Chapter 116: Weird Questions

In the lonely night, two figures stand in the wind, but they are far away from each other. Darkness hit the forest, and a little light in the distance was like a rare star or two in the sky, gasping with the last strength, but it not only did not add a trace of warmth to the cold night, but also made the night more strange and gloomy.

"Lord, now that Huangfu Zhenglong has taken the first step, it seems that he and Ximen Bingying will soon be glued." Hongye sighed in his heart. As long as Ximen Bingying's 'key' is made, the task of the treasure of the country will be completed soon - at that time, the Lord will not have to work so hard.

Although she doesn't understand why the key to finding the treasure of the country is Ximen Bingying, she believes that the news received by the Lord will not be false. After Huangfu Zhenglong and Ximen Bingying are like glue, she will start the next plan.

"I'm going back to Yala. You are responsible for everything here." Jin Ji, as if he hadn't heard what she said, ordered directly. After the order, he turned around and showed signs of wanting to leave.

"Dear Lord!" Hongye hurriedly called out. Seeing that his figure stopped, he asked, "When will you come back, Lord?" She was a little worried that Princess De still couldn't forget the Lord. She was afraid that Princess De would make any plans to trap the Lord in the palace. Although the Lord's martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world, the Lord is the first time he has returned to Yala after so many years. Who can guarantee that Princess De will not use any extreme means?

After not getting an answer for a long time, she said astringently, "Princess De... has not been married yet."

"I know." Jin Ji clenched his hand behind his back, and his voice became colder and colder: "When it comes to release Huangfu Ruoxi, I will naturally appear."

Hongye sighed in her heart. In fact, she knew that it was also a vain question, because the Lord did not trust anyone and would never tell her his return date in case of being plotted. The Lord is very defensive. Even if she has been with him for many years, she can't know what the Lord is thinking, what he wants to do, or what he is going to do. Knowing that she could not persuade him, she could only say, "Then please hand Huangfu Ruoxi over to his subordinates. Before the Lord comes back, his subordinates will take good care of Huangfu Ruoxi and won't let Ximen Bingying save him away."

Jin Ji said, "Huangfu Ruoxi, I have my own arrangements. Just keep an eye on Ximen Bingying." After saying that, he slipped away and went straight to the main base of Fog God Valley.

Red Night was stunned in the same place for a long time. After a long time, he tasted the bitter taste in his mouth. Then he silently turned around and went down the mountain, but walked on foot without doing light skills. She is just a little confused. Will the Lord really not love anyone again in her life? No matter how good she showed her, the Lord was still cold-hearted and unmoved, making her anxious and helpless. Originally, I thought that the Lord was interested in Ximen Bingying, but I didn't think that Huangfu Zhenglong's matter was wrong. She is not afraid that the Lord will fall in love with someone. What she is afraid of is that the Lord does not love anyone.

Maybe... When the matter of the treasure of the country is over, she can really talk to the Lord**... Even if the Lord will kill her, she will... have a try!

Jin Si, who was thought of by the Red Night Xiao, is now in the highest secret place of the Fog Valley - trapped in the prison. This prison was built by Konger, the master of the first organ of the State of Yala. In this world, only Konger and Jin Ji know how to avoid the secret plots in the prison. Even the people in black sent by Jin Ji to guard the prison are only on the outermost perimeter of the prison. No one other than Jin Ji has ever entered this prison alone.

And Huangfu Ruoxi was imprisoned in this prison by Jin Ji.

No one knows that there is someone in the prison at this moment, because its sound insulation effect is excellent. However, Jin Ji ordered people to prepare good food every day and put it in a square hole. And the food put in disappeared in the hole for a while, and no one knew where they slipped. The people in black who guard the prison know that there are people in the prison that the Lord attaches great importance to, but they dare not say. Even the Red Night girl, who was the second leader of the Fog Valley, dared not say anything.

Jin Ji entered the prison and waited for the Xuantie Gate to automatically close. After that, he skillfully jumped in, three to the left and four to the right, and five back, and finally reached the other door repeatedly. There was a row of identical switches next to the door. He pressed one of them and successfully entered the next gate. In the exact opposite order, he passed the second pass and then came back...

When he finally arrived in a room, the willows suddenly turned bright. The room was very warm and spotless to be inhabited. However, when Jin Ji saw this arrangement, he frowned as usual, but without any other action, he went straight to the table and sat down.

With his two fingers holding the edge of the tea, he stared at the mahogany table and didn't know what he was thinking. However, just before Hongye told him that Huangfu Zhenglong won a small victory, he came out of the palace, so he knew the situation in Dongqing Palace better than Hongye.

After sitting for a long time, Jin Ji finally began to work - he took out the four treasures of the study from the cabinet and wrote hard on a piece of paper. He can't see his expression through the mask, but it can be seen from the speed of his writing and the strength of his writing that he is worried about what's going on in his heart.

Finally, he threw the brush back and inserted it into the vase accurately, but the vase also fell to the ground. Jin Ji didn't care about this. He spread the paper flat on the table, then pressed it with Bai Yushuzhen, and read it again before standing up and walking to the door as if to leave.

When he went out of the door, he paused, looked back at the letter on the table, and couldn't help sighing: "Huangfu Ruoxi, Huangfu Ruoxi, I'm not thin with you..."

A slight sigh is still winding around the room, but Jin Ji's people have disappeared at the door, and even forgot to put the door on.

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Still waking up so tiredly, Huangfu Ruoxi rubbed his eyes, yawned, and then began to miss his only support - Bingying as always.

He woke up but didn't want to get out of bed because he had nothing to do.

Huangfu Ruoxi turned over and lay on ** holding the pillow, thinking about it but couldn't help crying. He has been imprisoned here for almost ten days, and I don't know what the man did to threaten Bingying with him... He wanted to die for fear of ruining Bingying, but the man was so bad that he left a letter saying that if he died, Bingying would not survive. He doesn't want to die, so he can only endure the loneliness here.

Bingying, Bingying, don't do anything stupid because of me...

Huangfu Ruoxi sniffed, but saw that there was something more on the table through tears - it seemed that the man had left another letter. He thought for a moment and didn't want to look at it, but he was worried that the man was telling him something about Bingying, so he couldn't help getting out of bed with his bare feet and went to the table to get the letter.

When he sat down and began to read the letter, he was shocked, because this letter had no threat, no arrogance, and no news about Bingying, but purely... questions.

The content is actually very simple, very short, and even a little stupid, but he can almost see the contradiction between the lines in this word: Huangfu Ruoxi, what are your feelings for Ximen Bingying? Why do you want to die for her? Why don't you want to see her hurt? Why did you cry secretly when you learned that she married Leng Rong? Why are you willing to be with her for nothing? Why do you believe her so much? I am waiting for your answer.

Huangfu Ruoxi was stunned for a long time. He didn't expect that the man would leave such a letter, all about him and Bingying... However, what is his feelings for Bingying and what does it have to do with that man? Why should the man inquire about these things? Even if you want to blackmail Bingying with him, the key to this problem lies in Bingying, right? No matter how much he likes Bingying, as long as Bingying doesn't like him, he can't become Bingying's weakness...

Wait... Huangfu Ruoxi was suddenly shocked, could it be...

He stroked his chest and thought in horror: Does that man also have any affection for Bingying? That's why I came to ask him these inexplicable questions? But when he thought about it again, he felt wrong: the man's martial arts skills are unparallelled, and even the people of Dongliu Villa are not the man's opponents. If the man really likes Bingying, does he still need to get an answer from him, a young man who has no power to bind chickens?

But the letter still needs to be returned, Huangfu Ruoxi thought to himself. If you don't reply and annoy the man, the man will embarrass Bingying again. Therefore, he picked up the brush beside him and prepared to reply. At this time, he was surprised to find that the man had polished the ink, and he felt that the man was still as careful as dust.

When he picked up the brush, he replied: Jin Ji, I can answer all your questions with one answer: I like Bingying. She is not only the first person to treat me except for the mother concubine and the wet nurse, but also the one who can protect me from harm. She is the person I want to protect in my heart, although I can't protect her at all. Just because I can't protect her, I will be sad to see her hurt, so I don't want to see her day and night, so I don't want to be blackmailed by you and would rather die. The biggest regret in my life is that I can't have the world's best martial arts like you and protect the woman I like.

After replying to the letter, Huangfu Ruoxi breathed a sigh of relief, and tears gushed out unconsciously, wetting the ink that had not been completely dry. He didn't reach out to wipe it, but put down the brush and turned back to the bedside silently and sat down.

Bingying, how good it would be if I could protect you from those jackals, tigers and leopards...

The sound of food sliding down on the table came from his ear, and Huangfu Ruoxi knew that it was good food. However, he suddenly had no desire to take it, and he once again hated himself... so useless...