The next morning, Ji Qingxue left the other hall and went to find Sima Jing.
Sima Jing hung his face with a gentle smile: "it's coming soon. I thought you had to think about it for several days."
"Stop talking nonsense and hurry if you want to go, so that I won't change my mind again."
Sima Jing pointed aside: "if you like, you can start tomorrow. So I'll wrong you for one night. Your residence is next door to me."
"Oh." Ji Qingxue turned and asked Zheng Qi, "where do you live?"
Zheng Qi was stunned. It seemed that she didn't think she would talk to herself.
"My subordinates live in the west wing." although he was unwilling, Zheng Qi knew the woman's position in my heart and answered obediently.
Ji Qingxue nodded: "well, I'll take the room next to you."
Then he walked out with big steps.
Even without looking back, Zheng Qi felt the death gaze from behind. He suddenly felt a little hairy all over.
Zheng Qi was as silent as a cicada. My Lord, where to live is what this woman asked. It's really none of his subordinates' business!
Sima Jing looked at the open door, his hands were pinched, and there was a forbearing anger between his eyebrows.
Would you rather get together with a servant than live next to me?
Sima Jingxuan slowly calmed down his irritable mood. He had achieved the goal of the first step. He couldn't be in a hurry. He had to take his time.
"My Lord, the subordinate......" Zheng Qi saw Sima Jingxuan's expression and knew that he was angry, and his impression of Ji Qingxue was even worse.
The woman provoked the relationship between him and the Lord when she came, and he knew that she was not a decent woman.
Sima Jing didn't even look at him. He spit out a word in his mouth: "get out!"
Zheng Qi had a cold sweat on his forehead and nodded and bowed all the time: "yes, my subordinates, get out of here!"
Ji Qingxue looked at the ring hanging around her neck as she walked. It was pulled from Nangong Yan's finger when she was leaving.
She sighed: "Ji Qingxue, Ji Qingxue, when did you become a person who sacrificed yourself for others?"
……
Ji Qingxue is gone.
The whole people in the other hall panicked and began to look around, but Nangong Yan sat calmly in the room without any action.
"Master, are you all right?" Mu Qing looked at him anxiously.
"Nothing." Nangong Yan looked very calm, and peace was not much worse.
"Let them not have to look. Ah Xue went to find Sima Jing."
As she said, she knew she was in a dilemma in this matter, so she made a decision for herself.
"Let them pack up and we'll set off for Kyoto." Nangong Yan ordered in a deep voice.
Looking at Mu Qing's expression, it seems that there are still a lot of words to say, but Nangong Yan didn't give him this opportunity. He actually lay directly in bed, isolated from the world and didn't want to talk.
MuQing quietly retreated out. Nangong Yan held Ji Qingxue's sleeping pillow tightly. There was still the smell left by her on it.
Nangong Yan rubbed and rubbed. His eyes showed deep attachment. He murmured, "ah Xue, wait for me again. I'll pick you up soon."
To the surprise of the whole other people, Nangong Yan just stayed in the house all day without eating or drinking. When he came out again, his person had changed.
When MuQing saw him coming out, he hurried to meet him: "master, we've packed up. When will we start?"
Nangong Yan glanced at him coldly: "you go back first. I have something to do, so I won't go back to Beijing with you."
Everyone looked at each other. What does that mean? Didn't he say he wanted to go back? Why did he suddenly change his mind?
At this time, Muyan stood up and asked, "master, are you going to save master's mother? If so, my subordinates won't go back. My subordinates will go with master."
"Yes, let's go and get the mistress back!" other Xuanwei stood up one after another and said angrily.
Originally, they didn't want to go back to Kyoto, but the master had given orders and had to obey them. But they actually want to bring the mistress back.
"Are you going to disobey my orders?"
Nangong Yan's voice suddenly rose, and Xuanwei immediately knelt to the ground: "subordinates dare not."
Nangong Yan raised his feet and walked forward for a few steps, squatted down and picked up one of them's chin: "you all roll back to Kyoto to protect Nangong Qi and Bai Ranqing, do you understand?"
Such a master makes them feel particularly afraid and can't raise any resistance at all.
The man swallowed his saliva and stammered, "yes, my subordinates understand."
Nangong Yan stood up on his knees and said indifferently, "if they understand, don't get out of here. If they have any mistakes, you'll thank them with death."
Yun'er didn't understand why he suddenly said such words, but Xuanwei knew that this was the leader of Wushang Pavilion, cold and inhumane.
Recently, they see a master who can laugh and treat others gently, but it's just because they have a master's mother around.
But once the mistress leaves, the mistress will be more intensified than before. At this time, he is a terrible existence.
If there was no need, the Xuanwei left immediately. What they have to do now is to go to Kyoto to protect the people they should protect.
Yun'er said nothing and refused to go. He also shouted that he was going to rob Ji Qingxue from Sima Jingxuan's hand.
Nangong Yan's figure flashed and came directly to her.
"Sister..." the husband's word was stuck in yun'er's throat.
Nangong Yan raised his hand and grabbed her neck. A tyranny rose in his eyes. Mu Qing looked surprised: "master, show mercy!"
Yun'er Shuer opened his eyes, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes. His brother-in-law was so terrible!
Nangong Yan's eyes were indifferent and said without any emotion: "your tripod Kung Fu can't save anyone. It will only become a burden. Do you want Sima Jingxuan to have another handle to threaten her? If so, I might as well solve you now!"
Nangong Yan really didn't just talk about it. His men gradually worked hard and scared MuQing to kneel on the ground and kowtow all the time: "master, be merciful. Yun'er is just worried about her master. She doesn't mean anything else. Moreover, if something happens to her sister, she must not forgive her master."
Nangong Yan's eyes were cold. "Are you threatening me?"
Mu Qing's shoulder shook, bit his teeth and said, "subordinates don't dare. Subordinates just tell the truth."
The scene was panoramic, and it seemed that he was out of control again.
Rong Sheng stepped forward, grabbed his hand and said in a deep voice, "I know you are anxious, but now is not the time for infighting. Yun'er just cares about the little master and has done nothing wrong. Why do you send your anger on her?"