Chapter 25 9

A small sound came to her ear, Jinglian quickly avoided it, and a copper plate fell at her feet.

Is there anyone else who can throw money?

When looking around, a familiar face appeared in his eyes. She was stunned and watched him come over with a smile. She leaned behind him, and there was no one else, only her.

"What are you looking at, goblin?" He spoke out.

Seeing that she was still looking, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have no one else to come."

Jinglian breathed a sigh of relief, "Why did you come?"

"I came to do something, but I didn't expect to meet you."

Jinglian lowered her voice: "What can you do in the mortal world?" She really didn't expect to meet Luo Zhong here! Similarly, there was no excitement of meeting strangers in her hometown. What she was more afraid of was that he was ordered to take her back.

"Hey, don't be so grassy, okay?" Luo Zhong pointed to the teahouse, "Go sit down?"

Jinglian took the lead in.

She doesn't trust Luo Zhong very much, but on second thought, Luo Zhong is not a villain, at least he has never done anything to hurt her.

They found a table near the railing on the second floor, and the fragrance of tea filled the air, separated by a light green fog.

"Are you all right?" Luo Zhong asked.

"It's not good." She took a sip of tea and looked at him, "Where's the sea?"

"Tut, I don't like you, just think about the sea. I really have no conscience." Luo Zhong smiled, "He's fine."

Naturally, what can he do wrong? Does her existence have any impact on the sea? She looked up at him and said, "Do you know why I'm here?"

"Come in and sit down when you're tired."

"No!" She frowned, "I mean that I went down to the earth..." Her voice was very small, afraid that others would hear it. Looking around and seeing no one looking at her, she boldly put her eyes back to Luo Zhong's face.

"Well," Luo Zhong smiled like a spring breeze, "I know. Don't worry, no one will know that you are here, and the wind is not so tight.

Jinglian was happy: "Really? Can I go back?"

"How to get back?" Luo Zhong's eyebrows tilted, "If I go back, I dare not take you in again. Because of your business, I also offended the queen by the way.

"..." Loss occupies the whole heart. Although I have thought that she may never go back, I always hold a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, there will be no more hope.

She really can only stay here for a long time in the future...

A sense of desolation permeated his face, and Luo Zhong knocked on the table: "You don't have to be pessimistic. Who knows what will happen in the future? Maybe after three years and five years, no one remembers you, and you can go back?

Jinglian looked up at him, and her heart was much calmer. Thank you."

He was stunned: "Thank you for what?"

"It's rare to get some information from you." Jinglian said faintly, "How's the sea?"

"What's wrong with him? The world has nothing to do with him.

Sure enough. Whether she is around or not, whether she exists in heaven or not has no impact on him. This perception is no longer as bitter as before. How long will you stay?

"I have to go back later." Luo Zhong said, "Do you need me to bring a message?"

"No need. Don't say you've seen me."

"Hmm." Luo Zhong narrowed his eyes and said, "Well, save a place for me. If there are still others in the future, I can go to see you."

"I don't live in a fixed place." Jinglian stood up and said, "It's getting late. I have to go first..."

"Jinglian, if you need help, you might as well open your mouth."

"No," she said calmly, "I'm living a good, plain and happy life now."

Luo Zhong seemed to be thinking about the credibility of her words. She smiled at him: "I really won't lie to you. I'm leaving."

walked out of the teahouse and left the fragrant and caring eyes behind. Jinglian was like walking on thin ice and wanted to tremble coldly.

Finally, I can't go back...

The sadness of homelessness gradually turned into a water mist and blindfolded her eyes. She blinked, and two bean-big drops of water rolled down.

She can't go back. After that, she can only wander around the world. She will be regarded as an immortal monster with an old face!

The more I think about it, the more sad I am. The more I think about the desolation, the more I think about it. Tears are like an out-of-control spring water, and I can't stop.

"Oh, the little girl cried so sadly." The oily and smooth voice suddenly appeared in front of me. Jinglian subconsciously lowered her head and wiped her face with her fingers before raising her head.

A strange man.

He is not tall, with an oily face and a decent dress. It can be seen that he is a child of a rich family. Looking at Jinglian's eyes, his eyes were instantly bright.

He whispered, "It's so beautiful. It's like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world!"

Jinglian has a cold face. According to her previous temperament, she really wants to give him a pair of dark circles. But now, she is busy with grief and doesn't want to pay attention to it and prepare for another detour.

"Hey? Don't go." He quickly caught up with him, "The little girl cried so sadly. Who bullied you? Brother will make the decision for you.

Jinglian sneered, "Do you think I'm too small to call yourself your brother?"

The man's face changed, "What are you talking about? I'm kind, but you don't appreciate it, and you still curse?"

Good intentions? Pull it down! She pulled out and left.

"Don't go, make it clear."

Are you bored?!

A breath of anger rushed straight from the soles of his feet to his forehead. If it hadn't been for trying to control her hand, her fist would have greeted him in the face.

He rushed to her, opened his hand to stop her, and smiled evilly: "I said, this girl, you are too arrogant. You want to leave after scolding people?"

"Oh, what else do you want?" She asked lazily.

"I have a large number of young masters, and I don't want to care about it. But..." His eyes suddenly slipped and slipped obscenely across her cheeks and fell on her small and exquisite chest. Then he rubbed back to her cheek, "You have to let me touch it."

What--?

The silver teeth bit gently and the fists have been clenched. Good job, he is obviously looking for a smoke! Did you know that she was in a bad mood, so she sent her up to be beaten?

Va. Very good!

I was about to punch him, but my arm was pulled violently. Xiaolian, go back."

The low voice is Qin Qing! She was surprised, "Aren't you still not well? How can it be here?"

He didn't say anything, took her hand and raised his foot and left.

"What do you mean?" The rich children shouted unplealy and quickly stopped them from going. "I like this girl first. Why should you take her away?"

Qin Qing glanced at him coldly, "Please pay attention to your wording! She is a good lady. Can she allow you to be frivolous?!"

"I'm just light and thin, so what?" He stretched out his hand to pull Jinglian, as if he had to take her away.

Jinglian's anger had long been unable to resist, gathering strength and punching him three feet away. Then he fell to the ground and cried.

Qin Qing was stunned.

Jinglian took his hand and ran away: "Don't you run and stand and wait for him to settle accounts?"

The two fled back to Shengyuanzhai, swung the door and breathed with their backs against the door.

Qin Qing is looking at her, and she knows.

Just now...isn't it too restrained? How to explain the punch that hit people three feet? Born brave and powerful as an ox?

"That man... flew so far away that I don't know if he would be in risk of his life." Qin Qing's eyes have been following her eyes.

"No, I can't die."

"Can you do martial arts?"

"It's okay."

"Is it 'is it'?" Qin Qing hooked the corners of his lips, "I don't think even the inner guard is as good as you. No wonder you dare to walk around the world alone. It turns out that you have the art of being alone. I looked down on you..."

"..." Jinglian's words choked.

Since he thinks so, that's it, otherwise she really doesn't know how to explain her "natural courage, as powerful as a cow".

Thinking of the cold and solemn look when he protected her before, his depressed mood shone into a glimmer of light. You haven't recovered yet. You'd better lie down."

He said, "I'm afraid you'll leave."

Jinglian suffocated his eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly wanted to cry again.

Are you afraid that she will leave? So someone still cares about her?

In this world, she thought that no one cared about her... Bai Ying won't, let alone the sea!

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing the ups and downs written on her face, he softened his voice.

She shook her head, "I have become a person. I can't go back."

Qin Qing frowned, "I don't quite understand."

"You don't have to understand very well." Jinglian took a breath, "I just said it to myself."

Qin Qing's eyes are still unpredictable.

She reluctantly pulled out a smile: "Open the door of the store. Don't you still want to do business?"

Many days after being molested on the street, Qin Qing has recovered, and Jinglian's mood is no longer so gloomy. Since she can't go back, she can only adjust her pace here.

Qin Qing was no longer proposing marriage. First, he was afraid that she would refuse again, and second, he was afraid that she would disappear from now on. He likes to be too weak just because he cares too much.

"I bought shrimp dumplings. Come and eat!" A crisp voice came from downstairs. Qin Qing put down his pen and went downstairs. Sure enough, Jinglian carried a wrap of oilcloth in her hand and shook towards him. "Shijintang is freshly baked, and it's still hot."

Qin Qing smiled and said, "I'm going to ask you to visit all the gourmet shops in the capital!"

Jinglian stuck out her tongue and opened the package to share with him. Suddenly, five or six big men poured into the small shop of Shengyuanzhai, one by one with horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes, and smashed a table as soon as they started.

Qin Qing subconsciously protected her behind him with a solemn expression. What are the strong men doing?"

"What do you do?" The leading fat man said like a bell, "You have offended my young master and injured him in bed and almost died. We are about to take you to court!"

Qin Qing and Jinglian made a look. Did the disciple send someone here?

Good guy, how dare you come to the tiger to pull out his beard! Is it too moist to find excitement?

"Your young master flirts with good women first. No wonder others." Qin Qinglang said, "Even if we meet the official, we have reason."

Is it reasonable? Very good, let's go to the government gate together!"