dream of red mansion

Wu Xian'er didn't seem to expect Jia Qing to answer his words, but silently withdrew the Xiujian that was resisting Jia Qing.

"Can't you give it?"

Although Wu Xian'er's complexion remained unchanged from the beginning to the end, Jia Qing could feel it.At this time, there is one more thing than before, which is indifference.

Jia Qing has never been so embarrassed.Even if Wu Xian'er scolded him or even beat him with a sword, he would feel better, the more cold the words, the more embarrassing Jia Qing felt.

"Xian'er, I..."

Jia Qing wanted to explain very much, but unconsciously walked forward, but was immediately blocked by the previous Xiujian, unable to move half a step forward.

Therefore, Jia Qing knew that Wu Xian'er was real and was blaming him.

Blame him for breaking his word, blame him for being incompetent!

"You really can't give it?" Wu Xian'er asked indifferently again.

I..., Jia Qing opened his mouth again, seeing Wu Xian'er's drooping face as if he didn't even want to look at him, Jia Qing smiled bitterly in his heart, as if there was a weight in his mouth, but in the end he told the truth Exit:

"I, can't give..."

Wu Xian'er didn't speak any more, just looked up at Jia Qing, put away the sword, turned around and walked into the dark place without saying anything.

Behind that, there are windows and doors.

"Xian'er...where are you going?"

The figure in front of him paused, but he didn't turn his head back, nor did he answer. He only stood there for two seconds, and then walked forward without any regrets.

Jia Qing took a step forward and wanted to keep her, but he didn't know what words he should use to keep her, and he didn't know what other words he could use to keep her.

So, he just watched her figure slowly disappear into the darkness, and then disappeared completely.

"Xian'er..." After Wu Xianer's figure had disappeared for a long time, Jia Qing still stood there quietly, murmuring to himself.

Wu Xian'er's sudden appearance and sudden departure made him feel like he was in an illusion, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

However, no matter how difficult it is to accept, there is always a moment to bear it.

Staring at the dark place for a thorough look, after confirming that Wu Xian'er had no possibility of forgiving him at all, and had already left without a trace, Jia Qing just turned around numbly and walked towards her desk.

He picked up the pen unconsciously, but didn't put it down, because his mind didn't stay on it at all.It wasn't until he picked up a black pearl from the tip of the brush that he picked it up and hit it on the clean white rice paper, printing a black plum blossom, that Jia Qing was awakened.

Frowning blackly, Jia Qing slowly put the pen back on the pen holder, and sat down slumped.

Wu Xian'er's attitude made it difficult for him to accept, and he expected it.It's just that he didn't expect that there was no buffer for him. The night before the incident, Wu Xian'er found him in person!

Is this an arrangement of God's will?Do you have to put the question in the most embarrassing situation for him, and let him watch Wu Xian'er leave with disappointment and indifference?

Is he still the arrogant, pretentious God's chosen one?

Every time I asked myself such a question, Jia Qing became more and more restless.He always felt that he should do something, he must do something, otherwise, he would blame himself and regret it for the rest of his life!

......

"Second uncle...?"

Jia Yun, who was hastily called in, entered Jia Qing's study, saw Jia Qing sitting motionless on the grand master's chair, and greeted suspiciously.

Jia Qing raised his head slowly, which made him startled, because he saw a dangerous aura in Jia Qing's eyes.

"Come here."

Jia Yun came closer.

"Come here again."

Jia Yun's heart began to beat faster, but he still obeyed and stepped forward, standing directly opposite Jia Qing.

Jia Qing didn't urge him any more, just looked at him with the eyes of a hunter, until he started to feel his scalp go numb, then he heard Jia Qing whisper: "I want you to do something."

Jia Yun lowered her head and said, "Second Uncle, please tell me."

"I want you to kill someone."

What?Jia Yun was shocked, thinking for a moment that she had heard wrongly, she raised her head and looked at Jia Qing in astonishment.

Seeing that Jia Qing was also looking at him with burning eyes, he was sure that Jia Qing was not joking with him.

The complexion changed several times. Although Jia Yun's heart was jumping in her throat, she still held back and asked, "Who is that person?"

......

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In the dimly lit room, Jia Yun watched in horror as Jia Qing picked up a piece of paper from the desk, and then faced him head-on.

He Shanbao?

Jia Yun frowned, why is this name so familiar... Immediately, Jia Yun's face changed drastically: "This is?!"

He suddenly remembered that the chief assistant of the current cabinet seems to be called He Shanbao.

Oh my god, what is Second Uncle doing!

Jia Yun knows that for people like them, sometimes human life is really nothing to them... But this definitely does not include people like He Shanbao!

That's a majestic prime minister, an example for all officials, even the emperor will treat him with three points of courtesy...

Is Second Uncle crazy? Why do you want to assassinate Shoufu?

These thoughts flashed through her mind, and Jia Yun stared at Jia Qing without blinking her eyes, with hope in her eyes, hoping that he guessed wrong, that what Jia Qing wanted to kill was not He Shanbao at all, or that it was He Shanbao at all. joke with him.

However, he is doomed to be disappointed.

Seeing that he saw clearly, Jia Qing handed the rice paper to the side of the candlestick without saying a word, lit it, waited quietly for it to be reduced to ashes, and released the burnt pieces that were about to burn his fingers, and then Cai looked up at Jia Yun, and said lightly, "Are you afraid?"

Hearing the sound, Jia Yun's complexion changed from green to red!

Jia Qing didn't urge him, just looked at him quietly.

Suddenly, Jia Yun knelt down and said, "Dare to die for my second uncle!!" Then bowed her head.

Seeing this, the hesitation flashed in Jia Qing's eyes, but he quickly became firm again.

"Get up."

Jia Yun stood up slowly, the previous hesitation and worry were no longer on her face, only determination.