the other side, flower festival

Chapter 22 22. I'm Angry Because I Trust You

Si Yang Ting didn't know that Jiang Jichen would be so confused sometimes. In his heart, Jiang Jichen was always cold and isolated from the world. In this world, he was probably the most trusted person, but now Seeing Jiang Jichen in such a state, Si Yang Ting couldn't help feeling a little sad. What made Jiang Jichen become like this, a phantom of nothingness?Or a lover who has never met?
Si Yangting slapped the profile portrait in his hand on the table, gritted his teeth: "I also have a good painting in my hand, why don't you take a look first?"

Jiang Jichen could see that Si Yang Ting was angry, but at the moment, he didn't want to explain too much. He knew that this younger brother who grew up with him was a straight person, and he wouldn't believe those groundless and unfounded things in his mouth. In other words, Jiang Jichen picked up the painting and slowly unfolded it until he saw himself in the painting. He raised his eyes and met Si Yangting's eyes.

"What is this?" Jiang Jichen said calmly.

Si Yangting jumped on the table and sat down, leaning close to Jiang Jichen: "How about the painting by Rong Yunhe, the profile painter of Dali Temple?"

The corners of Jiang Jichen's eyes twitched slightly, and he naturally knew what this meant.

Si Yangting didn't stay away from Jiang Jichen, and continued to stare at him, curled his lips, and sneered: "I often think that Rong Yunhe is useless. I don't approve of the prisoner's appearance in the painting. Now it seems that he still has something to do." The one with two brushes, look, how realistic is this painting?" As he spoke, he compared the painting to Jiang Jichen's face, and each painting was fresh and refined.

Si Yangting looked at Jiang Jichen's expression indifferently and looked into his own eyes without any resistance. His heart softened for a moment, he looked away, jumped off the table, and turned his back to Jiang Jichen: "What do you say?"

"You know I didn't do it."

Si Yangting clenched his fists tightly: "Master Fu Lingtian sent this painting to the mansion early in the morning, do you know why?"

Jiang Jichen said nothing, just looked at Si Yangting.

Si Yangting had never seen Jiang Jichen so weak, and he was even more angry: "Jiang Jichen! Why did you become like this now? If you did it before, you would be indifferent and sneer, but now, Look at what you look like now!"

Jiang Jichen got up slowly, approached Si Yang Ting, and patted Si Yang Ting lightly on the shoulder: "I understand why you are angry, but getting angry now can't solve any problems, right? The most urgent thing is to find out Why did Rong Yunhe want to pin this crime on me?"

Jiang Jichen walked with his back. The jacket on his body was light and fluffy, but he could vaguely see the solid muscles of his body. Si Yang Ting turned his eyes away, walked to the window, and stopped looking at Jiang Jichen.

"Rong Yunhe has never seen you before." Si Yangting opened his mouth, but looked at the bustling Tang West Market in the distance.

"So he's afraid he's being controlled."

"Who?"

Jiang Jichen looked back at Si Yangting: "It's the same as Mr. Zhang's."

The painting in Si Yangting's hand was almost crushed: "I'll go to Rong Yunhe to find out in a while!"

Jiang Jichen raised his hand to hold Si Yang Ting's shoulder, but his expression was a faint smile: "I know you care about me, and I know you are not happy to see me now, but you know, I have been with you since I was a child. I said, about this jade pendant, the secret of this other flower, is my only belief in life, so, please"

Si Yangting raised his hand to open Jiang Jichen's hand, unwilling to look at Jiang Jichen: "Don't talk about it! I don't want to hear this, the key now is how to help you get rid of the crime." Looking at the painting in his hand, "About the side The person who wrote the painting should have spread the word in Dali Temple by now, Lord Fu just gave me a chance to let you know."

"Thank you, Mr. Fu." Jiang Jichen said lightly.

Si Yangting raised his eyes to look at Jiang Jichen. Jiang Jichen's eyebrows were no longer cold, but with a gentle smile. He frowned. In fact, in his heart, he preferred the cold brother before. At least, At that time, Jiang Jichen only believed in him alone, but now, there is an extra person out of nowhere. Although he shouldn't be jealous, he always feels uneasy.

"I'm leaving. For specific matters, what you need me to do, call me at any time!" Si Yangting said and went straight downstairs.

Jiang Jichen looked at Si Yangting's back with a smile, just like when he was a child, he obviously wanted to do his best, but he always showed a look of indifference.

After Si Yang Ting left, Jiang Jichen looked away and turned his head to look at the painting on the table. The delicate eyebrows and eyes of the person in the painting made people feel close and pleasant, but...
Jiang Jichen sighed softly, and his expression became indifferent. He raised his hand, picked up the coat on the rack, and put it on his body. His slender figure was reflected in the bustling West City.

When Si Yangting returned to Dali Temple, he saw that everyone was standing in front of Fu Lingtian, and Fu Lingtian was looking at them with a cold face.When Si Yangting walked behind the crowd, Fu Lingtian saw Si Yangting from behind the crowd, and with just a glance, Si Yangting quickly lowered his head, as if he was the one who did something wrong.

The Prime Minister of Dali Temple took a step forward: "My lord, someone came to report that he saw Mr. Zhang's family last night, but I don't know how to judge? If the body of Mr. Zhang's family has not disappeared completely, I am afraid that there should be an explanation to Mr. Zhang's family." .”

Another commentary took a step forward: "My lord, if the person who murdered at your house last night was really the young master of the Zhang family, he should investigate carefully who was pretending to be a ghost." Looking sideways at Si Yangting in the last row, "I don't know if it's because For the sake of the Si family, let it go and not investigate?"

Everyone turned their heads to look at Si Yangting, but Si Yangting did not panic because he became the target in everyone's eyes. Instead, he took a step forward: "What are you talking about? Master Zhang killed someone? Didn't he already."

Fu Lingtian looked at Si Yangting coldly, and shook his head slightly, Si Yangting lowered his head: "I know, you are all suspicious of Jiang Jichen now, but"

The history of affairs interrupted Si Yangting: "Can the portrait of the profiling painter be faked? Normally, the two have no enmity. Do you think Rong Yunhe did it on purpose?"

Si Yangting clenched his teeth and wanted to speak, but he just raised his head when he was forced back by Fu Lingtian's eyes. He just clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "I will naturally give you this matter with Jiang Jichen." An explanation." After that, he turned his head and left.

Inside the Zhuijin Building, the girl’s room is red all over and looks warm and enthusiastic. The girl sits behind the curtain, the red snake Aning looks like a snake, twisting her body, spitting out snake letters, coming in from the window until the center of the room, Fang turned into a human form.

"The bait has been released." Aning half-kneeled on the ground, lowering her head.

The girl came out from behind the curtain, she seemed to be in a good mood, and the flower on her forehead made her look even more charming.

"The young master of the Zhang family is a passionate person. Since he loves him, he should give. Since he has been put back, let him go home sometime." The girl spoke softly, and raised her hand to support Aning.

Aning was startled, and hastily lowered his head further: "Ah Ning has something unclear, since he wants to send that young master of the Zhang family back, why should he cause trouble?"

The corners of the girl's lips were raised, and she smiled slightly. That smile was completely like the little girl next door, pure and clean: "Let him know that everything is in my plan, and let him think about me all the time."

After the girl finished speaking, the expression on her face was like that of a little girl in first love, shy and cute.

"However, Jiang Jichen may not be able to go. If someone sees him, he may instead."

The girl covered her lips and smiled: "The bigger the matter, the better."

Outside the window, Linglong looked at everything inside, bit her lips tightly, and then walked away.

In fact, what Linglong doesn't know is that the girl has long seen Linglong hiding outside the window listening to the two of them, but the girl doesn't care, because Linglong is also a useful chess piece in her hand. used.

As night fell, Si Yangting led a team of people to patrol the night to find the whereabouts of Mr. Zhang's family. Si Yangting knew that he, the young minister of Dali Temple, had never been seen by others. Many people talked behind his back, saying that he The official position is because he has a father who is a minister of the Ministry of Rites, but he is not convinced. He has read files and learned to reason cases since he was a child. In this world, there are only two people he admires. One is Fu Lingtian, and the other is Fu Lingtian. It's Jiang Jichen.

He had to clear up Jiang Jichen's grievances. After all, Jiang Jichen was his family no matter what.

"Who is it!" Behind Si Yangting, everyone suddenly became alert. Si Yangting held the sword at his waist in one hand, and looked forward for his body.

In the darkness, a figure stood in front of everyone, motionless.

Si Yangting became alert all over, raised his hand to signal the others to retreat, and stepped forward to check by himself.

"Master Si!" Someone was worried about Si Yangting.

Si Yangting put one hand to his lips, made a gesture of shh, and continued to walk forward alone, but saw that the person opposite was still motionless, in the darkness, as if he was waiting for a sheep to enter the tiger's mouth.

As Si Yangting was walking, he gently drew out his saber and put it in a defensive posture. In the shadows opposite, there was a sound of breathing like a beast. Si Yangting's body gradually sank into the darkness. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the figure on the opposite side He jumped up suddenly and threw Si Yangting to the ground.

Only then did Si Yangting see the other person's face clearly. That person was none other than the missing Mr. Zhang, but the Mr. Zhang in front of him was exactly the same as the one he saw in the morgue with Jiang Jichen that day. With fangs like zombies, red eyeballs, and a beastly appearance, it seems that he wants to bite Si Yangting down.

"Mr. Zhang! Shut up!" Si Yangting, who was pressed under Mr. Zhang, hurriedly wanted to put away his sword so as not to hurt Mr. Zhang's family. At the same time, he wanted to push Mr. Zhang away, but he didn't know where the strength came from. , Si Yangting couldn't push it away at all, under the moonlight, Mr. Zhang raised his hand suddenly, aiming at Si Yangting's heart.
(End of this chapter)