I have nothing but luck

No—what’s wrong—

The Biezhuang a few miles outside Fengling City is quiet with flowers and trees at night. Stepping through the nine-curved corridor, crossing the Liushui Pavilion Bridge, and pushing open the door carved with gold and silver patterns, the room is completely dark.

Xie Rongjiao slept restlessly, the crocodile tent over his head, the red coral beside the pillow, and the scent of auspicious lins burning in the auspicious golden furnace could not let go of his frowning.

When Lu Binfan died, his face full of astonishment suddenly crossed Xie Rongjiao's dream.

He sat up suddenly and opened his eyes!

Wrong here!

When Lu Binfen died, his face was full of disbelief, and the astonishment in his wide-open eyes almost came out of his sockets.

It was very different from his calm and calm attitude when he was released from the prison of the palace and met the three of Xie Huan for the first time.

Lu Binfan is not a fool, given his situation at the time, couldn't he have imagined the end of his own death?

The extreme horror when he died proved that Lu Binfan was not afraid of death.

People are about to die, and their words are kind.

Let's not talk about the next four words.

But Xie Rongjiao believes that the expression on a person's face at the time of death is the most real and the most impossible to hide.

He lowered his eyes, assuming that Lu Binfan's calmness and calmness were not faked, and his horror when he died was not a fake, there was only one explanation left.

Lu Binfan was sure that she would not die.

At least it won't die in the hands of the three of them.

Regardless of Jiang Jingxing, there is nothing in the world that can intimidate a saint, and Mo Luo is not qualified either.

Then there must be some reason for my father and me to make Lu Binfan believe that I will not kill him.

He gently pulled the silk ribbon hanging from the tent.

After a few gurgles, several pearls rolled into the crystal lampshade, shining brightly.

The interior is brightly lit.

Xie Rongjiao closed his eyes, and followed the spiraling cigarettes to sort out his thoughts one by one.

The cigarette smoke from Ruishou's mouth bypassed the gemstone stream on the incense burner, climbed up the emerald pine rock, and when he stopped on the red gold pavilion, his eyelashes fluttered, like a butterfly spreading its wings and a crow fluttering its feathers.

He finally understood where the sense of disobedience in the daytime was.

Pushing back the time a bit, when Yangcheng caught Lu Binfan for questioning, Lu Binfan lied to them.

At least Lu Binfan lied to Jiang Jingxing.

When it came to the source of the devilish energy in Mrs. Shi Wei and the tribute from Fulai Town, the explanation he gave sounded reasonable.

However, they missed one thing, and Lu Binfan missed one thing.

Maybe he didn't say anything on purpose, it's unknown.

The inexplicable ray in Yangcheng made him discover Lu Binfen's traces, and afterward, he felt like he was throwing himself into a trap.

It wasn't Lu Fanfan's omissions, but the clues he deliberately left behind.

As for Xie Hua, who was easily confessed by Lu Binfan, he should have colluded with Xihuang, but Mo Luo may not be so sincere, and in this matter he is just playing the role of an outcast.

Xie Rongjiao didn't want to reveal the last veil.

Sometimes not thinking is already an answer.

Mo Luo wants to invade the Central Plains, regardless of the countless casualties, the removal of the surname of the Zhou family, and the collapse of the dynasty, who will benefit the most?

Who will benefit the most from the death of Xie Hua, who is in charge of a large part of the Xie family's affairs?

Who will benefit the most from the loss of Xie Tingbai's favorite chess piece?

That bit of smoke drifted silently from above the gazebo into the room, leaving only the bitter fragrance in the nostrils.

Lu Fanfan's surprised expression became logical.

Xie Rongjiao tightened his grip on the brocade quilt, he grabbed it so hard that his knuckles turned white and the embroidery was broken.

Does Jiang Jingxing know about this?

He must have known.Xie Rongjiao answered himself in his heart.

What would he think of me then?Would you think that I knew it all the time and quietly lured him to the truth that was floating on the surface?

Would you think that I borrowed a little bit of cold light from the tip of the sword of the peerless magic weapon named Saint?

So how does he see me?

The brocade was turned into shredded silk, and the pieces fluttered in the air like fluffy snowflakes.

Jiang Jingxing, who rushed in through the door, was all over his face.

He saw Xie Rongjiao sitting on the bed with a serious face, his eyes were like cold rivers.

The two really have a tacit understanding.

So when Xie Rongjiao was not able to say "I will go back to the city lord's mansion tomorrow to ask my father for the position of the deceased son." Jiang Jingxing had already pulled him up.

Xie Rongjiao didn't feel that it was a pity to lose his position as the son of the world.

That should have belonged to Xie Ronghua's crown of glory.

Something else was driving him crazy.

He can let, should let, and decides to give up the position of a son of the world.

But there are things that cannot be given up no matter what.

"Come, come, Ah Ci, I'll show you a good place."

Sometimes a half-hug speaks louder than many words.

I am not alone, Xie Rongjiao thought to himself.

If you are not alone, you don't have to face the hesitation and loss when making a decision alone.

Even in a stormy sky, two people taking turns holding an umbrella will be much easier than one person holding an umbrella.Two people can lean on each other to enjoy the fire, instead of spending a night alone with the fire like a person, and all their thoughts can only be told to the moon.

The good place in Jiangjingxing's mouth is the top of Biezhuang Mountain.

Whether it is a good place or not is hard to say, he chose a good time when Xie Rongjiao was not in the mood to argue with him, there is no doubt about it.

The top of Biezhuang Mountain sits at the highest point of Fengling, and the entire terrain of Fengling City can be seen. There is a tall tower in the city lord's mansion. In the tower, there are thousands of years of shark beads as the eyes, and countless burning spirit stones light up the top of the tower. Although it is not like the fine details of the sunlight in the daytime, it is long and far away, and it is almost the same when viewed from a distance, and it has a hazy and soft feeling.

With the light from the spire, Jiang Jingxing can see the scenery of Fengling at a glance.

, the terrain of Fengling Mountains is rolling and undulating, the mansions and houses are well located, and there seems to be endless mysterious principles in the arrangement of the neighborhoods. It can be seen in the eyes, telling the ups and downs of the millennium, the flames of war in wartime, and the singing and dancing in peacetime.

The doubts accumulated in his heart for many years were melted away by the spring wind blowing the willow branches in the south of the Yangtze River, and the ripples of the blue water turned into rain, leaving a piece of clarity and suddenly enlightened.

"When the Jiang family was destroyed, I fled alone and was frightened and uneasy. I didn't dare to say a word to others. Seeing that everyone who approached me felt that they were harboring ulterior motives, and I was afraid that they would report my whereabouts to the Northern Zhou government in the next second. "

Xie Rongjiao clenched his fist tightly.

When Jiang Jingxing said it, he felt like a world away for a moment. He had been fearless for too long, so long that he could hardly imagine that he had been in such a state of embarrassment, and he had completely forgotten the feeling of fear.

When he was young, he was also a proud son of heaven like Xie Rongjiao.

At that time, there were flowers all over the place, beautiful pavements, and when you walked to any remote alley in Haojing, the saddles could be covered with jade pendant sachets thrown at you.

He was bathed in glory, drunk in the soft red of Pingkang Square, laughing with the sound of the world's number one pipa: "Gold is like dust to me, throw it away for fun."

The elders of any family loved and hated Jiang Jingxing when they mentioned Jiang Jingxing, and warned their children to learn from him in cultivation and talent, and never learn from his rebellious and uninhibited personality.

Until the Jiangjia Mansion collapsed, he woke up from a 20-year dream of gentle prosperity in Haojing.

"Once I rescued an eagle that ate a poisonous fruit by mistake. It never ate any fruit, no matter how hungry it was. I felt sorry for it, because the eagle didn't know that what it missed might not be a poisonous fruit, but a fairy fruit. .”

When it comes to understanding Jiang Jingxing, Xie Rongjiao is the first one.

After all, they have traveled too much in the past ten years, and Xie Rongjiao has a temperament that never takes the initiative to speak, Jiang Jingxing racked his brains to find some fun.

So he shook everything from his birth to the time he met Xie Rongjiao, most of which were shameful pasts that he hid even Xie Huan from knowing.

But Xie Rongjiao had never heard of this.

Everyone has things about their past that they don't want even those closest to them to know.

Especially people like Jiang Jingxing who boast that their character and appearance are the best in everything in the world, and wish to close their eyes and praise themselves to go to heaven, who are willing to tell Xie Rongjiao that they are a rare mentor and apprentice who are willing to say to Xie Rongjiao that he was mischievous when he was young and punished by his elders. Deep love, I want him to take the initiative to mention the disgraceful past

impossible.

Xie Rongjiao held back for a long time before he could say a word of comfort: "Tomorrow we will eat koi."

His words were like a stroke of genius. He organized Jiang Jingxing in an all-round way, and handing it over to Lu Binwei to polish it was almost like a song and tear, and the language of a far-reaching article was completely disrupted.

Jiang Jingxing: "What did the koi do wrong?"

Sure enough, even after being together for ten years, sometimes he still can't quite understand what Ah Ci is thinking.

It took him a long time to bring back his thoughts disturbed by the koi and straighten them out.

Decades of time finally settled the righteous indignation and unwillingness at that time into almost gentle remembrance. When Jiang Jingxing mentioned it, his tone was calm and smiling.

"I've been with that eagle for a while, and when I was about to leave, I realized what was the difference between me and that eagle? It didn't dare to eat the fruit, so why didn't I have a heart for the Jiang family? To frame the people of the Jiang family There is an old family whose father can rely on his life and doubts the world, because no one dares to stand up for the Jiang family and does not believe in love."

He sighed leisurely: "However, the reason why people are human is different from the reason why animals are animals. An eagle can no longer touch any red fruit in order to save its life. Can I stop trusting anyone in order to be safe in the world?" ?”

"If I really do this, it's not the insight into the world and the calculation of people's hearts. It's the ignorance of looking forward to the future and worrying about gains and losses. The biggest difference between humans and beasts is not that humans can still believe in the beautiful truth of the world after being hurt and going through hardships. , Still have the mind to embrace the spring flowers and autumn moon? Otherwise, it is no different from walking corpses, birds and beasts, what is the meaning of being alive?"

long silence

Xie Rongjiao broke away from his embrace, and walked a few steps to the most suitable place to overlook the whole city

Jiang Jingxing sighed: "The time and place are right and the people are harmonious. I feel sorry for Xie Huan if he doesn't do this. It's a pity that it's really not him."

"Left and right, we are going to the Northern Wilderness. We should understand all kinds of things by then, and Xie Huan can just clean up his reputation."

No matter how you put it, Xie Huanguo was wronged.

If he was in the game, he couldn't help but suspect that Xie Huan did something good,

Xie Rongjiao saw the pavilions and pavilions of the Fengling Palace from a distance, and he could still hear the romantic singing and dancing on the dancing pavilion and song stage ringing in his ears day and night.

Xie Rongjiao showed his face and smiled: "Master, you are right."

If you have to be suspicious of everything, so suspicious that even your blood relatives can't rest assured, it's meaningless to be a human being and experience it once in this world.

The reason why human beings are human is that compared with animals, they only know to survive and prey, because there are things that go deep into the soul and surpass life.

Like love, like faith, like righteousness.