Chapter 61: Night Street

"My brother-in-law didn't know, he was in a hurry that day, and he couldn't tell you. In fact, this time I went to find the Gentlemen's League, I wanted them to be used by the court, and I also wanted to ask the emperor to grant me a request. With the previous foreshadowing, in order to make such a shrewd person as Shukazhi believe in himself, Wang Jing had no choice but to push the boat down the river and make the story more presentable and seamless.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Wang Jing put away his smile, Wang Wan stared at her brother with a solemn expression, and her tone was a little solemn, lest this wife and brother who didn't know the height of the sky would cause any death.

On the way back, Wang Jing walked in the night with a lantern in a trance.

And Shukh Zhi and Wang Wan, who had already washed their wide clothes and were ready to go to bed, were also in a trance.

If Wang Wan said that she was happy, but she was really not happy, if she said she was not happy, after a few years, her younger brother was finally able to come out of the shadows and make progress, and he knew how to pay for his heart, how could he be unhappy?

But as soon as he thought of the reason why Wang Jing had such a change, Su Tong's pale and sleepy appearance appeared in his mind that day, and he immediately shuddered on his body.

"I fell in love with someone, but he fell into the Gu of Southern Xinjiang, if he couldn't find a solution, he would only have a year's life, so I think the emperor promised to help me find ......"

Wang Jingli was in the snow wind, and in his mind was his own clear explanation word by word, when he first said it, he just said it or did he follow his heart?

The snow wind stirred up his black hair, blew his robes, stirred the lanterns, shook the dim light, and his mind shook and shook with it, he didn't know how this matter was said to be like this.

Wanhong Mansion was not far away, and he could even hear the sound of silk and bamboo laughter coming from inside, but Wang Jing didn't move and stared at the empty street in front of him.

In an instant, he returned to the day when the overlord gave Su Tong a lesson, and the pair of icy eyes hung in his gaze steadily, and he was so firm whenever he went up, and he really saw that he was sighing to himself, that is, like the stars in the sky, he couldn't let him touch a point.

That kind of firm light pierced the hypocritical shell of his people over the years, he had nothing to hide in that gaze, a kind of heart weakness that had never been before controlled the whole head, he even felt that he had not loved "Yue" at all in three years, if he had loved deeply, why hadn't he been so firm like this person?

He obviously loves "Moon" so much!

Thoughts are subverted, contradictions overturn the whole heart, and the brain is deeply overwhelmed and frustrated.

If it weren't for Su Tong's initiative to climb his neck and the faint current that spread all over his body when he was pasted, if it wasn't for Su Tong's ruthless demonstration, 'You drag me into prison, I won't let you go until I die, don't say that you have no news, even if he dies, I will also tell him that he will not be able to sleep under Jiuquan!', when will he wake up in this inexplicable introspection?

At that moment, the desperate resistance of "Yue" and Su Tong's refusal were all like the sea that swept over, mercilessly swallowing reason, and he who had not been angry for a long time was like a stabbed beast to take revenge, revenge made his heart get unprecedented pleasure, humiliating his firmness, breaking his arrogance and breaking his gaze, see what other capital he has to shout here!

Until the sound of a weak curse, the filthy blood that splashed his face extinguished the monstrous ghost fire......

The wooden pole of the lantern was tightly grasped and disconnected from his hand, and the lantern smashed to the ground, and in a moment it ignited, and the beating light reflected the residual horror in Wang Jing's eyes.

The quiet long street, the lonely shadow is independent, nothing else can enter the ears, only the irregular heartbeat in the body and the sound of breathing that is light and heavy.

From the moment Su Tong broke into Jinghuaju, time kept changing and cutting, all about him, laughing, crying, his kindness, his hatefulness, entangled in front of him, and he refused to even leave the scene to take a break, making Wang Jing's eyes flash, upset and irritable.

As soon as he moved, he heard the sound of wind in the air.

One after the other, from Wanhong Mansion.

Wang Jing raised his eyelids slightly, looking at the two people who had already handed over their heads, and soon there was a panicked and messy footsteps on the dark long street, facing the sprinkled moonlight, the person was closer, and it turned out to be the sound of autumn.

When Qiu Sheng saw Wang Jing, his face was like ashes for a moment, as if he had been nailed to the wall, and he looked at Wang Jing who was stopping in front of him in despair.

Wang Jing didn't see this look and the indistinguishable fight above, his eyes passed through the sound of autumn, as if he didn't see the sound of autumn, and when he raised his steps, he said softly and slowly, "Let him go." ”

The sound of clinking swords and swords died down in an instant, and Qiu Sheng came back to his senses from his daze, and then knelt on the ground and buckled his head deeply.

Wang Jing stopped when he walked to Qiu Sheng, leaned over and raised Qiu Sheng's head, looked at the lucky light in those eyes, narrowed his eyes, and his subordinates also made great efforts, ignoring Qiu Sheng's painful and deeply twisted eyebrows.

"How much do you love him, and dare to look at me with such eyes, are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

The sound of Bing Wei crept into his ears like a thorn, with the smell of blood, with the smell of killing, and every inch was dangerous.

"As long as the master lets him go, Qiu Sheng is at the disposal of the master. The fear in Qiu Sheng's eyes flashed away, revealing a firm gaze that Wang Jing had never had in person, exactly the same as Su Tong and "Yue".

As soon as he saw it, his heart would hurt for no reason, Wang Jing increased the strength in his hand, Qiu Sheng closed his eyes in pain, accepted Wang Jing's punishment without a little struggle, and even put his hands on the sides of his body in a proper manner.

"Your life was originally mine, when did it become yours, and now you dare to use it to negotiate terms with me?"

There was a sarcastic laugh in the cold voice, Qiu Sheng's whole body was tense, tense like a hard stone, and he opened his eyes with great difficulty, looking at this king who controlled his own destiny, although he was unwilling in his heart, he had to give in.

Qiu Sheng couldn't speak, so he had to look at Wang Jing with pleading eyes, but in Wang Jing's cold eyes, there was a frozen and murderous atmosphere, where was there any life?

"Qiu Sheng, who is he, do you ask him?" On the side of the long street, on the roof tiles of the buildings built on the street, under the surprised gazes of Wang Jing and Qiu Sheng, he gently kicked the things he stepped on.

Wang Jingteng jumped and caught the unconscious dark cloud.

The people on the roof took the opportunity to fall down the long street, dragged them up and threw them on the ground and knelt on their knees, staring at their autumn voices with teary eyes, standing opposite Wang Jing.

"You are the master of Qiusheng, it should be Wang Jing, take out the moon shortage, and don't hesitate to mention any requirements. ”