"I have no reason to help you," Duan Yuliu refused.
"Of course you have a reason," Jing Yirong looked at Duan Yuliu, "I know you don't like threats, but I'm not threatening you. I'm just telling you the truth. If I go directly to Dongxie Kingdom to find Ye
Xie Ming's revenge, do you think Scholar Tang would ignore it if he knew about it? If Scholar Tang was injured, Luo Hua would probably not stand by and watch. Duan Yuliu, you would take action even if you don't want to, right? Since you have to take action sooner or later
Why did you have to pull down your two sworn brothers first?"
Duan Yuliu stared at Jing Yirong intently. What Jing Yirong said was right. She was not threatening her but telling the truth. How could scholar Tang ignore Jing Yirong's feelings? Duan Yuliu had no choice but to say, "Jing Yirong"
Yi Rong, do you really want Ye Xieming to die? Don’t you have any feelings for him?"
"My husband is Nalan Qingyi, but unfortunately he died five years ago." Jing Yirong answered with this.
Duan Yuliu nodded understandingly, "I will get married to you, but I won't touch you. I just hope you won't regret it."
"I won't regret it." Jing Yirong walked to Duan Yuliu and patted his shoulder gently, "If you are willing to help me now, I will definitely let you escape unscathed."
Duan Yuliu chuckled, "I, Duan Yuliu, have never been afraid of death."
"I'm afraid." Jing Yirong's eyebrows were filled with sadness, "I'm afraid that someone else will die because of me."
Duan Yuliu felt a little distressed. Perhaps he had already regarded Jing Yirong as his friend in his heart. He reached out and held Jing Yirong's hand, "Maybe everything about Jing Yirong is not what you imagined. Ye Xieming, he
He also has his own difficulties, he..."
"Don't say anything for him anymore. Every word you say now just makes me hate him more." Jing Yirong held Duan Yuliu's hand in his hand, "I will use me to deal with Nalan Zhenhai, I don't care.
But he should never hurt the people around me. Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin are so close to him that he can watch their pain indifferently. He hurts people who shouldn’t be hurt, and I will take the pain from him.
They all have to come back.”
"But he loves you." Duan Yuliu said urgently.
A calculating smile appeared on Jing Yirong's lips, "I know. Duan Yuliu, why do you think I should retaliate against him now? Why should I make him miserable? Just because he loves me, I can scheme against him and make him willing to do so.
You’ve fallen into my trap! Nothing is more important to me than feeling the pain of his love right now.”
"you……"
"Duan Yuliu, don't say another word for him, he deserves it." After Jing Yirong said that, he walked out of the study without looking back. Duan Yuliu followed quickly, "Jing Yirong, you are too extreme.
!”
Jing Yirong did not stop, "As long as you are ready to marry me, by the way, don't forget to announce it to the world. I want everyone in the world to know that I, Jing Yirong, am back. What disappeared from their mouths
People are back."
"If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your daughter." Duan Yuliu followed Jing Yirong.
Jing Yirong stopped and said, "Duan Yuliu, what you just said was wrong. She is not your daughter but our daughter. From now on, Xiao Qier will be your daughter."
"This..." Duan Yuliu wanted to say something else, but Xiao Qier and Poison Lady had already approached the latest chapter of Lin Daiyu's Rebirth in the Red Mansion.
Xiao Qier stretched out her hand to Jing Yirong and said, "Mother."
Jing Yirong glanced at Duan Yuliu, then handed over his hand without saying anything. Xiao Qier quietly held Jing Yirong's hand, and after a while, he let go of Jing Yirong and walked over.
In front of Duan Yuliu, "You are getting married to my mother, so from now on I have to call you daddy?"
"You..." Duan Yuliu looked at Xiao Qier in surprise, "How did you know?"
Xiao Qier raised her eyebrows proudly, "Because I'm great, I can know everything that happened to my mother. I already know the conversation you just had. From now on, I won't call you Uncle Duan. I will call you Uncle Duan."
"Daddy Duan." Xiao Qier smiled and turned to Jing Yirong, "Mom, do you want my name to be changed? Do you want Jing Yao to be changed to Duan Yao?"
"No," Jing Yirong said, "You don't need to change your name, but if you do, you won't be able to get the name Jing. It's better to change it to Duan Jinyao. Jin is Nalan Zhijin's Jin."
"Yes, we can't leave out Brother Zhijin," Xiao Qier turned to Duan Yuliu again, "Daddy Duan, from now on, I will call you Duan Jinyao, and you are the daddy."
Duan Yuliu was still surprised by Xiao Qier's ability, and looked at Jing Yirong again, "Have you made up your mind?"
"It's decided." Jing Yirong said firmly, "Duan Yuliu, you only need a little help. I will handle other matters myself."
Duan Yuliu nodded slightly, "Since you insist on doing this, I will no longer stop you. Starting tomorrow, I will notify the heroes of the world to come to Yuluo Manor to attend the wedding. As for the wedding date, how about the 8th of next month? You should be able to prepare in half a month.
Bar."
"Your arrangements are very good, I have no objections." Jing Yirong looked at Xiao Qier, "You are not allowed to run around or get into trouble these days, do you hear me?"
"I know, I will be obedient. I will wait quietly with my mother for Brother Zhijin to wake up." Xiao Qier answered obediently. She probably caused too many troubles in Hexiantai, so her mother is now
That's why I worry so much about myself. I really like to worry.
Jing Yirong was not surprised by the appearance of Bu Chenche and Qiao Shuang'er. When she returned to Yuluo Village, she had already accepted the possibility of seeing them first.
"I thought you were dead." Bu Chenche looked at Jing Yirong and said politely.
Jing Yirong smiled softly, "You win, Bu Chenche, you become the head of the Yu Kingdom."
"If you were here, I'm afraid I wouldn't have a chance to win against you. Jing Yirong, don't you know that after you disappear, I won't have any enemies? Isn't it boring?"
Jing Yirong glanced at Qiao Shuang'er and replied to Bu Chenche meaningfully, "Your real enemy is not me. There is only one person who can truly defeat you, but now it seems that you have won."
Bu Chenche's gentle eyes fell on Qiao Shuang'er, but there was still a hint of sadness hidden deep in his eyes, "I can never win her."
Qiao Shuang'er showed a rare hint of shyness. Five years have transformed the girl she once was into a graceful young girl. The smile and happiness in Qiao Shuang'er's eyes cannot be ignored, even though her eyebrows share the same relationship with Bu Chenche.
The same sadness, but this will probably dissipate with time.
"Sister Shuang'er, is your baby a boy or a girl?" Xiao Qier has been studying this issue all morning.
Qiao Shuang'er laughed, "How can he know if he is a boy or a girl when he is only one month old? But Sister Shuang'er hopes it will be a daughter, as cute as little Qier."
Xiao Qier smiled and said, "Yes, I will be able to take care of her after I give birth to a little sister."
"I don't want to take care of my daughter for you," Bu Chenche walked up to Xiao Qier, "You were born by Jing Yirong, so you are definitely not someone to be trifled with. My daughter will never be taken care of in the future.
You bring it, it would be terrible if it breaks."
"Uncle Chenche, what you said is useless. Sister Shuang'er has the final say on this matter," Xiao Qier looked at Qiao Shuang'er proudly, "Sister Shuang'er, am I right? Between the two of you, you are the one who makes the decision."
The latest chapter of Zhu Chongba in the late Ming Dynasty has the final say."
"You are absolutely right." Qiao Shuang'er rubbed Xiao Qier's head.
Xiao Qi was even more proud, so he only needed to please Qiao Shuang'er, and he didn't need to care about Bu Chenche at all.
Bu Chenche frowned, "You call her Sister Shuang'er, and call me Uncle Chenche. Little thing, your title separates our generations."
"How can I scream when I am happy?" Xiao Qier didn't care what Bu Chenche said.
Bu Chenche's expressionless face clearly showed some displeasure, but Xiao Qier turned a blind eye to Bu Chenche's 'anger'. Helplessly, Bu Chenche turned to Jing Yirong, "She is really your daughter at all.
Don’t be afraid of me.”
"So when your child is born, will he be as serious as you?" Jing Yirong raised her eyebrows, "If it is really a girl, I'd be really curious as to how she would look so serious."
"I won't let my child be like him." Qiao Shuang'er immediately resisted, but when her eyes came into contact with Bu Chenche's, she averted her eyes. She seemed a little uncomfortable and shy, while Bu Chenche looked helpless.
Jing Yirong placed Xiao Qier next to Qiao Shuang'er and walked out of the house with Bu Chenche.
"What's the problem between you two?" Jing Yirong looked at Bu Chenche.
Bu Chenche held his lips and smiled, "What did you see again? Jing Yirong hasn't been seen for five years, you seem to have changed a bit?"
"I've heard this sentence many times, so you don't need to repeat it again. You just need to answer my questions. You should know that you can't hide things in front of me." Jing Yirong looked calm.
"It has been five years and I love her even more. In fact, I can also feel that she has me in her heart. But I also know that there is a place in her heart that will always belong to Nalan Zhenqi. I want to accept her but I suffer from the pain in my heart.
"I was drunk, and then I had this child." For about five years, no one heard these hidden words from Bu Chenche, but now that he saw Jing Yirong again, he actually said them all.
Jing Yirong was surprised, "You mean you haven't touched her once in five years? And the only time was when you were drunk and you had a child?"
"indeed."
"Should I say that your concentration is good or that you are worse than an animal?" Jing Yirong looked at Bu Chenche, "Even an animal has an estrus period every year, how can you endure it? Do you usually solve it by yourself?
?”
"Cough, cough, cough." Bu Chenche looked embarrassed, "I know you have always spoken boldly, but now that you are a mother, can you be more reserved? Jing Yirong, you have mistaken the central idea of the question.
I'm not discussing my concentration with you."
Jing Yirong walked a few steps and gently raised her body, then her body flew up the branch. She lowered her head and looked at Bu Chenche, "Come up."
Bu Chenche raised his eyebrows and moved to steady himself beside Jing Yirong, "What are you doing?"
"The scenery here is beautiful," Jing Yirong looked into the distance, her thoughts seeming to have drifted to a far, far away place, "Bu Chenche, if there is someone by your side who can wake you up with you and sleep with you, cherish it."
Come on. Don’t be bothered by things that will never happen or things that have already happened. When she disappears from your side, you will understand that in fact, neither the world nor the power is important. Nothing really matters anymore."
Bu Chenche's eyes fell on Jing Yirong's cheeks. The golden sunlight seemed to dye Jing Yirong's cheeks with a golden light. The slight frown revealed the sadness deep in her heart. In fact, the sadness deep in her heart was revealed.
I still miss it, I miss the figure that always stood behind me.
It took Bu Chenche a month to believe the fact that Nalan Qingyi was Ye Xieming, let alone Jing Yirong. Jing Yirong was too similar to him, so he knew Jing Yirong's pain, so
It is actually the most painful when you miss someone but don't want to think about their other identity, because at this time you no longer know who you are thinking of.