Yu Yingxuan looked at Yang Feng's leaving figure, and then looked at Bu Xitao who had long since died in the crowd. Unbelievable thoughts emerged in his mind. Maybe Yang Feng did it on purpose. He deliberately took Bu Xitao with him.
He left, and even more deliberately let Bu Xitao be shot to death. Judging from the situation just now, the direction of the arrow was obviously from the city wall, but who was that figure?
Unexpectedly, Jing Yirong's figure flashed through his mind. He couldn't believe his own thoughts, and he couldn't believe that Yang Feng would be related to Jing Yirong.
Xiao Yan followed Jing Yirong, and as soon as she walked into the small courtyard where Jing Yirong lived, she knelt down and said, "Slave, let the Crown Princess worry about it."
Jing Yirong turned around and looked at Xiao Yan calmly in front of her. Perhaps because of what happened before, she looked thinner. This was the first time she took a closer look since Yang Feng took her back from Bu Xitao.
Looking at Xiao Yan, she never appeared when Xiao Yan was injured.
"I'm leaving the palace today. You don't have to stay with me anymore." Jing Yirong's tone was very calm and calm, just like saying, 'Today's weather is good.'
Xiao Yan froze and couldn't believe it, "The Crown Princess wants to drive me away?"
"There is no need for you to stay by my side anymore," Jing Yirong said with a cold face, still showing no trace of emotion, "Before, when you were bullied when you were mine, I would not sit back and watch, but now that Bu Xitao
He’s dead too, it’s time for you to leave.”
"What did the slave do wrong? The Crown Princess wants to drive the slave away?" Xiao Yan asked in a panic. She had never thought of leaving Jing Yirong.
Jing Yirong looked at Xiao Yan, said nothing, and just turned around and entered the house.
Xiao Yan couldn't get the answer, and she didn't want to leave, so she knelt down and didn't get up. She really wanted to stay by Jing Yirong's side.
This kneeling lasted an hour. When Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin came to Jing Yirong's place for dinner, Xiao Yan was still kneeling in the small courtyard. Since that day when Nalan Qingyi and Jing Yirong
After some quarrels, although Nalan Qingyi still accompanied him in the corridor every night, Jing Yirong no longer went to the dining room to eat, and only stayed in his own small room with Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin.
Naturally, he followed his master.
"Sister Xiao, why are you kneeling here?" Nalan Zhenqi was shocked. She just knew in her heart that Jing Yirong would never punish the slaves. Even if the slaves forgot to sweep the floor or water the flowers, she would not say anything.
Any words of blame.
Xiao Yan looked sad, "This slave did something wrong to make the Crown Princess unhappy."
Nalan Zhijin was still eating snacks, "Sister Xiao, what did you do wrong? How could master be angry with you?"
"This slave doesn't know," Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, "The Crown Princess actually didn't mean to punish this slave. She just asked her to leave the palace and stop following her."
"Ah," Nalan Zhijin cried out in surprise, "Master, let you go?"
Nalan Zhenqi also felt that the situation was a bit complicated, so he pulled Nalan Zhijin into the hut, "Master, do you want Sister Xiao to leave?"
"You are late for dinner." Jing Yirong answered the question inappropriately.
Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin looked at each other, then sat down obediently and started eating.
Nalan Zhijin quietly glanced at Xiao Yan outside the room, but couldn't help but said: "Master, what did Sister Xiao do wrong?"
Jing Yirong took a piece of meat and put it in the Nalanzhi brocade bowl, "Eat more food and talk less."
Nalan Zhijin's round eyes rolled around, and he had no choice but to continue eating. Nalan Zhenqi couldn't help it anymore, "Master, Sister Xiao is in good health. Kneeling all the time will damage her body."
"I didn't ask her to kneel down." Jing Yirong chewed the rice slowly.
"But you asked Sister Xiao to leave you," Nalan Zhenqi was a little anxious, "How could she not kneel down."
"Leaving is her best choice."
"Sister Xiao doesn't want to leave!" Nalan Zhenqi was a little angry, "Why do you want to drive Sister Xiao away? Sister Xiao is so good to you?"
Jing Yirong put down the bowl, looked at Nalan Zhenqi, and said softly: "I didn't let anyone treat me well, and I didn't think of repaying anyone. If you had expectations from the beginning, then leave as soon as possible, including you.
two."
Nalan Zhenqi said nothing, holding the chopsticks tightly with his fingers, "Master, don't you care about us at all?"
Jing Yirong's heart tightened, fearing that she would lie when she heard Nalan Zhenqi's words. She looked at Nalan Zhenqi's expectant eyes but did not give an answer, "After eating, let the slaves take it away. You go to the courtyard."
Don’t disturb me while practicing martial arts.”
Nalan Zhenqi took a few mouthfuls of rice in disappointment, then walked out of the hut with Nalan Zhijin and closed the door for Jing Yirong.
Only then did Jing Yirong reveal the slightest trace of sadness between her brows. Don't you care? What would it be like if you didn't care at all? She became more and more afraid of how she would change because of these people, and even more disgusted because Nalan Qingyi spoke for Nalan Xinyu.
And the angry herself even hid in the hut to eat in order to express her anger. She should have ridiculed Nalan Qingyi's soft-heartedness without caring about anything, and then ate at the same table with him without any scruples...
Outside the house, Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin both looked at Xiao Yan sympathetically.
Nalan Zhijin patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder, "Sister Xiao, master, has a hard heart and is not a good person. It's a good time to leave her. Don't kneel anymore."
Xiao Yan smiled and rubbed Nalan Zhijin's little head, but her expression was serious, "Do you hate your master?"
"Of course I hate it." Nalan Zhijin said without thinking, "She locked up my mother."
"If one day she releases your mother, will you be willing to leave her?" Xiao Yan asked again.
"I..." Nalan Zhijin actually felt reluctant to leave Jing Yirong when he thought about leaving Jing Yirong. She was very strict with him and Brother Qi these days, but her concern also made the two of them feel something they had never felt before. Every day
They will ask the witch doctor to check their health, the food will be their favorite food, the clothes will be the best, and occasionally they will ask the slaves who leave the palace to bring them some fun things. Since they followed the master, they have been in the palace.
No one dares to bully them anymore.
Xiao Yan took Nalan Zhijin's hesitation into consideration and said, "I can't live without the Crown Princess and I can't live without you. You are the only one who is willing to call me, this servant sister."
Nalan Zhenqi lowered his head, "Master taught us what true respect is."
The three of them were silent. Suddenly a flash of lightning flashed in the sky, followed by bursts of thunder. The three of them looked up together. The bright moon had long gone. The sky was getting darker and darker, and the wind was slowly blowing.
Come.
"It looks like it's going to rain. The Crown Princess said that if you don't practice martial arts on rainy days, you should go back to your house quickly to avoid freezing your body." Xiao Yan expressed concern.
"What should you do?" Nalan Zhenqi was also concerned.
Xiao Yan looked at the closed door in front of her, "I want to stay with the Crown Princess."
Nalan Zhenqi shook his head helplessly. The raindrops fell much faster than the three of them imagined, and they fell rapidly. Nalan Zhenqi immediately pulled Nalan Zhijin and hid in the corridor, looking at the raindrops.
Xiao Yan was so wet that she felt extremely distressed.
After Nalan Qingyi finished dinner alone, she held an umbrella and walked into the small courtyard. Looking at Xiao Yan kneeling in the rain, she couldn't help but frown, "Why are you kneeling here?"
"My slave has done something wrong. The Crown Princess does not want to use my slave anymore." Xiao Yan answered again patiently.
"It's raining, get up." Nalan Qingyi couldn't bear it.
Xiao Yan remained motionless, "The day the Crown Princess does not forgive this servant, the day this servant will not be able to afford it."
Nalan Qingyi stood there for a long time and sighed, "I've made her unhappy too." After saying that, he didn't move and held an umbrella for Xiao Yan.
"Prince, please go back to the house quickly. I can't bear this." Xiao Yan said in a panic.
Nalan Qingyi smiled, "It's not for you, it's for the clothes. Even though you said harsh words to you, if you really freeze, she will still feel bad. I don't want to leave her, so I just feel bad for her."
Just do it, you don’t need to panic.”
After listening to Nalan Qingyi's words, Xiao Yan said no more. Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin stood on the corridor, watching Nalan Qingyi's half body exposed to the rain, her cloth shoes slowly getting soaked,
Seeing Xiao Yan's face getting paler and paler, seeing the rain getting heavier and heavier, she couldn't help but walk into the rain and kneel beside Xiao Yan, "Master, can you forgive Sister Xiao?"
Xiao Yan panicked and said, "Seventh Prince, Tenth Prince, please get up quickly."
"We can't bear to leave Sister Xiao either." Nalan Zhenqi wiped the rainwater and replied with a smile.
Jing Yirong stood by the window, looking at the four people kneeling and standing outside the house. When did she need others to kneel down? Once upon a time, was someone willing to take such actions just to stay by her side? Jing Yirong heard this.
Lan Qingyi's words just now made it seem as if a long and thin crack had opened in the dry atrium of his heart, letting in the slightest bit of warm wind.
Pushing open the door, Jing Yirong stood in front of the house. The four people who were soaked in the rain immediately raised their heads and looked at Jing Yirong.
Jing Yirong looked past the other three people and landed directly on Xiao Yan, "Those who stay by my side only need to work hard for me and do not need to sympathize with other people. You also need to be qualified to sympathize with others, so you can involve yourself in it."
I don’t need the people I’m asked to save.”
After listening to Jing Yirong's words, Xiao Yan finally understood where she had gone wrong, "A slave should not meddle in other people's business."
"Other people's lives belong to others. If you want to save them, you must first see if you have the ability." Jing Yirong continued: "I, Jing Yirong, am not a Bodhisattva, and I will not save insignificant people. If you follow me, you have to
You know, you just need to listen to me, do things for me, and work for me. As for other people who can't control it, just leave it alone. If you lose my face, you have no right to stay by my side."
"This slave is trying to persuade me to think about it, but I don't care," Xiao Yan lowered her head.
"You pitied that slave, but he got away without even doing a small thing like reporting a message for you. If you were so kind, you should go to the private sector to help more people, and you shouldn't stay with me." Jing Yi.
Rong sneered, "Being drugged only shows that you trust others too easily. This kind of person is not worthy of staying with me. You go."
"This slave's life belongs to the Crown Princess. From now on, I will protect my life and work for the Crown Princess." Xiao Yan said hurriedly: "Prince Princess, please give this slave another chance. I will definitely never believe others' words again."
, I won’t try to be smart anymore, I know I was wrong.”
Jing Yirong stared at Xiao Yan and spoke after a long time, "I never give others a second chance."