Leave Jingrong, follow me
Chapter 283:Leave Jingrong, follow me
Chapter 283: Leaving the Scenery and Following the King
The transaction?
Trading with Jing is the same as the nature of trading with a jackal.
He looked at him coldly, speechless.
Jing also asked, “Doesn’t Ji girl want to know what the king wants to do with you?”
She still doesn’t answer!
"Now, King Rong is a lion trapped in prison, his hands and feet are tied, and there is no threat to the king, but in the end this is not what the king wants, so it is too simple to let him die."It’s a shame to face!
Can't!
You can’t let the scene die like this.
If he doesn’t torture, he will never stop.
“What do you want to say?”Ji Yunshu asked.
The eyebrows of the yin and the eyebrows of the yin were raised: "As long as the king is willing, he can make the scenery safely withdraw."
“Will you be so kind?”
"After all, he is my brother, brotherly, the king will take care of."
Oh, hey!
He is a hypocrite.
In the guise of thunder, doing things with animals is the same work.
And this year, bending down to pick up 50 cents have to be remedied, not to mention such a big pie?
Certainly not worth believing!
Ji Yunshu said, “Since the king said it was a transaction, what were the conditions?”
“You!”
“Me?”
“That’s right!”The scene also took two steps forward, a sneer on the face, reached out, once again put Ji Yun's sharp and fine jaw, lifted up, said: "The king wants very simple, as long as the Ji girl promised me a thing, I promise, the scene will be safe from the prison, the matter of the king, will have nothing to do with him!"
“Promise what to promise you?”
"Leave the scene and follow the king."The view is also serious.
For Jing also, Ji Yunshu is not only a soft rib of the scenery, but also a bomb that is smart enough to make him the prince afraid.
Therefore, he needs Ji Yunshu, and he needs to tie this bomb that will explode at any time to his side, so as not to use it to blow himself!
But this, in exchange for a cold smile.
“Why does the king think I will promise you?”
The scene was not in a hurry, and she said to her calmly: "By the scenery, if you agree, I will ensure that he is safe and sound, otherwise, maybe today, he will die in prison."
“Sally!”
"Deply, if he can achieve his goal, the king would rather be mean once, even if he is reprimanded by the world in the future, at least the king is also famous for his history."
This is a drunk, but there is no denying that what he said makes sense.
Jian Yunshu wanted to give him a compliment for a moment!
She gritted her teeth, and there was a stubbornness in her eyes, saying, "The king has no king at all, and the false charges will not be on his head, as long as I am alive, I will find evidence to prove that the king is innocent, and the king wants to be infamous for thousands of years, but I don't want to."
“You...”
The scene was also angry again, and the fingertips were hard, and the jaw of Ji Yunshu was painful.
He said, "You had better promise me the terms, because the king's patience is not good, and you are the same as the scenery, as long as you have a word, you can decide his life and death, but if you still prefer to be stubborn, the king can also promise you that when you do not find evidence of his innocence, I will let you see him dead with your own eyes, listen, this is not a notice, but a threat."
Oh!
“If you kill him, the emperor will not let you go.”
"The father is now seriously ill, and give this matter to the king, Ji girl thought, if you let Jingrong commit suicide, is it possible?"
Yes!
This is basically the reason for Ji Yunshu at this moment, and at this time, nothing is important to the safety of the scene.
She looked at her, her eyes open, and there was a hint of hesitation in her heart.
Jing also continued to hit the iron while the heat: "Jie girl is a wise person, the king's conditions for you and the scenery are not half-harmful, you have followed the king, become the doorman in the royal palace, if the king is in the future, if the king is to ascend to the throne, naturally will not mistreat you, and the scene will be safe to leave the great prison, he is still the prince, and if the king will sit on the throne in the future, if he wants to be a king."
“...”
“Are you promised?”Or not agree?”
Ji Yunshu hung his eyes, like ten thousand ants in the heart of the wanton bite, on the one hand, it is their own principle, on the other hand, it is the safety of the scenery.
How to choose?
...
Leaving the palace, Ji Yunshu returned to the royal palace.
Moro did not return to Yuhua Pavilion, and he had been waiting for her in the royal palace.
“Does the king trouble you?”Moro asked worriedly.
She shakes her head!
What did he say to you?
Shake your head!
Nothing said.
Moro patted his head: “Aren’t you going to check the burned wire?”I'm going to go into the palace now and look for Confucius."
The feet were lifted, and Ji Yun Shu was pulled.
He said, “No need to go!”
“Why?“Aren’t you looking for evidence?”
"It's no use, it's no use, I have my own plans for it."Her voice was light and her eyes were a little clear.
Moru saw that there was a problem, squinting her eyes, and he was holding her back hand, and asked seriously, “What did the king say to you?”
She stepped over and took her arms out of Moro’s hand, holding her arms.
He said: "Nothing to say, Mo won't ask anything, in short, the scenery will be fine, Mo son also hastened back to Yuhua Pavilion, presumably the defender is still waiting for you, and this matter, also asked Mo son to keep the secret."
After that, Ji Yunshu turned away from the Rongwangfu and went in the direction of the Zhuxi Garden.
Moro looked at her like that, without chasing up to ask for an understanding.
On the way back to Bamboo Creek!
The drizzle of hair in the world, Ji Yunshu's head, shoulders, and face were wet by the drizzle of hair.
She kept going forward, and the coarse-bred flat shoes of the horns were also in the water...
Until –
A blue oil paper umbrella fell on her head.
Her footsteps still did not stop, looking at the slight light in front of her.
Next to her, he held up her umbrella and followed her steps slowly.
He suddenly called out, “Son.”
“There!”
"Am I right?"Or is it wrong?”
The time did not answer.
She looked at her side and asked, “What would you do if it were you?”
It sounds like this question is too difficult to answer.
Shaking his head, "I don't know, but I can understand."
“understand?”He smiled bitterly, “You won’t understand.”
She didn’t hear much, so she could only follow her steps.
Nearby, the rain is more.
The black sky seemed to explode a hole, the rain was getting bigger and bigger, and the thunder was getting bigger and bigger...
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