Jing Qi

After returning from Qixuegen Palace, Jing Yao was furious and ordered to build Prince Yun's Mansion for the wedding.After making the decree, he regretted it endlessly, but the decree is not a child's play, and he can't change it just by saying it, no matter what, he can't break his promise to the world.

On the contrary, the Empress Dowager was very happy, clapping her hands and shouting directly was in line with her heart, and she was one step closer to her goal.

After talking with Jing Yao, Jing Yun seemed to be relieved, so when Xue Geng proposed to leave the palace for a walk, he almost agreed without thinking.

Jing Yao learned that jealousy was hard to overcome, and under the balance of the two, with a stinky face, he followed the two of them as a small follower.

Seeing their emperor staring at the joking prince and princess with livid faces, the guards consciously held their breath and focused themselves, hypnotizing themselves as a background of human flesh.

Along the way, the atmosphere was condensed, and Jing Yun and Xue Geng were only heard talking and laughing, which made Jing Yao's complexion even worse, staring at Xue Geng almost burned two holes!

Xue Geng tugged at Jing Yun's sleeve, unable to bear Jing Yao's overt anger, the corners of her mouth twitched: "Hey, Jing Yun, that..."

"What's wrong?" Jing Yun turned to look at her, very focused, and ignored the frozen rays behind him as air.

Receiving Jing Yun's gentle gaze, Xue felt that the gaze glued to her body became even hotter, as if it was going to burn her.

Although I really enjoy Jing Yun's attention, but there is a person behind me watching over me, thinking about peeling myself and throwing myself into the frying pan all the time, this feeling is really tormenting!

Do you think if there is a cold-faced ghost standing behind you, holding a knife and trying to cut you, would you still be in the mood to talk about love? !joke! ! !

Jing Yun glanced at Jing Yao unintentionally, Jing Yao immediately put on a flattering expression, squinted and smiled at Jing Yun, only begging for mercy.Jing Yun ignored it, turned back his eyes in a calm manner, took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve with a light smile, and carefully wiped Xuegeng's sweat.

Jing Yao's originally smiling face immediately collapsed, gloomy and frightening.

"What's the matter? Is it hot? I'm sweating." Jing Yun seemed not aware of Jing Yao's overly fiery gaze, and his soft smile only spread out for Xue.

Looking at Jing Yun's soft smile, which seemed to have some kind of deep meaning in his eyebrows, it was the first time he noticed that taking off his heavy coat, it turned out that Jing Yun was also so mischievous, especially like to make trouble.

Approaching Jing Yun without a trace, hissed: "Hey! If you want to play, you have to find someone else to be cannon fodder! I can't afford it!"

Oh my god, Jing Yao is staring at her to death.Don't talk about playing, she is afraid that if this continues, she won't be able to stay for a moment, so she will just run away!

Jing Yun pretended not to hear, tilted his head to look at her, showed a mischievous smile like a child, and said loudly deliberately: "Xue Geng, let's go there for a walk, it seems that there are quite a lot of people!"

Wow -!A bucket of ice water poured down, and Xuegeng shivered all over.

If Jing Yao's line of sight was a volcano just now, now it is an iceberg, and the cold air is threatening.

Xue Geng consciously stayed one meter away from Jing Yun, but Jing Yun took the initiative to approach her, held Xue Geng's hand, and walked towards the crowd with great interest.

Jing Yao gritted his silver teeth, because Jing Yun was angry now, and decided not to talk to him, so he could only hold back his anger and follow behind them in despair.

The closer they got, the louder the noise of the crowd seemed to be discussing something, and everyone had vigilant expressions on their faces.

Jing Yun approached curiously.

"Excuse me, what happened here?" The tone was gentle and polite.

The onlookers saw that he was well-dressed and that he advanced and retreated well, so they spontaneously made way for him so that he could see the surrounding scene clearly.

In the middle of the field lay a middle-aged beggar. Due to long-term hunger, he couldn't care about the last meal, his face was sallow, and he looked extremely ugly.At this time, he was lying dying in the middle of the road, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

The winter cold penetrated into the skin, the body became stiff, and the complexion gradually turned purple.

Jing Yun didn't think much about it, and instinctively stepped forward to hold the beggar's hand, trying to warm him up.

"are you OK?"

The beggar gave him a strange look, and closed his eyes with deep gratitude and despair.

For some reason, Jing Yun felt an indescribable shudder in his heart, as if he had seen this scene somewhere before and was extremely familiar with it.

"Hey! Wake up! Don't sleep!"

Jing Yun shook him, trying to wake him up, but he didn't respond at all.

Seeing this scene, the people around couldn't help but click their tongues: "Young man, you better leave it alone, so as not to get in bad luck!"

Jing Yun gritted his teeth, and for the first time had a deep understanding of the warmth and coldness of the world.

"Xue Geng, call a few people over to help."

Xuegeng nodded, pouted at Jingyao, Jingyao shrugged feebly, and gave the guard behind him a wink.

Damn, he turned into a servant of the Emperor Jingxiu...

The guard quickly took Jing Yun's hand and lifted the old beggar up. Before he could speak, a black cat rushed past the crowd, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The crowd suddenly exploded, and people retreated one after another, as if they saw a monster.

Jing Yun didn't know why.

Even Xue Geng and Jing Yao were at a loss, and watched in a daze as the crowd who had been in full swing just now scattered away without a trace.

The bustling street suddenly became empty, leaving only an elderly man walking with difficulty on crutches.

Sensing their doubts, the old man stopped and turned around with difficulty. An elderly voice seemed to come from the sky.

"Young man, the black cat predicts fate, you'd better keep your mind off your own business."

"The black cat predicts fate? What does it predict?"

"Wherever a black cat passes by, someone will die. It's an ominous omen, an ominous omen. Seeing that you have a black seal, young man, there must be a catastrophe in the near future. To ensure safety, it is better to be careful."

Like a prophecy, the old man explained to Jing Yun earnestly, his hale and hearty eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

A few short words were like a boulder hammering heavily on Jing Yao's body, and there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart. Without thinking, he quickly stepped forward and took Jing Yun into his arms.

"What nonsense are you talking about?! It's just a money scam, and you dare to be rampant in front of me?! Believe it or not... I'll cut you off!"

The old man was not frightened at all, his old voice was still the same, and there was more pity in his eyes.

"Believe it or not. Young man, give up when it's time to give up. If you keep holding on, it will only cause pain for both of you. If you should look away, you should look away."

The crutches slammed heavily on the bluestone road, and the old man shook his head in disappointment at Jing Yao.

"It's not a good thing to be too persistent. This is the old man's advice to you. Take care of yourself."

The old man turned around, leaned on a cane and left step by step, and quickly disappeared at the corner of the street.

Jing Yun chewed on the old man's words, unable to recover for a long time.