At this moment, there were also knights riding horses, and they turned over and dismounted in an endless stream, and surrounded the carriage, and before they knew it, hundreds of Jin Wuwei had surrounded the carriage. These Jin Wuwei, with tokens around their waists and long whips in their hands, looked at them, and after preparing Deng Jiulang to resist, they forcibly escorted him away.

When the Jin Wuwei approached, there were several carriages coming not far away, and the tall and upright Jin Wuwei saluted Deng Jiulang and said seriously: "Lang Jun, the boat is ready, please leave Lang Jun immediately." ”

Of course, his words were just going through the motions, in fact, these 100 people were getting tighter and tighter, and they would take Deng Jiulang to leave the center just after an order, and they would not take Deng Jiulang's personal wishes into account.

Deng Jiulang just glanced at it, and his face turned pale. His eyes coldly slapped the long whip in everyone's hands, and when he thought of their purpose, he pursed his thin lips in anger. After staring for a while, he turned his head and stared at Liu Jing for a moment.

He stared at Liu Jing, his eyes angry and accusatory, but he couldn't say anything.

What did he accuse Liu Jing of? He couldn't blame her. This cunning, inconsistent woman, she imitates his handwriting and writes such letters, is his army? If he never thought of marrying her, naturally he was responsible for her, even if he knew that he was plotted by her, he could only be as speechless as he is now.

And if he really loved her and intended to marry her, as the letter said, then this move could also force him to confess to his family completely and officially put her in the sun.

Under Deng Jiulang's knife-like gaze, Liu Jing gently pulled down the carriage curtain. Whispered outside, "Let me have a few words with Deng Lang." Anyway, she didn't care whether the people agreed or not. After leaving a corner so that people outside can see the inside, you can rest assured. Liu Jing took a deep breath but didn't look up.

She still didn't dare to look up.

Staring at her white and tender fingers, Liu Jing said in a low voice: "Deng Lang, go back to Luoyang." If you are escorted by the queen this time, I may go out of my way to your wedding banquet and toast you with a glass of wine! ”

She didn't dare to look at him, just stared at the car board and smiled: "My father said that if a man has never thought of reassuring the woman's parents. Then he must have no intention of staying with her. Speaking of this with a shallow smile, she added: "I got married with Lang Jun eight years ago, and now, all kinds of entanglements, whether they are worries or joys, can not be cleaned up. However, Lang Jun may never know that I have a father who treats his daughter as a rare treasure. He said to me since I was a child, there is no one in this world who is worthy of me as a concubine...... Although I don't understand what my father is up to, he always says that. But I grew up hearing about it since I was a child, and I was also assimilated, and I always felt that I would never be a concubine. ”

At this point, she finally looked up.

For the first time. She was in Deng Jiulang's cold, emotionless eye knife, no dodging and no evasion. She looked straight at Deng Jiulang for a while. Suddenly leaning forward, Liu Jing put her lips to Deng Jiulang's ear. He muttered: "Deng Qing, whether it was eight years ago or eight years later. Even if you are Nanyang Deng Jiu, even if you are unparalleled in power, I never felt that it was an honor to be your concubine. Although you are expensive, I am not cheap! ”

Slowly, after spitting out this sentence word by word, Liu Jing seemed to have exhausted her strength and seemed to be tired. She retracted weakly to her place and sat down, her eyes slightly lowered, the sun shining on her almost transparent face, and a kind of sadness or melancholy slowly flowed between her brows and eyes.

After a short period of silence, Liu Jing didn't know what to think of, and smiled bitterly. After taking a deep breath, she raised her dark and moist eyes again and looked at him fixedly, her tone was no longer as soft as just now, but a little more hoarse, and she said with a light smile that was almost teasing: "Jiulang, in this battle between you and me, you have lost three times. After a pause, she raised her chin and said proudly: "As one of the best men in the world and the world-famous King Deng Yan, I think that the next battle can stop between the two of us, and there is no need to harm the family." She stood up, "You are Deng Jiulang, don't do anything that I look down on." Obviously it was so hard that it came out of her mouth, but he didn't feel strong.

Deng Jiulang sneered, he was about to taunt her for a few words, and when he glanced at the corners of Liu Jing's red eyes, he swallowed the words.

However, whether it was him or her, they all knew in their hearts that this time, he was indeed defeated.

Eight years ago, he was defeated at her hands, she fled overnight, and he missed her for several years.

A year ago, he watched her leave, and he searched for months.

And now, she calculated him, and when he was full of ambition and thought that she was completely in his hands, she gave him a slap in the face, and made him realize that he had never mastered her, so that he could only be the same as the first two times, with the same power, and had to watch her get farther and farther away.

Although, in this Runan place, it is impossible for Liu Jing to leave easily. But she was right, this battle was between him and hers, he couldn't do it, and he didn't want to do the tasteless thing of coercing his family to force his daughter to submit. What's more, she has never been an ordinary merchant girl, she is Liu Jing, she is the only woman he has spent seven years remembering, eight months pursuing, and four months waiting.

Deng Jiulang sneered and stared at Liu Jing uncontrollably.

She was different from anything he had ever seen before, and she was different from eight years ago. Her voice was soft, and she spoke in the usual slow manner, but the content she spit out was like a knife, with a firmness and confidence that could not be described and could not be expressed.

She stood there like this, looking at her like this, as if she had said it herself, 'He is expensive, but she is not cheap!' ’

Looking at this strange and familiar Liu Jing, Deng Jiulang stared into her eyes, which were so dark that they couldn't see through.

This kind of her makes him extremely angry, makes him want to sneer, and makes him want to give her the most unforgettable lesson. Let him think that as soon as she spoke softly and warmly to him, she smiled and smiled, but on the other hand, she was indifferent and rational to force him to stay away, and his heart was crumbling and uncomfortable.

But he didn't do anything, just sat in the carriage with such an elegant and noble posture, and looked at her coldly.

While Deng Jiulang was staring at her, Liu Jing was also staring at him for a moment. Feeling the coercion of his gaze, her face turned a little pale, but her eyes remained on his face and did not move away.

With each breath that passed, there was one less breath, and she wanted to take a good look at him.

She liked him.

But she had to leave him.

The reason why the strong man broke his wrist was because the sores on his wrist had suppurated and rancid, and he did not give up, but he was affected by life. And his little pull on her is like the sore wrist, although it is painful to give up, but it must be parted!

She must endure the pain of the moment and ask for dignity for a lifetime.

After staring deeply at Deng Jiulang for a long time, Liu Jing finally looked away, and she reached out to the car curtain with a white face.

As soon as she moved, Deng Jiulang's low and angry voice suddenly sounded from behind her, "Ajing, follow me back to Luoyang...... Don't be stubborn, you know that I won't let go, what's the point of tossing like this! ”

He rarely called her Ajing. Liu Jing found for the first time that these two words came out of his mouth, with jerky and indescribable closeness.

She smiled at herself with a red eye, and didn't look back, just said in a low voice, "It's not a toss." She didn't want to say anything more, so she lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

As soon as she moved, Deng Jiulang in the carriage shouted hoarsely and angrily at the Jin Wuwei: "Stop her!" ”

The guards did not move.

They had already discovered the anomaly between these two, and they had long understood that the person in front of them who was pretending to be a man should be the demon who had made their own Langjun lose his mind. But it's none of their business.

They only knew that the queen mother had made a clear order for them not to pay attention to any requests from Jiulang! The only thing they have to do is just bring him back to Luoyang!

After an order, but no one paid attention to it, Deng Jiulang's face turned completely blue. He could only watch as Liu Jing straightened her back and slowly walked out of the encirclement.

When she came behind the Jin Wuwei, Liu Jing turned around. When she met his gaze, she nodded to Deng Jiulang like an ordinary old acquaintance, and said lightly: "Deng Lang, take care." ”

Then, she turned and strode away.

Deng Jiulang's face was blue, and he looked at her farther and farther away angrily.

Liu Jing didn't know how long she walked before she leaned against the wall of an alley and began to gasp for air.

It was a long time before she wiped her face and turned to walk down another street.

In the middle of the street, a horse-drawn carriage was parked. Seeing Liu Jing approaching, Uncle Wu, who was acting as a husband, shouted worriedly: "Lang Jun, is he gone?" ”

"Well, I was escorted to the dock by those Jin Wuwei." As soon as Liu Jing said this, she saw another person in the carriage at a glance, and couldn't help asking, "Father, why are you here?" ”

Father Liu looked at her and sighed lightly: "If I don't come to the scene to see, how do I know what Deng Jiulang is like?" After a pause, he commented: "I see that he was so angry with you that he never insulted you or caused those people to hurt you." This King Deng Yan is really not as ruthless as the rumors outside. It should be the same as you said last night, he will not force you to comply, by hurting and coercing your loved ones. ”

After being silent for a while, Father Liu sighed: "It's just that I look at him like that, not like a person who will be kind to you, and the next time you fall into his hands, I'm afraid you won't be able to be good." ”

Liu Jing's voice was a little weak and said, "Don't worry about this, I'll have a way then." With that, she lifted the curtain and slipped in.

Sitting in the carriage, Liu Jing seemed to have lost all her strength. She fell backwards, her eyes closed, motionless.

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Send a routine update.,There should be a chapter added tonight.。 It's a plot twist period, and it's a long time to think about writing a chapter.

Finally, friends, it's the end of the month, and there are only three or four days left before the end of November, please throw your pink tickets to Lin Jiacheng. Woo, if it's cheaper than others, it's better to be cheaper than me, okay? (To be continued......)