Jing Qi

The carriage rolled forward, steadily.

Nothing can be seen from the outside, just like the most common carriage, others will only go out as the son of some family, and will never think of the current Holy Majesty.But once inside, you will be "knocked down" by its luxury.

"Is Yun'er hungry? Eat something." Hanxiao took out a plate of snacks from the small sandalwood cabinet in the carriage, and held it in front of Jing Yun like a treasure.

He glanced at the dim sum in front of him, turned his head away, lifted a corner of the curtain with his slender hand, and looked out the window of the carriage, not very interested.

"Aren't you going to eat? Then I'll eat it~" Picking up a small piece, he put his head up and put it in his mouth. The dense feeling made him roll his eyes with a smile.

She has been locked in the deep palace for several years, and has no chance to leave the palace.Today I was able to go out to play in the palace, and I was still with Jing Yun. On such an important festival, Jing Yao seemed very happy. He didn't care about Jing Yun's ignorance, and kept trying to make fun of him. Jing Yun was helpless. No face at all.

Swallowing the pastry, Jing Yao stepped over Jing Yun's reclining body, and simply reached out to lift up the curtains of the car so that he could see more clearly.

The sky has completely darkened, and the lights of every house are brightly lit, adding another color to the decadent night decoration. It is hard to see clearly, but it is even more suffocating.

"The station is not far ahead, Yun'er is going to take a look?"

Jing Yao's face was fully exposed to the light due to the opening of the curtains, but he didn't feel restrained at all. He exposed himself completely in front of Jing Yun, without hiding anything.Because of this, Jing Yun clearly saw the unwillingness, resentment and obsession in his eyes.

Jing Yun's body trembled, but he didn't make a sound.

In the past when he was with him, Jing Yao's face was always hidden in the shadows, even if he could see it, it was like wearing a mask.At this moment, he exposed his face to himself without reservation.If it was when he first entered the palace, he might be surprised by his expression and think he was jealous.But now?Tell him to believe what?He no longer knows when his expression is real and when it's fake, he can't distinguish clearly.He is used to acting; and he is used to watching plays.

Drama is like life, and life is like drama. It has long been difficult to distinguish between the inside and the outside of the drama.

After a long time, he replied: "Go and see..."

This is the purpose of leaving the palace this time. If you don't go, it will be meaningless.Hate him, I have no strength; kill him, I can't do it.Forget it, let him bear all the sins.There are too many people who are ashamed of Shangzhi, shameful of Yushang, shameful of Yanhe An, and shameful of each other.After avenging my mother, it might be the best choice to find a place to spend the rest of my life like this.Seeing him again, I am afraid that I will not be able to control myself and want to kill him.Because he owed too much debt, he could only repay it little by little.

"Master, the station is here."

Jumping off the carriage, the post station that came into view was only a shell, and the roof had completely collapsed, leaving empty brackets.The pillars and beams were scorched black, and the ferocity of the fire can be vaguely imagined.In other words, are they...really still alive?

The scene reminded him of Dancing Falls 17 years ago.It was the same fire, the same scarred body was left behind, the most important relative in life was also lost, and he was also standing beside the murderer.

Everything has too many similarities, which made him hate it. His nails dug into his palm, and there was a sharp pain, but it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart.

"Are there any... Casualties?" Asking such a short sentence seemed to take all the strength of the whole body, and his figure swayed a bit, propping himself on the wall of the carriage to stabilize himself.

Jing Yao's gaze was always on Jing Yun, and he naturally saw the flash of resentment and sadness in his eyes.He didn't step forward to comfort him, nor stretch out his hand to support his trembling body, but just watched like an outsider.

It's true that there is pain in my heart, but it's not as good as the severe pain that makes life worse than death when I know Jing Yun is leaving.He knew, knew that a large part of the reason for Yun'er's return was to seek revenge from the Queen Mother, and he did not stop her.If it allowed him to stay a little longer, he would.Even if he didn't know what Yun'er was going to do, he would still help, as much as possible, because this was what Yun'er wanted.

As long as you can keep Yun'er by your side, you can do whatever you want him to do.

So what if you give up the world?For him, he is willing to offer everything with both hands!

Yun'er can take revenge, but his helper can only be himself, and no one else can get close!

Hmph, his love is too selfish?No, I love him too much, and I am too willing, so I don't want to share.His love is only for Yun'er, and it doesn't count for anyone else, even his biological mother.

He is not cold-blooded, but his heat is all given to Yun'er, and he can't divide it.

Hearing his questioning, seeing him pretending to be calm, knowing that he was injured after all.Heart, hurt.

"The fire was too big to get close at the time, and there was no way to put it out."

so what?So no one survived, yes?

How ridiculous, knowing that it is impossible, but still looking forward to it.

"Why?" Gao raised his head, forced the tears back into his eyes, and tried his best to restrain the sadness that kept surging in his heart. "Didn't I say, it's none of their business, why you just refuse to let it go?!"

And it took so many lives!I have been to the station a few days ago and know that there are many travelers living in the station.But why, he refused to let innocent people go? !Knowing that he is cruel, knowing that he is crazy, but he doesn't know that he will be so careless about human life!

Jing Yun has always had a good temper, but this time he was really angry, and the anger was not small.

Jing Yao pulled the corners of his mouth, and there was a bit of ruffian in his smile.

"The third brother also said that no one can get close to my Yun'er. I don't know if Yun'er still remember~?"

"You disregard human life and don't distinguish between right and wrong. What qualifications do you have to sit on the beautiful world!"

Jing Yao laughed even more happily, approached the post station that had been burned beyond recognition, turned his back to Jing Yun, picked up a small piece of charred debris, crushed it into ashes, and blew it away.

Turning around, he spoke arrogantly: "The world?! Huh, what is the world? In my eyes, it is worthless. If Yun'er wants it, you can just take it. The third brother will definitely give it with both hands! "

Originally, the purpose of winning the world was to get Jing Yun.After getting Jing Yun, what else would he do in the world?He only envies mandarin ducks but not immortals, he quite likes that kind of life.

"Don't want the world, then who killed my mother's life for the sake of the world!" He snorted and laughed, and the fire in his eyes was blazing.

The arrogant smile on Jing Yao's face suddenly froze, his face turned livid.

"Mother Concubine Luo's death, I was wrong. The mistake was that I couldn't save her, leaving a scar that made you hate me. But! Jing Yun, remember, I didn't kill her! Don't be so troublesome! , I’d rather have you!” Consistently, he continued to roar: “Blood debts, if I did it, I would kill myself with my own hands, why wait for you to do it!”

Jing Yun was speechless.

I didn't think about killing him, I didn't expect him to know all about it, I thought I wanted to kill him... I can't argue, I can't tell him that I didn't mean to kill him, but under this situation, I can't say anything. Can't say it.

The knot between two people is too tightly tied to be untied.

Looking around, the eyes of the people around him had a sense of probing, only to realize that he had just yelled too loudly, and people with ulterior motives heard that he was about to cause trouble.

In anger, he ignored the blushing and thick-necked Jing Yao behind him, and flung his sleeves away.