Chapter 113: Confrontation
Ding Ruoyu, who was holding a plate of rice on the railing on the top floor, looked down and happened to see him, hurriedly turned his back, and hid into a room where sundries were kept.
She suddenly put down the plate, and secretly said that it was not good, in case he saw Jiang Wenxin, how to explain it? He wasn't the familiar friend he used to think about his companions.
Under the cover of others' movements, she came to the lobby for a long time. Jiang Wenxin had already returned, and when he was busy, he was rushing to the back kitchen.
Ding Ruoyu went to the kitchen room from the crowded corridor on the other side, blocked him and whispered: "Prince Yuguo is in the lobby!" ”
The young man dressed as a little girl looked at her, and the expression on his face became very complicated for a while.
"What's wrong? Did he see you? Ding Ruoyu's expression was serious.
"See, see ......"
Jiang Wenxin stretched out his hand and motioned for her to turn back.
Ding Ruoyu suddenly felt a cold swishing behind him, and did not look back, but immediately pushed Jiang Wenxin away and ran away, reacting so fast that others could not react.
Behind her, Yu Feiqiong's hand that was about to pat her shoulder froze in mid-air.
"How did she see me, like a mouse to a cat?" He was puzzled for a long time.
Jiang Wenxin stared at him for a moment, turned sideways to look in the direction where Ding Ruoyu disappeared, and said lukewarmly for a while, "Long time no see."
The master in the kitchen had already called him several times, and at this moment he bowed to the other party, and continued to go in to serve the food.
Yu Feiqiong followed him, returned to the lobby, and said to Cai Hui, who was waiting for his instructions respectfully: "I bought his working hours tonight." ”
Cai Hui couldn't help but glance at Jiang Wenxin a few more times, and nodded again and again.
The tedious chores were picked up by Junzi, and Jiang Wenxin knew that it was arranged by Yu Feiqiong, and after wiping his hands, he walked towards the place where he was seated.
The guard seated him, poured his wine, and placed the cup in front of him.
"It's done!" Yu Feiqiong raised the wine cup and greeted him.
"I don't drink." Jiang Wenxin pushed away the wine cup, which was a very unfavorable move for the other party, but when he made it, it seemed that he was really overwhelmed.
Yu Feiqiong's face sank, and she said to the guards beside her, "You go out first." ”
At this time, there were only two of them sitting at the table.
"You don't seem to want to see me." Yu Feiqiong put down the wine cup heavily, and not a drop of the wine in it that was level with the mouth of the glass spilled out.
Jiang Wenxin saw it in his eyes, knowing that his kung fu had improved again, and it seemed that even if he became the prince, he had never relaxed his training.
"Why?" Yu Feiqiong's eyes were cold, and when she stared at the other party, she couldn't find the slightest trace of the past.
"Why? Why don't you know? Jiang Wenxin didn't know what was wrong with him, a wave of anger surged up, and he instantly flattened the silver wine cup in front of him, and the wine was dripping along his fingers and spilling on the table.
"Because I concealed the identity of the prince of Yuguo, I have been fooling you for so many years?" Yu Feiqiong looked at the table full of dishes, all of which he usually liked, but he didn't have any appetite at the moment.
Jiang Wenxin forcibly suppressed his anger to prevent himself from losing his temper in front of him, clenched the discarded wine cup and said, "You still don't know what you did wrong." ”
His disappointed gaze stabbed Yu Feiqiong's heart for a while, as if ...... The way Qiao'er looked at him when he was locked in his room that day.
"Could it be for Qiao'er?" He muttered to himself.
"On the way to Yuguo, I met Youlan and them." Jiang Wenxin looked at him coldly and said, "I can't believe that the person who once gave his back to the other party is so cruel and cold-blooded and doesn't miss the old feelings!" ”
"Just because of that?" Yu Feiqiong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and a smile actually appeared on her face.
He put some food on the plate in front of Jiang Wenxin, and said with a slight smile: "They are not dead, as for such sabre-rattling?" ”
The young man dressed as a small servant propped up the corner of the table with one hand, refraining from lifting the table.
"You all misunderstood......" Compared with when she was in the Dead Soldiers' Camp, Yu Feiqiong became much more talkative and learned to explain to others.
He looked at the other party and said unhurriedly: "I have no intention of killing them, I just want to see if someone will save them and save them...... And who are they? ”
"If I want to kill my former colleagues, how can I sit with you now?" Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Yu Feiqiong sighed softly.
Jiang Wenxin went through his words, and he really reasoned about them, so he put aside this question for the time being, and asked the second thing: "And Wanlian, why did you treat her like that?" ”
"Wanlian?" Yu Feiqiong began to look bad again.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince may not know that since you left, there have been rumors about you and her all over the world." On the contrary to him, Jiang Wenxin was not as impatient as before.
"Who passed it on?" He didn't ask what had been passed on, but how it had come to light.
Jiang Wenxin was silent for a long time, stared into his eyes and said, "I can only tell you that the news is from the Witch Sect. ”
On the table, Yu Feiqiong's fists clenched little by little, and her face was pale. A tall and arrogant man in white who never looked at him looked at him seemed to emerge in front of him.
Not surprisingly, he was able to return to Xiangyun City so smoothly at that time, and there was also a credit to that person.
Monitor all the way, arrange the whole process...... Even the so-called "cousin" who he seems to care about can be taken away and disposed of at will, regardless of her life or death......
Unconsciously, because he used too much force, his bones turned white, and blood was pinched out of his palm.
"Don't you want to know why I did that to Wanlian?" When Yu Feiqiong looked at him again, she had already concealed all the complicated emotions in her eyes.
Wanlian and Li Qiaoer's grudge was narrated by him plainly. Immediately after that, he and the soldiers who came to meet him left the city of fire with the two of them.
"I once went against Qiao'er's wishes, let her go once, and warned her, but she didn't have the slightest remorse and designed to frame Qiao'er again......"
After saying this, he smiled again and asked the young man opposite if he should punish her.
What Yu Feiqiong said was completely different from what Wanlian said, Jiang Wenxin couldn't tell the truth from the false for a while, and his brows tightened.
He wanted to trust Yu Feiqiong, but he also felt that Wanlian looked so weak and pitiful, and had experienced pain and torture that others couldn't bear at all, so what he said shouldn't be a lie.
After the words began, the atmosphere between the two also eased. The food on the table was already cold, and I asked someone to change the table, and I was finally able to sit down and have a drink.
"You're looking for me today?" On the big stage, the dancers danced, and the musicians played a rather exotic rhythm, but Jiang Wenxin was not in the mood to watch singing and dancing.
Yu Feiqiong looked at it with relish, and slightly curled her thin lips and said, "Not only for you, I also want to see that famous girl all over the world." ”
"Pian ......" Jiang Wenxin wanted to say that Pian Pian was actually a man, but he felt that there was no need to tell him, so he paused suddenly, but he was so choked that he couldn't stop coughing.
Upstairs at the railing, leaning lazily against two people, both dressed in women's clothes, flying and domineering in the same garnet red dress, one is quite revealing, while the other is relatively much more conservative.
Since the two of them appeared, they have aroused the gaze and admiration of many guests. Even the back is so charming and moving, I don't know how amazing the front will be?
Yu Feiqiong also raised her eyes and looked at it, and said with a smile: "I guess Miss Pianpian is between the two of them." ”
Jiang Wenxin glanced back, no need to guess, the revealing clothes were Duan Red Candle, and the other was the cosmia of Pianpian.
He raised his glass gently, and there was a hint of mockery hidden in his smile: "I thought that you were never interested in girls other than Qiao'er." ”
Yu Feiqiong touched a glass with him and drank it all, but stretched out a finger and quickly wiped the corner of his eye, as if something was secretly flowing out of a small insect in his eye.
"I ask you, is she really...... Is it really gone? There was an inexplicable choked sore in his voice, as if his throat was choked by spicy wine.
Jiang Wenxin put down the wine glass and didn't look at him, and sighed: "No, I died from the collapse of the Demon Suppression Tower...... On that day, it was Chen Lan who went to check his identity, and I heard that the black mole on the back neck was exactly the same......"
Mole......
Yu Feiqiong's left heart ached, he pressed it hard, and his shoulders shrunk before it eased slightly.
I still remember that she always liked to simply coil all her hair on the top of her head for convenience. He had seen the small mole behind her countless times, and he was impressed.
"I'm getting married." He poured another glass of wine, trying to numb the pain in his heart.
Jiang Wenxin had already heard about this, or rather, the prince's wedding, in Xiangyun City, had already spread all over the streets and alleys.