Jing Yirong didn't speak. Bu Chenche just drank tea without speaking. From the first time he saw Jing Yirong in Siyu Villa, Bu Chenche knew that she had recovered her memory. Just because The sadness flashed through her eyes when she saw him. He knew everything.
A gust of breeze blew by, disrupting Jing Yirong's thoughts. It also made her raise her head and the voice seemed to come from a far away place. It was vague and careful. "Yang Feng, are you okay?"
Bu Chenche didn't look relaxed when he raised his face. This was the first thing Jing Yirong said to him after recalling his memories. After returning from Hexiantai, he heard Duan Yuliu's words on the road and found out what happened to Xiao Yan. Unfortunately, Yang Feng, who was passing by, heard everything. I think Yang Feng also went to see Jing Yirong. "He is fine."
"If he is okay, why didn't he come to Siyu Villa with you? It seems that there shouldn't be any lies between you and me, Bu Chenche." Jing Yirong saw through Bu Chenche at a glance.
Bu Chenche was helpless. "I don't know if your understanding of me is good or bad. He is indeed okay. At least he worked hard and behaved well in front of me. This time he did not follow me to Siyu Villa. It was because I promised to give him He has one month. If he can find Xiao Yan in this month, it would be best. If he can't find her in this life, stop dreaming."
Jing Yirong smiled bitterly. "One month. Is it enough for you to give up one month?"
"I don't know enough. But taking too long will only make him go crazy." Even Bu Chenche felt that the tea in his mouth was bitter, but he didn't feel concerned. "Jing Yirong, are you okay?"
Jing Yirong had an empty look on his face. "I, didn't I sit in front of you properly? Bu Chenche, I owe you a life. It was you who asked Qiao Shuang'er to inform Liu Mo that I could survive."
"Just remember it." Bu Chenche knew that Jing Yirong would change the subject again, so he didn't ask further.
Jing Yirong lowered her head and said no more. Her eyebrows were furrowed together. The indifference in her eyes. The arrogance in her eyes was now filled with pain. No matter how hard she tried, she could not bring down the scene of Xiao Yan falling into the sea. Delete it from her mind. No matter how hard she tries, the pain seems to be tugging at her heart all the time. It twists her eyebrows and makes her feel a little painful all over. Compared with being injured, the pain goes straight through the heart. It's been burnt and ironed into my heart, and I can't shake it off no matter how hard I shake it.
"Bu Chenche." Jing Yirong suddenly shouted.
Bu Chenche raised his eyes. "What's wrong?"
"Can the people around me really not get happiness? Only disaster." Jing Yirong said with a hint of sadness.
Bu Chenche paused. Her arrogance and confidence were actually replaced by doubts and helplessness. Bu Chenche lowered his eyes. It would be better for people like them to be emotional than not to be emotional. If they are emotional and get hurt, they will only be hurt. He was getting closer and closer to destruction. Bu Chenche sighed softly. "You are not someone as unconfident as Jing Yirong. Don't forget that you are a woman who can conquer nature. Everything in your hands is in your own hands. .With such a lack of self-confidence and sadness, I feel that you are no match for me."
Jing Yirong looked at Bu Chenche. She was silent for a long time. Then she slowly revealed her signature arrogant smile. "I will pay back what Bu Chenche owes you. But if you want to defeat me, you are not qualified enough."
"That's right." Bu Chenche also showed a high-spirited look. "We still don't know who will win. If you are too arrogant, you will lose miserably. After Jing Yirong's defeat, I think I can still accept you reluctantly. Be my subordinate so that you won’t have nowhere to go.”
"Why do these words of yours sound so cliché to me? Cliché and useless." Jing Yirong laughed disdainfully.
Bu Chenche and Jing Yirong were talking. Both of them laughed. Jing Yirong raised his head slightly and saw Nangong Yu who was slowly approaching behind Bu Chenche. There was a hint of pride on the corner of his lips. "I have known for a long time that where you are, I will be there." There’s something good to watch.”
Bu Chenche was a little confused. He turned around and followed Jing Yirong's gaze. The smile on his face turned cold the moment he came into contact with Nangong Yu. He stood up. "I'll take the first step."
"Bu Chenche, you are actually afraid of someone." Jing Yirong held Bu Chenche's arm and refused to let him go.
Bu Chenche sneered. "You think I'm afraid of her."
"Of course it's not her Nangong Yu. It's Qiao Shuang'er." Jing Yirong smiled maliciously. He joked about how Bu Chenche could be afraid of Nangong Yu. He just didn't want Qiao Shuang'er to see him meeting Nangong Yu. " Bu Chenche, there must be some tension between you and Qiao Shuang'er."
"Jing Yirong, this is not your business." Bu Chenche warned unceremoniously.
Jing Yirong was not annoyed. He just looked at Nangong Yu who was getting closer and closer. "It's not my responsibility. But now there is a trouble getting closer and closer."
Nangong Yu is the eldest lady of Nangong Bao. Although Bu Chenche is not afraid of Nangong Bao, he does not want to have an unprovoked conflict with Nangong Bao. After all, now is the time when Bu Chenche wants to seize the throne. It is not good to have multiple enemies.
Jing Yirong kept holding Bu Chenche's arm to prevent him from leaving. It wasn't until Nangong Yu stepped into the pavilion that Jing Yirong let go. He smiled apologetically at Bu Chenche, "I'm sorry you have to leave now. It’s too late.”
"Long time no see, King Junqi." Nangong Yu walked up to Bu Chenche openly and said hello simply.
The layout of Siyu Villa is a bit strange. For example, the pavilion they are currently sitting in is built on the lake. However, there are more than one pavilion built on the lake where they are sitting. There are a total of thirty-six small pavilions on the lake. Each pavilion is built on the lake. The two pavilions are neither close nor far apart. Not close because you can’t hear what others say unless you listen specifically. Not far away means that you can clearly see what is happening in other small pavilions. .
The pavilion where Jing Yirong and Bu Chenche are now happens to be the pavilion in the middle of the lake. When Nangong Yu walked from the lake, people from other pavilions had already looked here. They all looked at each other. Lively look.
If Nangong Yu still had the same proud attitude as last time, Bu Chenche would have walked away without paying attention to anything. But now Nangong Yu's attitude is generous and unpretentious. Bu Chenche would have seemed too stingy if he walked away. Right. With Nangong Yubu, Chen Che nodded lightly in return.
Bu Chenche nodded to Nangong Chen and left. Nangong Yu hurriedly followed. "King Junqi, you have to leave as soon as I arrive. Are you afraid of me?"
Bu Chenche snorted and raised his lips. "Afraid of you. Why should I be afraid of you."
Even though Bu Chenche's face was indifferent, his slight curl of lips made Nangong Yu feel a little distracted and his face flushed. "You. If you are not afraid of me, why are you leaving now?"
"It seems I don't need to say hello to you when I'm leaving." Bu Chenche tried his best to hide his impatience. "Miss Nangong, if you have nothing to do, please let go of your hand and there are still people watching. I'm afraid if it spreads. It will ruin the girl’s reputation.”
"I don't care." Nangong Yu glanced at the people watching around him. "I, Nangong Yu, just like you, King Junqi. Anyway, now everyone in the world knows that I am chasing you, what else do I have to care about."
Bu Chenche raised his eyebrows and lowered his head. He seemed to see that familiar face on Nangong Yu's face. Someone once seemed to have told him calmly that she just liked someone. There was nothing to be embarrassed about. It's a pity. It's a pity that the man that that person is chasing after is not me.
Nangong Yu felt Bu Chenche's pause and loss of concentration. He thought she was moved by him. He pulled Bu Chenche's arm harder. "King Junqi, do you care about me at all?"
The expression of watching the show gradually faded from Jing Yirong's face. After talking to He Xiantai, she understood Nangong Yu's aloofness. Although she was arrogant, she did not look down on others. But in the hearts of people like Nangong Yu, she felt that she was born to be superior to others. Only people with the same status as her can be worthy of her. She probably only has disdain for common people.
Bu Chenche came back to his senses and walked out of the pavilion without answering Nangong Yu's words. Nangong Yu did not give up and shouted at Bu Chenche's back. "I will not give up. King Junqi, you are the first one I have been tempted by in so many years." I will not give up easily as a man. Only a man like me can be worthy of you, King Junqi."
Bu Chenche frowned. Nangong Yu's words contained contempt for Qiao Shuang'er. It was these words that made Bu Chenche feel uncomfortable. He wanted to warn her but when he raised his eyes, he found Qiao Shuang'er's figure not far away on the bridge railing. .
The people watching the excitement around were all attentive. In the pavilion was Nangong Yu who expressed his true feelings. In the middle of the bridge railing was the expressionless Bu Chenche. At the bridge railing was Qiao Shuang'er who had just approached. This kind of good show is better than in Hexiantai. It's even better than the ones above.
Qiao Shuang'er looked at Bu Chenche intently. She didn't know why she had gone crazy. She only walked around for a while and then rushed back to Siyu Villa because she missed Bu Chenche. She didn't even think that maybe she didn't even know that she was there. It's time to come back so early. Listening to Nangong Yu's confession to Bu Chenche now will only make her feel uncomfortable. Only Nangong Yu is worthy of him.
A mocking smile appeared on Qiao Shuang'er's face, and she turned around and ran away without saying anything. The moment Qiao Shuang'er turned around, Bu Chenche felt his heart being severely pinched. His feet couldn't help but follow him as he ran up.
"King Junqi." Nangong Yu also wanted to follow, but was blocked by Jing Yirong who suddenly flashed in front of him. Nangong Yu glared at Jing Yirong. "What are you going to do? Get out of the way."
"Nangong Yu, stay away from Bu Chenche from now on." Jing Yi's icicle-like eyes stared at Nangong Yu fiercely. "You can't steal Qiao Shuang'er's man."
After Jing Yirong said that, he walked away without giving Nangong Yu any chance to fight back. Nangong Yu stared at Jing Yirong's back and became angry. She admitted that she was really frightened by Jing Yirong's cold look for a moment. But she Why do you have the qualifications to point fingers at yourself?
"Jing Yi Rong, others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid. How dare you tell me such a story about my father... ah." Before Nangong Yu could finish her words, she screamed in fright because of the pebbles flying towards her. The pebbles knocked her down. Her hairpin and black hair were scattered on her shoulders, looking very embarrassed in the wind.
Jing Yirong's cold voice came. "I hate people who say harsh words behind my back. I hate barking dogs even more."
Nangong Yu watched Jing Yirong leave helplessly. Even though he hated her deeply, he did not dare to say another word. If Jing Yirong had hit her face instead of her hair just now, I'm afraid now She has been disfigured.
On the way back to the room, Jing Yirong only felt regretful. She was really getting more and more nosy. If she hadn't pulled Bu Chenche back, she probably wouldn't have seen Nangong Yu's proud look. She wouldn't have taken action either. .
Why are she meddling more and more now? In the past, she probably wasn't even in the mood to take a look at the situation just now. Jing Yirong thought it was funny again. Using Guan Xi's words, she seemed to be becoming more and more humane. Now. Becoming more human-like should be a good thing.