Gong Xue has bandits
Chapter 5 The Tsundere Ji Shizi
Chapter 5 The Tsundere Ji Shizi
Sure enough, Wen Renjun, who was holding the white piece, was absent-minded all night, and his level dropped sharply.
Master Dongyi Shan remained calm, cleared his throat, and when she lost another round, he spoke in a timely manner: "Your little bamboo horse didn't choose you, you are very sad, aren't you?"
Wen Renjun was taken aback, and patted his chest, "My lord, why are you acting like a ghost, I forgot where to go."
Lord Dongyi scoffed: "Do you have the right time tonight?"
Wen Renjun fell silent, and Dongyi Mountain Lord continued to approach, smiling brazenly: "But it's no wonder, of course, you will feel restless after being abandoned by the person you trust the most. This is normal, I understand, I understand."
Wen Renjun raised his eyelids, "My lord, you are really boring, you must be very lonely in the mountains."
Dongyi Shanjun ignored her "little spikes" and continued to smile and said: "Do you hate him to death? Do you want to cry? Do you want to go home? Do you miss your mother?"
Heizi in his hand slapped on the chessboard, and the big beard trembled with laughter: "But you can't go back, and you won't see your mother again!"
Wen Renjun was silent for a long time before he sighed helplessly: "Your Majesty, sometimes you really look like a child of how old you are, no, you won't be like this when I was a little older."
Dongyi Mountain Lord was still interested, ignoring Wen Renjun's offense, "Speaking of which, do you blame Fu Yuanzhi?"
Wen Renjun shook his head: "No wonder, the rules are like that, there is always a trade-off."
"But he gave up on you." Dongyi Mountain Lord made a stab.
"He's still your little childhood sweetheart." Add another knife.
"You also said that if someone would come to redeem you, it must be him." He made another stab, and sprinkled a handful of salt.
Wen Renjun finally couldn't bear it anymore, and muttered: "I can't play chess anymore... Why do you insist on leading me to hate him, my lord?"
"Don't you hate him?"
"Why do you hate him? He has tried his best. If he takes me away, my fourth sister will have to stay. Isn't it pitiful?" Dongyi Mountain Monarch, with a bit of mourning in his tone: "This is the rule of who calls redemption."
Dongyi Mountain Lord took a photo of a sunspot and snorted deliberately: "Then you blame me?"
After humming, Wen Renjuan really hesitated again: "No, no, I don't blame anyone, I just want to finish this game of chess well... maybe one day I can really beat you, king , successfully saved yourself?"
Mr. Dongyi Shan liked to see Wen Renjun's aggrieved little cowardly expression, so he immediately smiled and said, "I think this is possible in another 500 years."
Wen Renjun didn't want to be hit by him, so he tried his best to return his mind to the chessboard, and gradually he really got into it, and he couldn't hear Dongyi Mountain Lord chattering in his ears.
But in the dead of night, when Lord Dongyi put his arms around Wen Renjun's waist and was about to tear off the palace school jade badge and throw it out, Wen Renjun suddenly snatched it subconsciously and put it on his chest, uncharacteristically: " Don't throw it away, don't throw it away, I won't let it hit you."
Dongyi Mountain Monarch did not speak for a long time, his beard stuck to Wen Renjun's neck, and said quietly:
"Little monkey, you are still very sad."
With a very positive tone, as if one word could pierce people's hearts, Wen Renjun hugged the jade plaque tightly, looked at the moonlight shining under the window lattice, and sighed softly: "I, I'm really sad, why do you always talk about me?" If you can't beat you, the king, my wife has already said that I am the reincarnation of a child prodigy, the best chess player in the city, and I have won many, many people. Don't underestimate me, I am very, very powerful..."
Lord Dongyi smiled, and didn't bother to poke her. He just followed her words and said, "Yes, yes, you are very good, you are very good, you are the smartest and best-looking monkey born..."
Wen Renjun didn't say a word, and after a long time, there was no movement at all. Dongyi Shanjun went over to take a look and found that she had fallen asleep holding the sign.
He couldn't help but smile dumbly, and wiped the corner of his eyes with his big hand, trying to wipe away some traces that didn't exist.
"What a silly monkey."
When the deadline for redemption is getting closer, Shengdu seems to be suffocating and using its connections. The number of disciples from Zhuxiu Academy up the mountain suddenly increases. After a large number of people come and go, only two people are left in the cell. Dressed in a green skirt.
Zhao Qinghe, and Wen Renjun.
This is basically within Dongyi Mountain Lord's prediction.
Zhao Qinghe's reason is that although his family has money, they have no power or power. So what about the richest man in Pingjiang? In the eyes of those princes and grandchildren in Shengdu, he is just a vulgar businessman. A high school kid going on an adventure?
As for Wen Renjun, she is nothing more than a concubine, and the family didn't pay much attention to it at first, and it was just a matter of letting Fu Yuan get it out of his brain, but the rules didn't fool him, and he missed the best. Given the opportunity to redeem someone, it may not be easy to find another disciple of Zhuxiu Academy who can come to redeem someone. Every carrot and hole has already been snatched up.
Both Zhao Qinghe and Wen Renjun understood these hidden things in their hearts, because in the last few days when the deadline was approaching, Zhao Qinghe finally couldn't help but put his arms around Wen Renjun, sobbing softly: "Ah Jun, will we die here? ?”
She had just finished speaking, and the thin man at the prison door had already answered with a smile: "You won't die, it's better to be my wife."
Zhao Qinghe trembled, and her eyes became even redder. Wen Renjun quickly hugged her, and pressed against her ear to comfort her: "He's just joking with you, he won't ask you to be his wife, don't be afraid, we'll be fine Yes, you must get out of here."
Zhao Qinghe shed tears in her arms, tremblingly touched a golden hairpin on her head, and handed it to Wen Renjun, "Ah Jun, you know I'm timid, if there is...then one day, I'm afraid of pain, you have to do it!" Hurry up."
Wen Renjun slapped the golden hairpin away, and his face turned cold: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could you have reached that point? Have you forgotten what I said to the big guys before? Even if no one comes to redeem us , that wouldn’t be the end of the road. Didn’t you see that I played chess well with the king of the mountain? We’ve been living in peace. He’s not an unreasonable person. After all, we’re still studying in the academy. There are so many things, no matter how bad they are, I can still be a lady lady for the bandits on this mountain, no salary, just take care of food and housing, where can I find such a cheap thing..."
Zhao Qinghe was amused by Wen Renjun, and his emotions gradually stabilized. He hooked her neck, snuggled into her arms, and murmured: "Ah Jun, it's great to have you. If only you were a man, I will definitely marry you." is you."
Wen Renjun hugged her back, put his chin on her head, pretending to be pleasantly surprised: "Wow, that's good, if I marry you, I will marry Jinshan, and I am willing to marry you as a 'sister-in-law'. "
The two girls giggled, hugged and hugged, and whispered, even the dark river flowing beside them seemed a little gentler.
The thin man and the fat man outside the prison door looked at each other, and they couldn't help but also smiled, but when they turned their heads, they found Dongyi Shanjun standing in a corner outside the prison door. After watching for some time, the face under the beard seemed to have As he thought, there was a hint of a smile in his beautiful eyes.
On the last day of the redemption period, an uninvited guest appeared at Dongyi Mountain and asked to redeem Zhao Qinghe by name.
The reason why he is called an "uninvited guest" is because Zhao Qinghe and Wen Renjun never dreamed that this person would come from Zhuxiu Academy——
The son of Zhaoyang Hou Shaoshi, Ji Wenjing.
This can almost be said to be the most lonely and withdrawn person in the palace school. He is extremely handsome and talented.
But his temper is too weird, he never interacts with people much on weekdays, he walks alone, he doesn't care about everything, no one has anything to do with him, and he feels a little "indifferent to world affairs" in Gongxue.
But he actually came to redeem Zhao Qinghe by name, and Zhao Qinghe was stunned in the cell, feeling like he hadn't woken up from a dream.
It's a pity that Ji Wenjing didn't even look at her. He was impatient from the moment he stepped into the cave. He seemed to know all the procedures. After paying the ransom, he didn't say anything, and just picked out of the pile of prepared things. For what I needed, I found a table and sat down, and started to study ink and paint on my own, and I was not picky about the lack of color and materials. I just drew with a brush and rushed to reincarnation.
Not to mention Zhao Qinghe, even Lord Dongyi Mountain had never seen such a thing, so he was so surprised that he went up to watch him paint.
It is actually this cave that was painted, the tidal wall, hanging rocks, dark river... With just a few strokes, a quiet scene is outlined. The simple white paper and black ink are natural as you walk, and you just paint a thrilling scene. beauty.
The bandits who came up were also shocked, especially the thin man: "This, this is our cave?"
Ji Wenjing didn't raise his head, he threw away the brush after finishing painting in one breath, got up without any fuss, straightly untied the palace school jade plaque on his waist, raised his sleeves and was about to throw it into the stove, but fortunately, Dongyi Shanjun was quick-sighted and quick-handed. , volley to catch it.
"You are too impatient, did you say you were going to be burned?"
Ji Wenjing frowned, Dongyi Mountain Lord picked up his painting and blew on it to make the ink dry faster, his eyes were full of rare appreciation.
In the end, he tied the palace school jade plaque for Ji Wenjing himself, with a sigh in his voice.
"I don't want your brand anymore, just keep the painting. Your hand of Danqing is more than enough for ten such brands."
This is the second student from Zhuxiu Academy who has not had his brand burned, or in other words, his face has not been burned.
It's a pity that Ji Wenjing didn't care about this appreciation. He just strode to the cell and said impatiently: "Come out soon, do you want me to go in and pull you?"
Zhao Qinghe's heart trembled when he stared at him, and he subconsciously shook Wen Renjun's hand, "Ah Jun, I, I can't bear you, what should you do if I leave..."
Wen Renjun clearly saw that Ji Wenjing's patience was limited, so he hurriedly pushed Zhao Qinghe: "Stop talking, you go, I'm fine, I will definitely go back to the academy to meet with you..."
Zhao Qinghe's eyes were red, misty, like a poor little white rabbit again, but the cell door opened behind him, and Ji Wenjing got in at some point, pulled her roughly, and stepped through the cell door In an instant, Zhao Qinghe burst into a terrifying cry.
"Ah Jun!"
The handsome young master's face was full of frost, without any trace of pity, dragging Zhao Qinghe staggering all the way, looking back, he kept stretching out his hands, howling at Wenren Jun in the prison.
"Ah Jun, Ah Jun, I don't want to abandon you, don't..."
How miserable the cry was, those who didn't know thought that Ji Wenjing beat the mandarin ducks with a club, and broke up a pair of lovers who would never change until death.
When the cry finally disappeared at the entrance of the cave, the smile on Wen Renjun's face slowed down. For the first time, her pupils flickered, and her eyes were also red. Sensing the gaze cast by Lord Dongyi, she turned around, He quickly raised his sleeve and wiped it.
Dongyi Mountain Lord, who had seen enough of the show, slowly walked forward, leaning against the prison door, with a smile that was not a smile.
"Little monkey, there are still two hours left before the deadline, do you think someone will come to redeem you?"
At the foot of the mountain, Zhao Qinghe walked and cried all the way. Hearing that Ji Wenjing was upset, he wanted to throw her on the way.
"What can Ah Jun do? Today is the last day, and if no one goes to redeem her, she won't be able to get out... No, Ji Shizi, let's go back and save Ah Jun, shall we?"
Zhao Qinghe's eyes were red from crying. He wanted to call "Senior Brother Ji" at first, but he didn't know him at all in the academy, and he hadn't said a word before. ".
Ji Wenjing obviously hated this title, and shouted unhappily: "Save me, haven't you heard the rules of redeeming people? Why don't you go find an ax and split me in half first?"
Zhao Qinghe was trembling with fierceness, and wanted to say something, but was stared at by Ji Wenjing fiercely, and was frightened back into tears, but his emotions gradually calmed down.
She thought about going back to Shengdu first, and looking for her father to find a way. No matter what, she must rescue A Jun. Just as she was lost in thought, when she looked up, she found that Ji Wenjing in front of her had already gone away. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. Quickly followed up.
"Ji Shizi, Ji Shizi, wait for me!"
Ji Wenjing's footsteps slowed down, his brows were furrowed, and his face was gloomy.
"Ji Shizi, thank you, thank you for saving me."
Zhao Qinghe, who trot forward, blushed slightly, but Ji Wenjing didn't speak.
Zhao Qinghe followed closely beside him, chanting brokenly, one by one "Ji Shizi", what kind of life and death, what kind of spring to repay each other, Ji Wenjing finally couldn't bear it anymore, and turned his head abruptly:
"What Ji Shizi, Ji Shizi, don't call me that anymore, do you know it's ugly, it sounds like chicken shit, don't you have any ordinary people's aesthetics?"
That handsome face had obviously reached the limit of patience, Zhao Qinghe came to an epiphany, his face turned red, and he was at a loss: "Yes, I'm sorry, Ji, no, my son, my son, I didn't mean to..."
She wanted to grab Ji Wenjing's sleeve in a panic, but Ji Wenjing brushed it away.
"Are you annoying? Stay away from me! I'm such a son of a bitch, don't follow me anymore. I don't want to save you. If you want to thank you, thank your family for the money, thank the Sun family for the power, thank me for having A good big brother who will flatter you!"
(End of this chapter)
Sure enough, Wen Renjun, who was holding the white piece, was absent-minded all night, and his level dropped sharply.
Master Dongyi Shan remained calm, cleared his throat, and when she lost another round, he spoke in a timely manner: "Your little bamboo horse didn't choose you, you are very sad, aren't you?"
Wen Renjun was taken aback, and patted his chest, "My lord, why are you acting like a ghost, I forgot where to go."
Lord Dongyi scoffed: "Do you have the right time tonight?"
Wen Renjun fell silent, and Dongyi Mountain Lord continued to approach, smiling brazenly: "But it's no wonder, of course, you will feel restless after being abandoned by the person you trust the most. This is normal, I understand, I understand."
Wen Renjun raised his eyelids, "My lord, you are really boring, you must be very lonely in the mountains."
Dongyi Shanjun ignored her "little spikes" and continued to smile and said: "Do you hate him to death? Do you want to cry? Do you want to go home? Do you miss your mother?"
Heizi in his hand slapped on the chessboard, and the big beard trembled with laughter: "But you can't go back, and you won't see your mother again!"
Wen Renjun was silent for a long time before he sighed helplessly: "Your Majesty, sometimes you really look like a child of how old you are, no, you won't be like this when I was a little older."
Dongyi Mountain Lord was still interested, ignoring Wen Renjun's offense, "Speaking of which, do you blame Fu Yuanzhi?"
Wen Renjun shook his head: "No wonder, the rules are like that, there is always a trade-off."
"But he gave up on you." Dongyi Mountain Lord made a stab.
"He's still your little childhood sweetheart." Add another knife.
"You also said that if someone would come to redeem you, it must be him." He made another stab, and sprinkled a handful of salt.
Wen Renjun finally couldn't bear it anymore, and muttered: "I can't play chess anymore... Why do you insist on leading me to hate him, my lord?"
"Don't you hate him?"
"Why do you hate him? He has tried his best. If he takes me away, my fourth sister will have to stay. Isn't it pitiful?" Dongyi Mountain Monarch, with a bit of mourning in his tone: "This is the rule of who calls redemption."
Dongyi Mountain Lord took a photo of a sunspot and snorted deliberately: "Then you blame me?"
After humming, Wen Renjuan really hesitated again: "No, no, I don't blame anyone, I just want to finish this game of chess well... maybe one day I can really beat you, king , successfully saved yourself?"
Mr. Dongyi Shan liked to see Wen Renjun's aggrieved little cowardly expression, so he immediately smiled and said, "I think this is possible in another 500 years."
Wen Renjun didn't want to be hit by him, so he tried his best to return his mind to the chessboard, and gradually he really got into it, and he couldn't hear Dongyi Mountain Lord chattering in his ears.
But in the dead of night, when Lord Dongyi put his arms around Wen Renjun's waist and was about to tear off the palace school jade badge and throw it out, Wen Renjun suddenly snatched it subconsciously and put it on his chest, uncharacteristically: " Don't throw it away, don't throw it away, I won't let it hit you."
Dongyi Mountain Monarch did not speak for a long time, his beard stuck to Wen Renjun's neck, and said quietly:
"Little monkey, you are still very sad."
With a very positive tone, as if one word could pierce people's hearts, Wen Renjun hugged the jade plaque tightly, looked at the moonlight shining under the window lattice, and sighed softly: "I, I'm really sad, why do you always talk about me?" If you can't beat you, the king, my wife has already said that I am the reincarnation of a child prodigy, the best chess player in the city, and I have won many, many people. Don't underestimate me, I am very, very powerful..."
Lord Dongyi smiled, and didn't bother to poke her. He just followed her words and said, "Yes, yes, you are very good, you are very good, you are the smartest and best-looking monkey born..."
Wen Renjun didn't say a word, and after a long time, there was no movement at all. Dongyi Shanjun went over to take a look and found that she had fallen asleep holding the sign.
He couldn't help but smile dumbly, and wiped the corner of his eyes with his big hand, trying to wipe away some traces that didn't exist.
"What a silly monkey."
When the deadline for redemption is getting closer, Shengdu seems to be suffocating and using its connections. The number of disciples from Zhuxiu Academy up the mountain suddenly increases. After a large number of people come and go, only two people are left in the cell. Dressed in a green skirt.
Zhao Qinghe, and Wen Renjun.
This is basically within Dongyi Mountain Lord's prediction.
Zhao Qinghe's reason is that although his family has money, they have no power or power. So what about the richest man in Pingjiang? In the eyes of those princes and grandchildren in Shengdu, he is just a vulgar businessman. A high school kid going on an adventure?
As for Wen Renjun, she is nothing more than a concubine, and the family didn't pay much attention to it at first, and it was just a matter of letting Fu Yuan get it out of his brain, but the rules didn't fool him, and he missed the best. Given the opportunity to redeem someone, it may not be easy to find another disciple of Zhuxiu Academy who can come to redeem someone. Every carrot and hole has already been snatched up.
Both Zhao Qinghe and Wen Renjun understood these hidden things in their hearts, because in the last few days when the deadline was approaching, Zhao Qinghe finally couldn't help but put his arms around Wen Renjun, sobbing softly: "Ah Jun, will we die here? ?”
She had just finished speaking, and the thin man at the prison door had already answered with a smile: "You won't die, it's better to be my wife."
Zhao Qinghe trembled, and her eyes became even redder. Wen Renjun quickly hugged her, and pressed against her ear to comfort her: "He's just joking with you, he won't ask you to be his wife, don't be afraid, we'll be fine Yes, you must get out of here."
Zhao Qinghe shed tears in her arms, tremblingly touched a golden hairpin on her head, and handed it to Wen Renjun, "Ah Jun, you know I'm timid, if there is...then one day, I'm afraid of pain, you have to do it!" Hurry up."
Wen Renjun slapped the golden hairpin away, and his face turned cold: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could you have reached that point? Have you forgotten what I said to the big guys before? Even if no one comes to redeem us , that wouldn’t be the end of the road. Didn’t you see that I played chess well with the king of the mountain? We’ve been living in peace. He’s not an unreasonable person. After all, we’re still studying in the academy. There are so many things, no matter how bad they are, I can still be a lady lady for the bandits on this mountain, no salary, just take care of food and housing, where can I find such a cheap thing..."
Zhao Qinghe was amused by Wen Renjun, and his emotions gradually stabilized. He hooked her neck, snuggled into her arms, and murmured: "Ah Jun, it's great to have you. If only you were a man, I will definitely marry you." is you."
Wen Renjun hugged her back, put his chin on her head, pretending to be pleasantly surprised: "Wow, that's good, if I marry you, I will marry Jinshan, and I am willing to marry you as a 'sister-in-law'. "
The two girls giggled, hugged and hugged, and whispered, even the dark river flowing beside them seemed a little gentler.
The thin man and the fat man outside the prison door looked at each other, and they couldn't help but also smiled, but when they turned their heads, they found Dongyi Shanjun standing in a corner outside the prison door. After watching for some time, the face under the beard seemed to have As he thought, there was a hint of a smile in his beautiful eyes.
On the last day of the redemption period, an uninvited guest appeared at Dongyi Mountain and asked to redeem Zhao Qinghe by name.
The reason why he is called an "uninvited guest" is because Zhao Qinghe and Wen Renjun never dreamed that this person would come from Zhuxiu Academy——
The son of Zhaoyang Hou Shaoshi, Ji Wenjing.
This can almost be said to be the most lonely and withdrawn person in the palace school. He is extremely handsome and talented.
But his temper is too weird, he never interacts with people much on weekdays, he walks alone, he doesn't care about everything, no one has anything to do with him, and he feels a little "indifferent to world affairs" in Gongxue.
But he actually came to redeem Zhao Qinghe by name, and Zhao Qinghe was stunned in the cell, feeling like he hadn't woken up from a dream.
It's a pity that Ji Wenjing didn't even look at her. He was impatient from the moment he stepped into the cave. He seemed to know all the procedures. After paying the ransom, he didn't say anything, and just picked out of the pile of prepared things. For what I needed, I found a table and sat down, and started to study ink and paint on my own, and I was not picky about the lack of color and materials. I just drew with a brush and rushed to reincarnation.
Not to mention Zhao Qinghe, even Lord Dongyi Mountain had never seen such a thing, so he was so surprised that he went up to watch him paint.
It is actually this cave that was painted, the tidal wall, hanging rocks, dark river... With just a few strokes, a quiet scene is outlined. The simple white paper and black ink are natural as you walk, and you just paint a thrilling scene. beauty.
The bandits who came up were also shocked, especially the thin man: "This, this is our cave?"
Ji Wenjing didn't raise his head, he threw away the brush after finishing painting in one breath, got up without any fuss, straightly untied the palace school jade plaque on his waist, raised his sleeves and was about to throw it into the stove, but fortunately, Dongyi Shanjun was quick-sighted and quick-handed. , volley to catch it.
"You are too impatient, did you say you were going to be burned?"
Ji Wenjing frowned, Dongyi Mountain Lord picked up his painting and blew on it to make the ink dry faster, his eyes were full of rare appreciation.
In the end, he tied the palace school jade plaque for Ji Wenjing himself, with a sigh in his voice.
"I don't want your brand anymore, just keep the painting. Your hand of Danqing is more than enough for ten such brands."
This is the second student from Zhuxiu Academy who has not had his brand burned, or in other words, his face has not been burned.
It's a pity that Ji Wenjing didn't care about this appreciation. He just strode to the cell and said impatiently: "Come out soon, do you want me to go in and pull you?"
Zhao Qinghe's heart trembled when he stared at him, and he subconsciously shook Wen Renjun's hand, "Ah Jun, I, I can't bear you, what should you do if I leave..."
Wen Renjun clearly saw that Ji Wenjing's patience was limited, so he hurriedly pushed Zhao Qinghe: "Stop talking, you go, I'm fine, I will definitely go back to the academy to meet with you..."
Zhao Qinghe's eyes were red, misty, like a poor little white rabbit again, but the cell door opened behind him, and Ji Wenjing got in at some point, pulled her roughly, and stepped through the cell door In an instant, Zhao Qinghe burst into a terrifying cry.
"Ah Jun!"
The handsome young master's face was full of frost, without any trace of pity, dragging Zhao Qinghe staggering all the way, looking back, he kept stretching out his hands, howling at Wenren Jun in the prison.
"Ah Jun, Ah Jun, I don't want to abandon you, don't..."
How miserable the cry was, those who didn't know thought that Ji Wenjing beat the mandarin ducks with a club, and broke up a pair of lovers who would never change until death.
When the cry finally disappeared at the entrance of the cave, the smile on Wen Renjun's face slowed down. For the first time, her pupils flickered, and her eyes were also red. Sensing the gaze cast by Lord Dongyi, she turned around, He quickly raised his sleeve and wiped it.
Dongyi Mountain Lord, who had seen enough of the show, slowly walked forward, leaning against the prison door, with a smile that was not a smile.
"Little monkey, there are still two hours left before the deadline, do you think someone will come to redeem you?"
At the foot of the mountain, Zhao Qinghe walked and cried all the way. Hearing that Ji Wenjing was upset, he wanted to throw her on the way.
"What can Ah Jun do? Today is the last day, and if no one goes to redeem her, she won't be able to get out... No, Ji Shizi, let's go back and save Ah Jun, shall we?"
Zhao Qinghe's eyes were red from crying. He wanted to call "Senior Brother Ji" at first, but he didn't know him at all in the academy, and he hadn't said a word before. ".
Ji Wenjing obviously hated this title, and shouted unhappily: "Save me, haven't you heard the rules of redeeming people? Why don't you go find an ax and split me in half first?"
Zhao Qinghe was trembling with fierceness, and wanted to say something, but was stared at by Ji Wenjing fiercely, and was frightened back into tears, but his emotions gradually calmed down.
She thought about going back to Shengdu first, and looking for her father to find a way. No matter what, she must rescue A Jun. Just as she was lost in thought, when she looked up, she found that Ji Wenjing in front of her had already gone away. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly. Quickly followed up.
"Ji Shizi, Ji Shizi, wait for me!"
Ji Wenjing's footsteps slowed down, his brows were furrowed, and his face was gloomy.
"Ji Shizi, thank you, thank you for saving me."
Zhao Qinghe, who trot forward, blushed slightly, but Ji Wenjing didn't speak.
Zhao Qinghe followed closely beside him, chanting brokenly, one by one "Ji Shizi", what kind of life and death, what kind of spring to repay each other, Ji Wenjing finally couldn't bear it anymore, and turned his head abruptly:
"What Ji Shizi, Ji Shizi, don't call me that anymore, do you know it's ugly, it sounds like chicken shit, don't you have any ordinary people's aesthetics?"
That handsome face had obviously reached the limit of patience, Zhao Qinghe came to an epiphany, his face turned red, and he was at a loss: "Yes, I'm sorry, Ji, no, my son, my son, I didn't mean to..."
She wanted to grab Ji Wenjing's sleeve in a panic, but Ji Wenjing brushed it away.
"Are you annoying? Stay away from me! I'm such a son of a bitch, don't follow me anymore. I don't want to save you. If you want to thank you, thank your family for the money, thank the Sun family for the power, thank me for having A good big brother who will flatter you!"
(End of this chapter)
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