I want to be friends with the hero

Chapter 234 No One Can Be Trusted 12
Jian Jing's eyes left a deep psychological shadow on Shen Yun. She simply did not go to the banquet in the next two days, but Li Qinyi told her about the banquet as usual.

"Your cousin's paintings don't have bad calligraphy. It's a pity that you didn't go see them."

"Jian Jing's qualifications were mediocre and he didn't make it to the final match, but his good brother Zhongli's archery skills are not bad, and he made it into the top three."

"Early tomorrow morning, the top three will set off to a secret base for training. They have high hopes, but their future is unknown."

"Wan City has completely fallen. Qi State annexed three cities in our country in half a year. The situation is not optimistic. But these are far away from us. You can stay in Kyoto with peace of mind, don't worry."

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Li Qinyi spoke absent-mindedly. While trying to persuade Shen Yun not to relax, he seemed to be making a difficult decision.

The free and unrestrained look in the young man's eyes did not appear for a long time, instead he became a bit concerned about the country and the people. He still looked disheveled like a playboy, but he couldn't hide the change in his heart.

His heart was on the battlefield, and Kyoto could not keep him.

"I haven't seen the real battlefield, but it should be somewhat similar to the last Wancheng in my memory. Compassion is the blade handed to the enemy. You must learn to be ruthless, calm and rational, in order to win a chance of survival." She said The tone is like sharing the exam experience.

Telling the most tragic memories in the lightest tone is inherently a sad thing.

Li Qinyi still didn't make up his mind, he rubbed Shen Yun's head and didn't know if he was comforting Shen Yun or himself.

That night, Li Qin gently pushed Shen Yun's room away, put a wooden box and a letter on the table, walked to Shen Yun and squatted down, and murmured: "I'm sorry, sister, brother can't stay here." You are here. But I left you a lot of small money, so you have to take care of yourself."

When his figure disappeared into the night, the person lying on the bed opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and there was no trace of embarrassment.

The young man must have a deep relationship with his mother, otherwise he would have been waiting in Baiweizhai for many years because of a promise, and he would have been entangled with her for many days.

Young people are young and go to war with enthusiasm. They have made up their mind and will never regret it in their life.

Shen Yun stroked the wooden box, pursed her lips, and quietly looked at the darkness in front of her.

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Five years later, the war was finally over.

The time of the mission has also been determined, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival.

In a few days it will be the Flower Festival, which is about five months away.

The target person disappeared for five years, but according to the system prompts, he would return to Kyoto this year, so she just had to wait and see.

At the corner of the fifth floor of Baiweizhai, Shen Yun ran into Cheng Bai, whom he had not seen for a long time. He was the top candidate in the imperial examination four years ago. He was caught as a son-in-law and became the son-in-law of the Prime Minister's Palace. Now he has been promoted step by step and has become the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. .

"He'll be back soon." Cheng Bai talks nonsense to others and lies to ghosts. He puts on a kind face all day long, but when he sees Shen Yun, he becomes more sincere.

Shen Yun asked Cheng Bai to pay attention to the news about Li Qinyi, and what he said about him was self-evident.

"I almost forgot what he looks like, thank you, Mr. Cheng." Shen Yun raised her eyebrows and showed a brilliant smile.

In Kyoto, a place where dragons and snakes mix right and wrong, there are very few people who are pure and true, anyway, Cheng Bai rarely sees a few.

Looking at her turbulent back, Cheng Bai's dark eyes didn't know what he was thinking, but after a while, he opened the bead curtain and continued his business.

Shen Yun bounced down the stairs, walked out of the gate, walked a few dozen steps to the west, and then a few hundred steps to the south. It was a long and quiet alley.

The pace was too fast, and when she turned a corner, she bumped into a hard chest. She took three or five steps back, rubbed her shoulders, and said habitually: "I'm sorry."

Suddenly caught a glimpse of the Hetian nephrite on his waist, suddenly raised his head, and saw that the man was wearing a light blue dress, with flowing long hair, clear eyes, and upturned nose. The facial features have an eye-catching depth and brightness.

He was born to wear public clothes.

The way he looks in public clothes must be unparalleled in the world.

One thought after another came to her mind, and it wasn't until the person opposite frowned that she felt a little rude.

"Let's see what's going on, is there a fee?" She said with her hands on her hips.

Jian Jing hates naughty women the most, and she seems to be walking farther and farther on the road that hinders her.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you still... haven't improved at all." Jian Jing looked down at her and said.

In five years, she had lost her baby fat and became a grown-up girl. Her appearance had changed a lot. How did he recognize her?

Shen Yun touched his cheek: "How did you recognize me?"

"In five years, you still haven't learned the arrogance of a daughter in the capital." He answered Shen Yun's question without pretending to be cold.

But the disgust in his tone was also naked, Shen Yun curled his lips, his mouth has always been venomous, talking to him would end up in the end of both sides at most, it's not worthwhile.

"I'll steal your little walnuts this Mid-Autumn Festival, and I'll let you know in advance." When Jian Jing looked over, she nodded to show her seriousness.

She took a fancy to Hetian nephrite, even if she liked it, she never said she would steal it.

The small walnut should refer to the necklace around his neck. She had been thinking about it when she was in Wancheng, but she didn't want it when he gave it to her, but now she insists on it.

"Is what you said true?"

She said that besides this world, there are other worlds. In her original world, people can live forever. The walnut is her mission. When a certain time comes, if the walnut is taken away, she can return to her own world. of that world.

Shen Yun shook his head: "I'm just explaining this matter in a way that's easier for you to accept. If I tell you the truth, you'll probably think I'm crazy."

"Even if you didn't tell me the truth, I still think you are crazy now. So tell me the real answer. Maybe I can give it to you." Jian Jing's eyes were undecided. He had some guesses in his mind, but he needed to be sure. Issues.

Shen Yun stood up straight and said solemnly: "Then you promise me that even if you don't give me the little walnut, you can't give it to anyone else."

After Jian Jing nodded in agreement, she said: "In my world, the world you live in is a novel...a storybook, because it is written in a bland way, I need to add something to it."

As the male protagonist, Jian Jing has a strong psychological quality, no matter what he hears, his expression does not change, even because Shen Yun feels it, he accepts everything she said.

"So what happens if you don't complete the task?"

It was Shen Yun's surprise that he would ask this question, and her eyes returned to him: "I'll get old, get sick, and die, that's about it."

"What will happen if I give the walnut to someone else?" he continued to ask.

"The task will become very troublesome, it will delay time, there will be delays, and I won't be able to complete the task. Actually, I don't know." Shen Yun said his guess, and then the more he thought about it, the more troublesome he became, and he threatened viciously, "You are not allowed to Give the little walnuts to others, and I will kill whoever you give it to."

Jian Jing smiled like a spring breeze, and when he passed by Shen Yun, he said, "It depends on my mood."

(End of this chapter)