, I feel like I was deceived by you." Qiao Shuang'er smiled bitterly.
Bu Chenche's hand tightened without surprise, and he suppressed the heart-wrenching pain and laughed suddenly, "Okay, it's just a play. It's simple and I will act with you."