After amnesia, I brought my old enemy back home

Xiao Yunquan had just returned from Xiao Qianhua's side, and when he saw Jing Mo in a hurry, he smiled subconsciously, and then thought of all kinds of things in the book, his face turned dark.

"Jiji?" Jing Mo saw Xiao Yunquan flying towards him, but seeing his face darken suddenly, he subconsciously stopped his momentum, hesitantly grabbed his wrist and asked, "You..."

"It's bad, it's bad, Young Master Jing is bad!" A guard in palace attire saw Jing Mo rushing towards him, crying, "Master Jing, something is wrong! "

"What's the matter?" Jing Mo was taken aback, subconsciously asked, and then secretly looked at Xiao Yunquan's expression.

"Mr. Ning and the second prince are fighting." The man's voice was full of tears: "Mr. Jing, go and have a look."

"Ning Yuan should fight, let them fight." Jing Mo waved his hand, thinking that Ning Zhifei was anxious to save people before the end of the month, and immediately felt worthless for him.

"This time it's for real." The man looked back in the direction of the garden in his eyes: "Young Master Jing, please go and have a look."

"You go." Xiao Yunquan said suddenly.

"But..." Jing Mo looked at him and hesitated to speak.

Xiao Yunquan looked down at his wrist, and said slowly: "I'll wait for you in another courtyard, you should give me the answer this time."

Jing Mo also looked at his wrist, and nodded solemnly after a long silence: "You wait for me, I will give you the answer, all the answers for you."

"All right, all right, stop drinking." Jing Mo snatched the flagon from Ning Zhifei's hand and was speechless for a while.He managed to pull Ning Zhifei and Ning Yuan apart, and was about to find Xiao Yunquan, when Ning Zhifei started acting like a demon again in a blink of an eye.

"Give it to me, give it to me!" Ning Zhifei grabbed his hand and stood up, going to grab the flagon again.

"If you drink again, I'll throw you to Ning Yuan and let him clean up the mess." Jing Mo had no choice but to use his trump card.

"No, I don't want to see him." Ning Zhifei pouted suddenly, lay down on the table and closed his eyes, with a few tears hanging from the corners of his eyes: "I don't want to see that liar."

"Isn't it because I didn't tell you the real birthday?" Jing Mo saw that he was crying, so he could only persuade patiently: "Their Ning family has a special reason, and the birthday needs to be kept secret."

"You don't understand." Ning Zhifei shook his head: "Cang Muzhu knows his real birthday, but I don't."

After pausing for a while, he continued to mutter: "Besides, I'm still like a fool, clinging to a fake birthday, vowing to rescue people before that...Jing Mo, let me ask you, am I very happy?" ridiculous?"

Jing Mo also fell silent when he heard the words.

Yesterday they finally rushed into the carved door, only to see Ning Yuan, who was half-dead, fully activated his spiritual power and took down Jing Tunan in one blow.

Not to mention Ning Zhifei, even he was shocked.

Later he found out that the birthday that Ning Yuan told Ning Zhifei was not the real birthday.But what Cang Muzhu wrote on the turtle shell during divination is the truth.

Both, only one day apart.

Ning Yuan's birthday had passed a day ago.

"Jing Mo, do you know that he lied to me?" Ning Zhifei's voice sounded again, pulling Jing Mo back from his thoughts.

"Tell me, what qualifications does a liar have to talk about feelings?" Ning Zhifei asked again.

"Maybe he is also forced by the situation?" Jing Mo sighed.

Ning Zhifei shook his head: "Cheating is cheating, this is a thorn in my heart, from now on it will hurt when I have nothing to do."

Jing Mo thought of Xiao Yunquan and himself, and thought of Lian Lizhi, and sighed again.

Judging by Xiao Yunquan's performance, Xiao Qianhua may have told him about Lian Lizhi, would he be angry if he knew about Lian Lizhi?What do you think about the past?Jing Mo didn't dare to think about it...

Xiao Yunquan sat in the other courtyard until it was completely dark, but he still didn't wait for Jing Mo to come back.He looked at the brighter and brighter stars in the sky, and suddenly felt a little regretful. If he knew that Jing Mo could be so slow, he should have made an appointment before.

Just when he was bored, suddenly a familiar person broke in, and cried as soon as he came in: "Sect Master Xiao, it's not good, you go and have a look."

Looking at this familiar guard, Xiao Yunquan had a bad guess in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "Who did Jing Mo fight with?"

"Young Master Jing didn't fight." The man finished crying, "But Young Master Jing is drunk, and he is dragging Young Master Ning to set fire to the house together!"

Without waiting for him to speak again, Xiao Yunquan got up and walked out.

"Ning Zhifei, don't stop me." Jing Mo pushed Ning Zhifei away, and lit another fire at the other courtyard where Ning Yuan lived: "Aren't you trying to relieve your anger, I will burn him into a roast pig today .”

"I didn't ask you to burn him." Ning Zhifei himself was quite drunk, but he still wanted to pull Jing Mo, and the two of them fell to the ground without paying attention.

As early as when they, Jing Mo, started to set fire, there were people in twos and threes gathered around to watch the excitement.Seeing the two fell down, someone began to discuss faintly, Xiao Yunquan glanced around coldly, walked over with a frown, and pulled Jing Mo up.

The spectators saw that Xiao Yunquan appeared, although they were a little unwilling, they gradually dispersed.

Jing Mo swayed a few times, then slowly stood up with his strength, and suddenly smiled when he raised his head: "Ning Zhifei, ah Ning Zhifei, why do you look more like Xiao Ji the more I look at you?"

"It's me." Xiao Yunquan said in a deep voice.

"Stop lying to me, he won't come to help me." Jing Mo muttered in a low voice, "But why did you want to change yourself into his appearance? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to him?"

Xiao Yunquan ignored his nonsense in the second half, and asked directly: "Why not?"

"Why?" Jing Mo rolled up his sleeves, and tore off the wristband with a snap, revealing fine red lines on his right wrist.

Then he lowered his voice and shouted: "Look at what this is? Lian Lizhi. Lian Lizhi, did you forget?"

Xiao Yunquan stared at the red lines, thinking about the fine lines on his left wrist, he lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"Lian Lizhi, how I wish I didn't have this thing..." Jing Mo shook off Xiao Yunquan's hand, staggered a few steps forward, and muttered softly, "I wish, there never was such a thing."

Xiao Yunquan stood in the shadows and remained silent for a while, then asked softly, "Why?"

"Lian Lizhi, this is Lian Lizhi, why do you still ask me?" Jing Mo gripped his wrist tightly: "If it wasn't because of this thing, how could everything be the way it is now?"

"Is the current situation not good?" Xiao Yunquan didn't know what Lian Lizhi meant, but he couldn't help being a little sad when he heard Jing Mo's dissatisfaction with the status quo.

"What's so good, what's so good?" Jing Mo muttered to himself, his voice full of helplessness: "But who should I ask for reason? Everything is fate, and I can't help it at all..."

If there is no Lian Lizhi, the sea of ​​fire in the Changkong Hall, and the Jiuying Cave are all proofs of deep affection, but what about Lian Lizhi?

Everything in the past was just for self-preservation...

"Everything is fate, can't you control it at all?" Xiao Yunquan repeated in a low voice, and suddenly sighed: "Jing Mo, so the current situation is not what you want?"

"What I wish? If it's what I wish, why can't I even say a word of liking?" Jing Mo snorted coldly.willing?Just kidding, who would be willing to be bound by this kind of spell, and dare not even say a word that I like you?

"It turns out..." Xiao Yunquan was silent for a long time, and finally he took a few steps forward, and gently hugged Jing Mo: "But I..."

"What are you doing?" Jing Mo didn't listen to what he said at all. The moment he hugged him, he suddenly roared, and then pushed him away: "Don't say that you look alike, even if you are really him, you can't hug him indiscriminately." .Don’t take advantage of me, hurry up and go away.”

It may be that Jing Mo's yelling had an effect, and the crowd that had dispersed gradually gathered together again.Even the guards who were hiding far away saw that they were about to make a move, so they cautiously stepped forward a few steps.

"Then I'm leaving?" Xiao Yunquan looked at the crowd that gathered again, recalling Jing Mo's words just now, his expression was not very good.

"Let's go, let's go, hurry up." Jing Mo waved his hand: "Take those irrelevant people away too."

"Are you really driving me away?" Xiao Yunquan looked into his dark eyes and confirmed again.

"Go!" Jing Mo made a final decision.

Xiao Yunquan lowered his eyes.

"Why don't you leave? This Julong Mountain is not your home, let alone those people in Cang'er, you take them all away." Jing Mo sighed: "The Jing family has also undergone a sudden change. The sun is not sure how to mess up, don't stay to add to the chaos."

After Jing Mo finished speaking, seeing that he hadn't moved, he stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Let's go? Are you waiting for me to see you off?"

The guard quietly took two steps forward, carefully scrutinized the expressions of the two men, and tried hard to judge whether it was necessary to send reinforcements.

Xiao Yunquan saw more and more people gathered around him, some people even vaguely began to point and point, and then recalled Jing Mo's hurtful words and actions of chasing people away, with mixed feelings in his heart.

But thinking of Jing Mo's drunkenness now, his drunken words might not be taken seriously, he still expressed some expectation and whispered: "I'm not waiting for you to send it off, but waiting for you to regret it."

"Regret? You should dream." Jing Mo pushed him again, pointing in the direction of the gate: "That's it, go quickly."

Xiao Yunquan looked outside the dark door, then at Jing Mo beside him with a resolute expression, his eyes gradually dimmed.

Jing Mo saw that he didn't intend to leave, so he pulled him to the door and pushed him out.

The guards didn't expect that Jing Mo would be honest with Xiao Yunquan at first, and then dare to do it directly, and the rumored Sect Master Xiao, whose condensed eyes were colder than Qian Qiuxue, let him push him, and had no intention of making a move.

No matter how you look at this scene, how do you think about the way the lady and the husband are arguing, thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xiao Yunquan stood alone outside the door, listening to the guards' laughter and watching the crowd pointing, his face became darker and darker. After a while, he suddenly said: "Jing Qingchen, I'll wait for you to regret it."

Jing Mo didn't wake up until noon the next day. He opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the bright sky, slapped his head and yelled, got up and ran.

Ning Zhifei was awakened by his cry, rubbed his head and got up, and shouted at Jing Mo's back: "Where are you going?"

Jing Mo turned his head when he heard the voice, and asked in surprise, "Didn't I let you go yesterday? Why did you come back again?"

"When did you let me go?" Ning Zhifei was puzzled.

Jing Mo thought that Xiao Yunquan was still waiting in the other courtyard, so he ignored Ning Zhifei and hurried to the other courtyard.As soon as he arrived at the other courtyard, he saw Jingping sweeping the floor, and he immediately asked, "Where's Xiao Ji?"

"Going down the mountain." Jingping looked at him inexplicably, and whispered, "Didn't you drive him away?"