Tsing Yi without sleeves

Ning Yunyu waved his sleeves, and everyone left one after another.

Bai Yunchuan took a look at Xiao Jun's gritted teeth, and then caught a glimpse of Ning Yunyu's unnoticeable smugness. It seemed that he had discovered something interesting.

Shaking the folding fan chicly, with a smile on his face, he followed behind him out of Li Garden.

Xiao Jun stood there for a while, looking at the two tree pits that hadn't been filled in yet, feeling angry, he picked up the iron hoe on the ground and filled the pit with soil one by one.

While cursing viciously in his heart, the prince is amazing?A condescending face is annoying to look at!

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the more angry I get, the more irritable I get.Once he hoeed and dug down, as if the soil was Ning Yunyu, he hoeed harder and harder, wishing he could dig a hole in Ning Yunyu's body just like this.

It is still rare, a group of country bumpkins who have never seen the world, this kind of broken trees are blooming in rows on the boulevard outside his villa area, what is so rare!

While digging hard, Xiao Jun greeted that bastard prince back to the last eighteen generations in his heart.

"Ahhh—"

Ning Yunyu was recalling in his mind Xiao Jun's look of wanting to be angry but dared not speak up, and felt that it was very comforting for him, so he suddenly sneezed unexpectedly.

Bai Yunchuan saw his distracted appearance, and deliberately teased: "Hey, could it be that Xiao Nucai who was punished just now scolded you behind your back?"

"He dares!" Ning Yunyu narrowed his sharp eyes, not paying attention.

Bai Yunchuan smiled casually, thought for a while, and said, "You said he was faking amnesia, but why don't I look like it? What if he really has amnesia? It doesn't look like acting when I look at him like that, but, It's a bit strange, but I can't tell what is strange."

"Ah Yu, if he really lost his memory, what are you going to do with it?" Bai Yunchuan suddenly stopped and looked at Ning Yunyu and said, his tone was half-true and half-fake.

If it is true amnesia?Ning Yunyu couldn't help thinking that person's eyes looked very different today, they became clear and bright, and they scratched Ning Yunyu's heart with a very stubborn and awkward look.

"Hmph, so what if you really lose your memory? It's just a useless chess piece. Even if I don't make a move, do you think that person can let him go?" Ning Yunyu said expressionlessly.

Bai Yunchuan curled his lips and said casually: "But you can also choose to let him be your person, how can that person have a chance to do anything to him."

"What is he, he is worthy of my king's protection."

"Really, I thought he was different to the lord, and I was afraid that the lord would be reluctant." Bai Yunchuan closed the folding fan on his palm with all his strength, and said: "The lord, please give him to me."

Ning Yunyu was startled, and became a little vigilant, and looked at Bai Yunchuan suspiciously, "Since when have you become interested in men?"

"Ah?" Bai Yunchuan smiled awkwardly, said haha, "I'm not joking, what are you doing looking at me so horribly, besides, if he really loses his memory, he will disappear by then, look at me It’s really frustrating.”

Ning Yunyu snorted coldly, "Even so, it's not your turn for the people in this palace to miss you."

Bai Yunchuan smiled bitterly, a cunning flashed in his peach blossom eyes, and he said cheerfully: "It seems that I really guessed it right, you are reluctant to part with that servant Xiao."

Ning Yunyu had a headache for a while, and was too lazy to talk to the unruly Bai Yunchuan, and walked to the front with his hands behind his back, leaving Bai Yunchuan with a handsome and proud back.

Li Yuan.

Xiao Jun filled up the two tree pits, and it was already sunset, and it was evening.

Back at Qin'an Courtyard, Xiao Jun put the iron hoe and other tools back to the West Courtyard before returning to his residence.

As soon as he entered the room, he smelled a faint smell of food, probably because he was hungry, but Xiao Jun felt that the smell of food was particularly delicious, and his stomach couldn't help growling.

"I'm back," Rongli said in the room.

Xiao Jun glanced at him and saw a bowl of food on the table, which must have been left by Rong Li for him, for some reason, Xiao Jun felt very moved.It's like a passer-by who lives in a foreign land and gives charcoal in the snow.

"Thank you," Xiao Jun was not hypocritical, he was really hungry at the moment, he rubbed his panting shoulders, poured a bowl of white water and gulped down his stomach, then sat down and picked up the bowls and chopsticks to eat.

While eating, Xiao Jun stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes, how good he was, and even cried, Xiao Jun couldn't help scolding himself.

Seeing him like this, Rong Li was worried, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

The past events piled up in Xiao Jun's mind, and he couldn't go back. He was no longer the original Xiao Jun, and he would never return to that world.

Never see his Chu Yuan again.

Everything, everything, he lost.

At the end of the meal, Xiao Jun almost choked up and covered his eyes with his hands, not wanting to make himself so embarrassed.But once that helpless grievance shows up, it will be as unstoppable as a flood.

"Xiao Jun," Rong Li stepped forward and put his hand on Xiao Jun's shoulder.

Only Xiao Jun's choking could be heard in the room, and he left his mouth and said: "Before, I was also given to the prince's male favorite by the high officials. Someone bumped into me, and the prince immediately executed that servant, and said that no one is allowed to be disrespectful to me, what a favor, isn't it? But later, the high official was deposed by the prince himself, and the prince never Never looked at me directly, once," Rong Li laughed at himself, "A very simple reason could have killed me, in fact, I was almost beaten to death, thinking about it, it would be better if I died, clean."

Xiao Jun raised his head and looked at Rongli, only then did he understand what Guanshi Xiao meant when he said "we are born from the same root". It turned out that Rongli was also that bastard prince who used to—

"The favor of this palace is like this. There is no real love. The sadder you are, the more others will see you as a joke," Rong Li comforted softly.

Xiao Jun thought to himself, Rongli probably thought that he was sad to be neglected by the prince and fell out of favor.However, being cared about made him feel a lot more comfortable.

Xiao Jun calmed down a bit, and said: "Actually, I have amnesia, I don't remember all the past for a long time, so why would I care if I am sad or not."

Rong Li was surprised, and asked: "Then why are you crying?"

Xiao Jun's thoughts drifted away, why were he crying, probably because of the dreamlike memories, and wondered if Chu Yuan would be as sad as he was when he received the news of his death.

"I..." Xiao Jun paused, and then asked: "Rongli, have you ever thought about leaving the palace? Leave here and live your own life."

"Leave?" Rong Li let go of the hand attached to Xiao Jun's shoulder, and said sadly: "With my identity, how can I leave the palace, I'm afraid I will be the ghost of the palace until I die."

Xiao Jun was a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "How could it be, I heard what Guanshi Xiao said today about the deed of sale, and you can leave the palace after you get the deed of sale."

"The deed of sale was signed by those slaves when they entered the palace, and it has a limited number of years. Even if they signed the deed, if they can come up with enough silver taels to redeem themselves, they can still leave the palace, but I...was given to the palace. The gift is the property of the palace, and I am not qualified to redeem myself, so I dare not think about leaving, unless the master lets me leave one day, otherwise, I will never leave the palace."

When Xiao Jun heard it, he said angrily: "It's really impossible, even if I escape, I have to leave this ghost place."

"You must not have this idea. A slave who flees without permission will only die if he is caught. Xiao Jun, don't act recklessly. Don't say this again. If someone hears it, the higher-ups will know. , I don’t know how much hardship I will suffer.”

Xiao Jun suddenly felt that the thunder was thundering, why did God make such a joke on him? Could it be that he was reborn just to be a slave, tortured and useless all his life.

Xiao Jun said to himself: "Since this is the case, why let me come back to life?"

"However," Rong Li was afraid that he would be overwhelmed, so he thought about it and said, "You should have a chance."

When Xiao Jun heard this, he regained some hope, quickly grabbed Rongli's hand, and asked urgently: "Really? How can I leave?"

"I heard that you were redeemed by the prince, so you should take out the money for the redemption, and that's it," Rong Li said with some uncertainty.

"How much does that cost?"

Rong Li was eagerly grasped by him, and he blushed uncomfortably, Xiao Jun realized the identities of each other, couldn't help feeling a little weird, and let go of his hand in embarrassment for a moment.

"You used to be the head of the Qingling Pavilion, and you were redeemed by the prince. It is estimated that you will have thousands of taels of silver. However, with so much silver, I am afraid you will not be able to get it out."

Xiao Jun heard this, but he was not worried. He knew that he had a chance to redeem himself, so he still had hope.In any case, we must collect enough money and leave this ghost place.

Seeing Xiao Jun's hopeful look, Rong Li really couldn't bear to beat him, the monthly bill of Qin'an Yuan was only [-] cash, and if he had to save thousands of taels of silver, he would have to live at least two lifetimes to save enough.

With a goal in mind, Xiao Jun felt more at ease physically and mentally.After packing up the change of clothes, I went to the bathroom to take a cold shower, washed the changed clothes, and hung them to dry in the yard before returning to the house to prepare for a rest.

That night, Xiao Jun fell asleep full of thoughts.

At night, Xiao Jun had a dream. He dreamed that he was walking on the tree-lined road in the Dongwan villa area, and the poinciana red flowers on both sides were in full bloom and scattered all over the place.

Standing at the intersection, Chu Yuan turned around and said with a smile, "Xiao Jun?"

"Chu Yuan?" Xiao Jun was overjoyed and ran towards Chu Yuan.

He came back and he forgave himself.

Xiao Jun held Chu Yuan's hand, but the next second, he found that his hands were empty.

The surroundings gradually turned black and white, and the flowers and trees on both sides gradually withered, and finally only the withered trunks remained.

Xiao Jun opened his eyes suddenly, only to realize that it was a dream, and he was still in a small room in Qin'an Yuan.

Everything is just a dream.