011 Their past
Tilt quickly lowered his eyes, avoiding his scrutinizing gaze, and kept silent.
The man smiled, the meaning of the smile was indiscerning, as if he thought it was funny, and it seemed to be ironic, "I don't need any gold, silver and jewelry, I just want to get back one thing that belongs to me." His voice was very soft, as if it frightened her.
Leaning over and stiffening, his eyelashes moved, "What's it?" â
Seeing through her acting, he snorted coldly, "The girl is smart." In that case," he said, "why don't you think about it, how do I find her room without alarming outsiders?" If you are an outlaw, why are you here to wake up with a girl? Why is it still so peaceful? Well, why haven't the guards barged in and arrested me? â
Because he is the owner of the jade pendant.
Tilting raised his eyes, his eyes were shining in the gloom, full of interest, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked waiting for her answer, and Tilting realized that he had already recognized her.
"It turns out that you were the one who was there that night." She chuckled softly, finally helpless, "You've seen me, so even if I don't come out today, you'll still come to me." â
"The girl is frank." He praised her for her knowledge of the times, "In this way, it turns out that you have done me a great favor a long time ago." Well, I should say that I should say that I am an accomplice. â
Holding his breath, he couldn't tell if he regretted or what he was in his heart, "The jade is not on me." â
"Say it again." He paused, word by word, and his words were full of warnings, warning her to think twice and watch out for her words.
"I said, I threw away the jade pendant," she spat out word by word, "in a place where only I can find it." â
The man looked at her fiercely, or perhaps because the whereabouts of the jade pendant were unknown, he held back his temper and said impatiently: "If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it last night." â
Was he comforting her, wouldn't he do anything to her?
"If you don't believe me, you can search the house," she frowned when she saw his slightly raised eyebrows and the light in her eyes, "Perhaps, you have already searched it." â
The man curled the corners of his lips and looked at her silently, which meant clearly. Tilting looked like he jumped up from the bed, he didn't stop him anymore, and ran to the table to pull off the makeup and open the empty purse.
"You really won't be obedient." It was as if I had expected her to do so.
At this moment, she finally understood what it meant to laugh angrily, and her hands were clenched tightly, trying her best to control her feelings.
The man's tired voice came, "You don't have to, I'm not interested in your jade pendant, but I accidentally turned it over." If I hadn't found my jade, I would have been gone. But by now, you should understand the principle of barter. If you can't get my jade back, you should know what will happen. â
Leaning and staring at him fixedly, for a long time, his face was expressionless and said coldly: "I hope you remember your words." â
The man was indifferent to her anger, "Go ahead, there's someone coming outside." â
He ignored her and closed his eyes to rest.
When Tilt Bang stepped out of the room, Yun'er had just approached, and with the rising morning light, what was reflected in Tilt Bang's eyes was her extremely pale complexion, and the eyes that had always been soft were now covered with heavy darkness.
Tilting her face was extremely haggard, but her heart was unexpectedly calm, watching her step by step. Yun'er saw her bloodstained cloak broken by a sharp blade, and changed the cloak hanging on her arm.
"You," Yun'er's breath was a little unsteady, "you already knew, didn't you?" â
He didn't speak, just nodded.
The two walked quietly for a while, and Yun'er said slowly: "From the moment Madame entered this Tingfeng Pavilion, I knew that Madame still hadn't forgotten Mr. Xiao. Also, the time here is probably the happiest day for Madame. â
It turned out that the person's surname was Xiao, and it turned out that it was not only the lady and the prince who came here at the beginning, but also him, no wonder he was so familiar with this place.
"Don't you know? Xiao Gongzi saw his wife's business. â
Yun'er shook her head, "I don't know, I'm afraid Madam never dreamed that she would have the opportunity to see him again." â
She pursed her lips and understood what she meant, so she said no more.
Yun'er took her hand from below and said softly: "You must have been frightened, if I hadn't slept lightly and kept thinking about you, I would never have seen that bloody scene." I didn't expect that after so many years, the optimistic and handsome son of the year has also become ......" Her words stuck in her throat.
His heart finally felt slightly warm, but his eyes were extremely dry.
"Maybe it's good to see it again, only when you see it, you will know that the past is long gone. Let go to start over. Yun'er's last murmur was drowned in the morning mist.
Jiang Yan stood in front of the window, her back was a little haggard, she turned around when she heard the voice behind her, looked at her quietly and carefully, and smiled with relief when she saw that she had nothing to do.
Walking slowly a few steps, she suddenly twisted her eyebrows and showed an unbearable look, covering her lips and bending down slightly. Tilting hurriedly took a few steps back, "Madame, don't approach, there is blood on the slave's body." â
Jiang Yan retreated to the window, propped her hands on the window, and her face recovered a little after a long time. It's just that I haven't slept all night, and all the good looks accumulated the day before yesterday are gone.
"He's hurt? Is it badly hurt? She lowered her hand, her breath still unsteady.
Her eyes were full of worry, but she didn't show any anxiety and pain, and she couldn't understand more and more what kind of feelings she had for these two men.
"It looks fine, not life-threatening." Pour down to put it mildly.
She nodded, her expression calming down, she couldn't see anything, and her eyes still turned to the window. The morning sun shone on her through the window, and from a distance it looked like a beautiful silhouette.
didn't say anything superfluous, she told a story in a soft tone, the story is about the green years of young boys and girls, and the love of childhood sweethearts.
Dumping is no stranger to the story, especially its ending, in fact, there are no more than two kinds: childhood sweethearts have achieved positive results, know each other and cherish each other, and live happily ever after; Otherwise, one of the childhood sweethearts falls in love with someone else, and the other person is obsessed.
Unfortunately, their stories also fall into the second category.
"I thought he was going to hate me and resent me, and he was going to marry someone else soon, but it turned out that he was really not smart. Where is a woman like me worthy of his affection, renunciating her marriage and throwing herself into the arms of others, so you see, I have the fate of today, and the bitter consequences should be borne by myself. I can't trouble him, his happiness has been ruined by me once, I can't destroy his future and family again, so I can't go with him. â
He wants to take his wife away? What a madman. He has not yet married, and he is really not smart.
"Dumping, I didn't expect this matter to involve you, you don't have to worry, Xiao Yu is definitely not a bad guy who kills people. I can guarantee your safety, as long as you don't mention Xiao Yu's matter to others. She tilted her head, and her face reflected a cold and snowy cold.
After seeing that scene, how could she believe that he was not murderous? He smiled faintly, "Wouldn't it be a hundred to kill me." â
"I don't want innocent people to get involved in our affairs anymore, believe it or not, I never thought of hurting you on the initiative." She did not ignore the word 'active', knowing her so-called premise of not harming the existence of the zĂ i.
Dumping suddenly felt a little unworthy for the prince, and when he was still considerate of her habits and cared about her joys and angers, she couldn't sleep at night because of other men.
"What about the prince? Madame didn't want to hurt and drag down Xiao Gongzi, so she chose to hide it, but the slave knew that the prince also cared about Madame, and where did Madame put the prince? When the words fell, the two of them were stunned.
Tilt took a deep breath, but still couldn't hold back.
"Madam, that morning, the prince heard all the conversations between you and Ling'er."
Something flashed in Jiang Yan's eyes, she just looked at the corner and was silent for a long time, maybe she didn't care, maybe she had nothing to say.
"I won't divulge Xiao Gongzi's affairs." In the end, he promised that he could leave as much as possible, and only in this way could all this be safely revealed.
But Xiao Yu still couldn't leave immediately.
He woke up to find himself lying on his bed, covered with a thick quilt, and the morning sun was shining on his face, making him dizzy. He turned his head to avoid the glare of the gaze, and then he saw the side of the bed, leaning back in the chair and napping.
He tried to sit up, but he couldn't do anything, and his sore muscles reminded him that he had slept for a long time.
"You're awake." Tilt woke up to his moans and moved his stiff shoulders, his heart tense slightly relieved the moment he saw him awake, he was hurt much worse than she had imagined.
"How long did I sleep?" He spoke, his voice startlingly hoarse.
"It's been two days." Got up and poured a cup of hot water, propped up his head and fed him a little bit, "Slow down." â
He seemed to be thirsty, and he listened to her words and eased again. Two days was enough for many things to happen, and the consequences of being injured were much more than he expected, and he kept thinking about it.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a cold in his chest, he came back to his senses, and when he saw that he had folded back to the bed, the quilt had been lifted, and a pair of slender hands were untying his clothes.
He was stunned, "What are you doing?" â
Tilt glanced at him, but didn't speak.
"I'll do it myself." He grimaced and lowered his voice.
He hooked his lips and sat down in the chair with his chest crossed, not ignoring his quietly reddened ears.
The injuries have not yet healed and can be seen to have been treated simply. He ripped off the silk cloth, picked up the vial, and sprinkled the powder over the wound. His wrist was weak, and most of the powder fell on the mattress, and he opened his mouth, still not saying anything.
It's just that these few simple actions have made him panting, and he has never liked the difficulties of strong people, so he only watched from the sidelines, until he had difficulty lifting a finger, and then he started to cover him with a quilt, so as not to waste his previous efforts.
"Hungry or not, Madame asked Yun'er to boil porridge to replenish qi and blood, and I will feed you some."
He didn't say a word, and he didn't refuse.
I don't know when he woke up, the porridge had been simmering on the stove, she took a small bowl, pulled the stool closer and sat aside.
"Where's my jade?" He took two bites and asked.
"I haven't had time to get it yet, the guards have been strictly guarded these days, and it's not good to move around at will, not to mention that I'm pretending to be sick." There was no emotion in her voice, and there was no spirit.
As he spoke, he was a little distracted, and the spoon slowly stirred in the porridge, and before he knew it, he stopped.
Xiao Yu's attention shifted to her.
When he first saw her, she was swinging and having fun, and he thought that this little girl was a little strange and a little lacking in heart and lungs, but it was precisely because of this that he helped him cover up. Later, the second time we met, I thought she was very cunning, like a little fox, and her thoughts were constantly on her mind.
In a blink of an eye, he saw her jade pendant, which was originally placed on his body, thinking that it was because she had helped him change the medicine for the past two days, and she put it on the small table. The jade quality is ordinary, and the color is also very ordinary, but it made this stubborn little girl change her face in an instant, and it must be a very important thing for her.
"Why didn't you put the jade away while I was asleep?" He deliberately mocked.
Tilted back to his senses, glanced at the jade pendant, and then lowered his head and scooped a spoonful of porridge to gag his mouth, "It makes no difference whether you put it away or not." â
Once he is discovered, they can't get out of the relationship, so now she doesn't need his threats to get the jade pendant back. I just want him to leave, but now I'm afraid it's a little difficult.
"By the way, that guy...... What did you do with it? It was only now that he remembered to ask, a body, a pool of blood, it was impossible to see it in vain.
Xiao Yu looked at her with a smile or not, "What, scared?" You don't have a lot of credit for his end. â
"What do you do to me, you killed people, you buried them," she didn't have sympathy for that villain, but that picture still made her feel palpitations, and she forced herself to calm down: "I heard that he was a death row prisoner and had done a lot of things that hurt heaven and reason." â
He sneered, and didn't tell her that he was just a flower thief, with a strong body, but he didn't have the courage to do anything else. As for how he escaped from prison and escaped here, it was only deliberately done by someone.