"Childe, don't blame yourself, no one thought this would happen, if—"

Without waiting for Qingfeng to finish speaking, Ji Qing looked at each other coldly, "Why didn't you say it?"

"I'm sorry, cousin, I really didn't expect to make you lose your beloved girl," a guilty voice suddenly came from behind him, and Zhou Yunzheng slowly approached.

Ji Qing couldn't hate his cousin, he only blamed himself for being too careless.

"This has nothing to do with you, the matter of the Murong family has also been resolved, in the future-"

"Don't let me look for you in the future, will I?" Zhou Yunzheng knew that she was quite cheeky, but if she didn't have the support of this cousin, it would be a question whether she could survive in the Murong family.

Ji Qing felt a little guilty about her aunt in her heart, "Then don't go to Murong's house, I'll help you."

"Cousin, I love him!" Zhou Yunzheng knew that the twisted melon was not sweet, but he couldn't put it down.

This time, Ji Qing was no longer soft-hearted, "Cousin, you will be good for yourself in the future." ”

He still had a lot to do for her, and this time he definitely wouldn't let that woman survive.

"Aqing, Aqing......"

No matter what Zhou Yunzheng called, Ji Qing didn't plan to turn back this time, and the goal in his heart was very clear.

Qingfeng sometimes feels sorry for Miss Cousin, but more often than not, she is angry with her, she tosses herself so much for a man, what do you get now?

"Breeze?" Zhou Yunzheng pinned his hopes on Qingfeng.

"Miss Cousin, the slave is just a scholar, you have found the wrong person." Qingfeng didn't plan to get involved, if it weren't for the Murong family's affairs, how could Princess Chengde take advantage of this loophole?

Qingfeng shook off Zhou Yunzheng and kept up with Ji Qing's pace, "Childe, wait for me!" ”

Ji Qing turned a deaf ear and walked towards the study.

Finally caught up in front of the study, Qingfeng was locked outside by Ji Qing before he could catch his breath, "Childe, don't think about it!" You let the minions in—"

"Get out!"

Ji Qing walked to the desk and pressed a mechanism, and then a pair of her danqing slowly pushed out from the wall.

"Xiaoxiao!" He looked at the lifelike Cheng Xiao in the painting with an infatuated face, "I'm sorry, this time I broke my promise again, but I won't let go of those who hurt you!" ”

Actually, he can't remember when he started to like her.

Xu was secretly concerned about her by the kiss at the beginning, and in the end, he watched himself indulge little by little, but unfortunately he had been deceiving himself.

Later, when she died, he was heartbroken, and he suddenly understood her position in his heart.

"Xiaoxiao, I knew it was you as soon as I woke up." As he spoke, he remembered the past of his previous life, "In the previous life, when I found out that the murderer was Liu Yuxue, she was already the crown princess, but I didn't let her have a good time. ”

He deliberately helped Liu Yuxue make enemies, and in the end, Yang Zijun sent her into the cold palace, and he let people torture her little by little.

"Xiaoxiao, don't worry, I will never let Princess Chengde get away with it!"

Reaching out to touch the woman on this picture scroll, Ji Qing's heart ached unbearably, why was she not by her side.

The breeze at the door waited for about a stick of incense, and pried open the door familiarly, "Childe, don't torture yourself." ”

Qingfeng skillfully picked up Ji Qing, and looked at the painting on the wall a little complicated, "Miss Cheng, do you see that Childe is heartbroken for you?" If you are also a little reluctant, please let go of the eldest son. ”

Ji Qing, who was very unstable in his sleep, muttered: "I'm sorry,...... Xiaoxiao ......"