2. Jiang Xingmeng just wants to escape

Ziwei Mansion ...... Jiang Xingmeng also has his own reasons for choosing Ziwei Mansion.

This stall looks very depressed, and they are all squeezed to the corners, and at first glance it is not a big sect, and as we all know, those big sects disdain to deal with these down-and-out sects.

What a delicate heroine, licking the dog group pet, Jiang Xingmeng just wants to escape, the farther away the better.

At that time, she will stay in Ziwei Mansion, messing up every day, and by the way, persuade Xiao Shunzi to give up the idea of making a comeback.

It's not that she doesn't take the hatred of the country and the family to heart, the main thing is that the Wei Dynasty has rotted from the roots, and changing the dynasty is not a bad thing, in the final analysis, the most important thing is that the people can live and work in peace and contentment.

If she can successfully enter this Ziwei Mansion, she will fish, drink tea, read books every day, and make some delicious food from time to time; She doesn't ask for any immortality, as long as she can live to be more than a hundred years old, she is very satisfied.

Ah, it's just beautiful to think about it.

Thinking like this, Jiang Xingmeng's gaze at the young man couldn't help but burn even more.

The handsome young man looked at Jiang Xingmeng, and then looked at the elders of the big sect behind Jiang Xingmeng who were staring at her, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable with such a gaze.

He lowered his eyes, avoided these scorching gazes, and said to Jiang Xingmeng: "Our small sect can't afford you, the big Buddha, girl." ”

Jiang Xingmeng was choked.

She was anxious, and immediately said, "You think I'm highly talented, so you don't want me?" Or is it because of my identity? ”

The young man paused and said, "Both...... Girl, let's go back and look at those big sects, they can provide you with a better path of cultivation. ”

Jiang Xingmeng looked at the young man steadily, and then sneered: "I won't, I'm going to Ziwei Mansion, if you don't accept me, I'll ......"

As she spoke, she squinted her eyes and raised her chin slightly, looking extravagant and awe-inspiring, which was really a bit of a deterrent.

The young man looked at her quietly and frowned - he hated it most than anything to be threatened!

Thinking like this, the young man couldn't help but sink his face, and was about to wave his hand to drive people away, when he saw Jiang Xingmeng sitting cross-legged on the ground with a "plop", and then hugged his legs and cried: "...... I'll get down on my knees and beg you! ”

Youth: "......? ”

Jiang Xingmeng cried so much that the pear blossoms brought rain, tears gently swiped his face along his eyelashes, a pair of wet eyes showed sadness, and his cry was also choked by fine pieces, which really made people feel pity!

Xiao Shunzi: "......?" ”

Isn't this crying method Concubine Cheng's specialty???

When did His Highness Nine learn???

Concubine Cheng is a great beauty who captivates the country and the city, and she is still very scheming, her crying method is not an ordinary crying method, the elders of those big sects saw Jiang Xingmeng crying pitifully, and they were a little unbearable, and they persuaded the young man one after another: "Even if you don't accept her, don't make other little girls cry like this!" ”

"Yes, look, the little girl is crying so sadly, you are still so indifferent, are you human?"

Youth: "......"

Xiao Shunzi secretly pulled Jiang Xingmeng on the side, signaling that she was almost done.

Jiang Xingmeng also accepted it when she saw it, her crying gradually weakened, and then she looked at the young man with tears in her eyes, as if she was looking at a negative man, and choked up: "Immortal Chief, I lost my temper...... Now that my country is ruined, I have nowhere to return, and the four seas are my home...... I'm sorry I saw you like this, I'm sorry I'm causing you trouble......"

Then he glanced at the young man gloomily, and turned to leave.

The young man looked at Jiang Xingmeng's lonely back, and suddenly felt that he had committed a great sin!

Yes, her country is ruined, and she has been displaced all the way, which is pitiful enough, and she is still so ruthless, she really shouldn't be.

He thought that if the master was here, he would probably be soft-hearted and accept this girl, and whether this girl is talented, it is not necessarily a bad thing to accept it.

So, when Jiang Xingmeng was about to lose his performance, the young man finally spoke up: "Wait." ”

Jiang Xingmeng stopped and turned back with Xiao Shunzi with anticipation.

The young man sighed and looked at Jiang Xingmeng a little helplessly: "You can go back to the sect with meβ€”but whether you accept it or not depends on my master." ”

People from other sects: "......??? ”

Hello, are you okay?

Such a heavenly ice spirit root, put it in the Qingming faction and rush to ask for it, are you still not happy?

All of a sudden, everyone was in a commotion, ready to move, just waiting for Jiang Xingmeng to be disappointed, so as to take advantage of the weakness!

Who would have thought about it, Jiang Xingmeng's eyes lit up, and he immediately said crisply: "It's okay, it's okay, it's good if you agree to take me back to Ziwei Mansion!" ”

Then he sat down beside the young man and asked expectantly, "When are we going back?" ”

The young man glanced at her and took a deep breath: "Let's go back now." ”

After a pause, he looked at Xiao Shunzi: "Do you want to be together?" ”

Jiang Xingmeng said, "You can also test one." ”

Although Xiao Shunzi was a little hesitant, he still listened to Jiang Xingmeng's words and went over to test his talent.

His talent turned out to be good, he was a golden fire twin spirit root, and he was favored by the fifth-ranked sect Baiyun Sect, as soon as he wanted to refuse, he heard Jiang Xingmeng say: "Xiao Shunzi, you go with them." ”

Xiao Shunzi was startled, and then cried with a sad face: "Your Highness, don't you want me anymore?" ”

Jiang Xingmeng smiled, and then said, "If you go to Ziwei Mansion with me, you will definitely take care of me every day." Over the past year, we have depended on each other, I have long treated you as a brother, I hope you can have your own path, instead of following me all the time and wasting time on me. ”

Xiao Shunzi was stunned, and then choked up: "Your Highness......"

Jiang Xingmeng smiled: "You also heard, the small sect of Ziwei Mansion, if you can learn in the big sect, you will be better able to protect me in the future, right?" Hurry up and go. ”

Xiao Shunzi wiped a handful of tears, then knelt on the ground, and performed an extremely formal palace salute at Jiang Xingmeng, bowing three times and knocking nine times, and then reluctantly followed the people of Baiyun Sect to leave.

Jiang Xingmeng watched Xiao Shunzi leave step by step, and quietly wiped his tears.

The young man had been watching the master and servant say goodbye coldly, and after listening to Jiang Xingmeng's words, he looked down on her.

Jiang Xingmeng quickly adjusted his mood and glanced at the young man: "My name is Jiang Xingmeng, the one who is difficult to walk, the dream of Huangliang Yimeng, what do I call you?" ”

A look similar to reminiscence appeared on the young man's handsome face, Jiang Xingmeng just wanted to take a closer look, but the young man regained his indifference, as if the reminiscence at that moment was just an illusion.

He lowered his eyes and said, "Yu Qingge." ”

Jiang Xingmeng: "......? ”

She was a little apprehensive: "What are the words?" ”

Yu Qingge now decided to bring Jiang Xingmeng back, so he was naturally willing to say a few more words to her: "The jade of the jade silk, the clear of the clear, the dry Ge." ”

Jiang Xingmen twitched the corners of his mouth and sincerely admired: "Good name." ”

But there were turbulent waves in my heart.

Good guy, this is cannon fodder!

Thinking like this, Jiang Xingmeng couldn't help but glance at Yu Qingge sympathetically, and then flipped through the relevant plots in the original book.