Xiao Yan had woken up, but Jing Yirong's acupoints were sealed again. Except for her feet, her whole body was not allowed to move. Jing Yirong dragged Xiao Yan in front, while Nalan Zhenqi and Bu Chenche followed behind. .
Bu Chenche was definitely not deliberately ignoring Nalan Zhenqi. Instead, they said they were strangers, but they were closely related to a woman. They were just not familiar with each other. When they were dealing with Duan Yuliu and Nalan Zhijin, they just now. He was sucked into the darkness after a flash. When he woke up, Jing Yirong and Nalan Zhenqi were already close.
Bu Chenche would rather be with Nalan Zhijin than meet Nalan Zhenqi.
Nalan Zhenqi is no longer the little boy of the past. He is the lord of a country like him. They have the same pride and temperament. But Bu Chenche was jealous of Nalan Zhenqi for five years. He was jealous of her only because his status in Qiao Shuang'er's heart seemed to be far superior to him. He once asked Qiao Shuang'er to chase and run for most of the underworld.
"Shuang'er has been doing well in the past few years." In the end, Nalan Zhenqi spoke first.
Bu Chenche was stunned. "It's pretty good."
The brief conversation between the two ended so easily. Jing Yirong walked in front of her and didn't intend to speak at all.
Bu Chenche felt too embarrassed and spoke to Jing Yirong's back. "How are you doing in the past five years?"
"Don't pull me in your conversation." Jing Yirong answered coldly without looking back. "They are all people who have become kings. When facing thousands of troops, they don't even blink. Why are they now? It's awkward."
Bu Chenche was speechless by Jing Yirong's words. It was not right to answer, nor did he not answer. Why did he hope that Jing Yirong could change the topic for them?
"I love Qiao Shuang'er." Nalan Zhenqi suddenly spoke.
Jing Yirong and Bu Chenche were stunned at the same time. They stopped at the same time. Then they raised them up at the same time. The tacit understanding made people think they had agreed.
Bu Chenche spoke coldly. "She is my wife now. She is pregnant with my child in her belly. Or you want to steal your wife."
"You misunderstood what I mean. I'm also blamed me for not explaining it clearly." Nalan Zhenqi smiled quickly. "I am Aishhuanger. But this kind of love is different from your love. I hope she is happy and hope she can be with her own. The person I love is together. But I never thought of being the one who gives her happiness. I admit that Shuang'er was in a good mood during the period of time when she ran after me. But that was not the vanity of a man. It was the feeling I am happy to have relatives by my side.”
"You don't think Nalan Zhenqi's explanation is too far-fetched." Bu Chenche said calmly. "If you want to be a relative, Nalan Zhijin and you are truly brothers who are related to blood."
Nalan Zhenqi continued: "Even I am surprised. Compared to Zhijin, I actually feel that Shuang'er and me are more intimate. It's really like the blood flowing in our bodies is exactly the same. Bu Chenche Actually, you don’t have to worry about how Shuang'er feels about me at all. Because I always feel that other people don’t treat me as a man at all. It’s better to say that she feels the same kind of intimacy as me than to pursue her as a lover. So she doesn’t want to do so. I feel like I want to get close to me.”
"You even explain the same way."
"He said so to you, too." Nalan Zhenqi was surprised.
Bu Chenche nodded. "Maybe people who meet love are numb and childish. I always care about your status in Shuang'er's heart. So every time I think about whether she is thinking of you or me now. Five years Less than I gradually realized that although she would miss you, those thoughts became a little far away. Knowing that you are safe is to be at ease, and all the tenderness belongs only to me. Now I think I am too naive. I always want her Choose only one person between you and me.”
"Men are childish in the face of love." Nalan Zhenqi didn't find it strange at all. "Bu Chenche really chose only one among us. Then she will only choose you in terms of love. When you pretend to die, you should hear her answer."
"You asked her that on purpose." How could Bu Chenche forget what Nalan Zhenqi said to Yueya when he pretended to die. If he hadn't had enough concentration, he would have gotten up long ago. He grabbed Nalan Zhenqi and threw him out of Yuguo.
Nalan Zhenqi pointed to Jing Yiliang walking in front of him. "It was taught by the master. He said that if you want to untie your knot, you can only use harsh medicine. Let you see clearly in Shuang'er's eyes and heart. You are the only one left.”
Bu Chenche touched Jing Yiheng. "You really know me."
"I just don't want you to show your melancholy eyes in front of me every time, so I helped you. Just treat it as the reward for your willingness to accompany me to perform this scene." Jing Yirong answered indifferently. "But I didn't expect you to care so much. Bu Chenche, you are smart all your life. Why can't you see Qiao Shuang'er's heart clearly?"
"Because I am a person in the game." Bu Chenche smiled. "No one who is trapped in the Love Bureau can see through it rationally."
Nalan Zhenqi nodded. "I agree with Brother Bu's opinion."
Jing Yirong frowned slightly. "When did you call him Brother Bu?"
"Just just now." Nalan Zhenqi said to Bu Chenche: "Although I have always regarded Shuang'er as my sister. But now I call you "Brother" and I will regard her as my sister-in-law. I don't know if you want it or not. Take me as my brother.”
Nalan Zhenqi was refreshed. Bu Chenche was not artificial. "One more brother is not a bad thing."
Jing Yi rolled her eyes to Nalan Zhenqi and Bu Chenche, who could not stand it. "It's really weird."
"What does weird mean?" Nalan Zhenqi and Bu Chenche asked at the same time.
Jing Yirong shook her head. "It's not interesting. Bu Chenche seems not to be happy now. I'm wondering if Qiao Shuang'er knew that you had faked death and deceived him. I don't know how to live your life after you go back."
Bu Chenche was stunned. It seemed that he really forgot this. Nalan Zhenqi looked helpless. "I can't help you anymore. An angry woman is the most terrifying."
Jing Yirong handed Xiao Yan to the contemplative Bu Chenche. He pulled Nalan Zhenqi to walk in front of him. "Ask you a question."
"Master, just say anything. I feel scared that you are so serious."
"No hope. Why didn't you feel scared when you scolded me back then?" Jing Yirong asked. "Do you think Xiao Qier likes you very much?"
"I'm quite sticky to me." Nalan Zhenqi remembered his days in the palace and the military camp. Compared to his seventh brother, Xiao Qier, it seemed that he was more willing to stay with him.
Jing Yirong also said: "Xiao Qier is different from other girls. Although she is only five years old, because she has my memory, her thoughts are very mature. Sometimes she will do things like an adult. So Hexiantai Only the little Taoists on the way would call her Little Demon Star.”
"Master, you suddenly told me what you did." Nalan Zhenqi was puzzled.
"I thought about begging Xiao Qier to Zhi Jin before. Anyway, they are not related by blood now. But Xiao Qier seems to like you more. Why don't you accept her?"
"Cough. Cough." Nalan Zhenqi was so scared that she coughed several times by Jing Yirong's words. "Master, you are thinking about Xiao Qier's problem now. I'm only 5 years old. And I'm better than Xiao Qier than Xiao Qier. He is 15 years older. No one in the world knows that Ye Xieming pretends to be my elder brother. So people in the world will only think that Xiao Qier is my niece."
"I never care about other people's eyes." Jing Yirong said freely. "There are too many old men and young wives in the world. Do you need to be so shocked?"
Nalan Zhenqi shook her head. He still couldn't imagine the scene where the master wanted to betroth Xiaoqier to him. Xiaoqier was only 5 years old. He could pick her up with one hand. Thinking about this now only makes her feel It desecrated Xiao Qier.
Jing Yirong didn't talk. She couldn't control the future. She just felt that Xiao Qier was not sure about Nalan Zhenqi's specific situation. There was no way for anyone to keep the 5-year-old Xiao Qier in her heart. A 15-year-old soul.
Bu Chenche listened to the conversation between the people in front of him. He had to admire Jing Yirong's calmness and enlightened thoughts again. Who would have been pragmatic for his future husband when his daughter was only 5 years old?
Jing Yirong and the other four walked through several palaces. They could not find the exit and could not meet Ye Xieming and others. If they could not walk out, they would probably not be able to hold on for a long time because they had no food and drink for a few days.
"Mother, Brother Zhenqi." Xiao Qi'er's voice suddenly sounded behind her. Jing Yirong and Nalan Zhenqi turned around at the same time.
Nalan Zhijin stood not far away with Xiao Qi'er's hand. Behind them were Ye Xieming, Duan Yuliu and Dianjun, black, white and red, three people standing together in bright colors. Form a strange landscape.
Xiao Qier let go of Nalan Zhijin's hand and headed straight towards Nalan Zhenqi. He rushed forward and hugged Nalan Zhenqi's legs. "Brother Zhenqi, I miss you so much."
Nalan Zhenqi squatted down and picked up Xiao Qi'er. "Brother Zhenqi is the same."
Bu Chenche looked at Jing Yirong and had to start to suspect that Jing Yirong's words just now might be right.
Dianjun walked to Jing Yirong. "I haven't seen you for five years but haven't changed at all."
"You haven't changed either." Jing Yirong looked at the Palace Lord. "I didn't see you during the wedding. I thought you had gone to hell to see the real King of Hell."
Dianjun sneered. "Who would have thought you would actually marry Duan Yuliu? She was dealing with Nangongbao at that time, so she didn't care."
"Nangongbao has gotten into trouble with you." Jing Yirong didn't expect that the Dianjun would destroy Nangongbao.
Dianjun glanced at Bu Chenche. Jing Yirong looked at his eyes. He walked forward two steps and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "I think it was the eldest lady from Nangongbao. Shuang'er angered Bu Chenche."
"Smart." Dian Jun smiled slowly. "It's worthy of being Jing Yirong, I know everything with just one look."
Jing Yirong put away her smile and took a step back. Her eyes fell on Ye Xieming in the distance. The wounds on his arms and legs seemed to heal. I guess the poison was relieved even if he could survive until now. Jing Yirong took a look. Xiao Qier saw the cloth strip on her wrist. Unexpectedly, Xiao Qier saved him in the end.
"Are you okay?" Ye Xieming walked to Jing Yirong and asked with concern.
Jing Yirong replied coldly. "I'm not dead yet."
"It's fine if you're fine." Ye Xieming didn't care about Jing Yi's indifference at all.
Seeing this, Xiao Qier said something in Nalan Zhenqi's ear. Nalan Zhenqi hugged Xiao Qier and walked to Ye Xieming and Jing Yirong. "Xiao Qier has something to say to you."
Jing Yirong and Ye Xieming looked at Xiao Qier at the same time.
Xiao Qier smiled like a flower. "Mom. Let's make up with Dad."
Jing Yirong frowned. "What did you say?"
"I want daddy and mom to be together again." Xiao Qier continued: "Although daddy had done something wrong before, mom, you just need to correct it if you did something wrong."
"What did you say to her?" Jing Yirong looked at Ye Xieming with displeasure.
"Dad said nothing." Xiao Qier replied in front of Ye Xieming. "I just saw Dad's past. Dad, like Mother, are people who need protection. So how can I give Dad a chance to correct me? good."
"If some mistakes are made, there is no chance to correct them." Jing Yirong glanced at Ye Xieming indifferently and walked away.
Xiao Qier patted Ye Xieming on the shoulder. "Dad work harder. Xiao Qier will support you."
"I will." Ye Xieming never expected Jing Yirong to forgive herself because of Xiao Qier's words. He had the patience to wait.