I finally waited until he was rich [Quick Transmigration]

The two left Yunyang Tower one after the other, Qiu Jing wanted to go to Heyun Tea House, Li Jingxing nodded in agreement.However, before he walked a few steps, people from Lin's residence came.After the servant and Qiu Jing talked a few words, Qiu Jing's expression was also a little ugly.

After Qiu Jing finished talking, he walked up to Li Jingxing who was waiting for him: "Xingzhi, Lin's residence has some matters to deal with, so I won't go to Heyun Tea Shop."

"En." Li Jingxing nodded and said, "Then you should be more careful."

"Okay." After saying that, Qiu Jing left with the servants of the Lin family.

After seeing Qiu Jing off, Li Jingxing went back to the troupe by himself.Still under the green maple tree, Li Jingxing played chess with himself, but his mind was not on the chessboard.After knocking on the chess piece in his hand for a while, he couldn't find the place where it should fall.He threw the chess pieces back into the chess box, looked up at the sky and sighed.

The chief culprit that caused him to become like this was that little money that never frothed all the year round.Xiaoqianqian told him that the coffin of the eldest son will be buried today, and someone will rob the coffin on the way to the cemetery.And Qiu Jing was hidden in the coffin.

When those people rob the coffin, they will fight back in one fell swoop.But something went wrong.Lin Fuli had already been planted with eyeliner, and would instigate everyone to crucify the coffin, and Qiu Jing would also suffocate to death in the process.

Li Jingxing didn't want Qiu Jing to die like this, he managed to train Qiu Jing to be his own.Still waiting for him to connect himself and make a fortune.

It's just that this kind of life-saving work is mostly a loss-making business.Although Qiu Jing is a general, he doesn't seem to have much money to take with him.Besides, his theater troupe is already alive, and the prince must have seen the performance on the stage.

Therefore, Qiu Jing is a dispensable existence to him, and it doesn't matter whether he can be saved or not.But if he really didn't want to save Qiu Jing, then he wouldn't sit here for so long.

After a while, Li Jingxing got up and patted the ashes on his buttocks: Come on, I owe him a favor at first, and the right is to repay the debt.

The time for the son's funeral was chosen at noon, Li Jingxing felt that the person who chose the time was really sick.He couldn't make it to the banquet at Yunyang Tower, so he had to buy a few steamed buns from a roadside stall and carry them in his arms.When this matter is over, he will definitely make up for it with a delicious meal.

The funeral procession was mighty and mighty, walking slowly towards the east gate of Huanyang.The deafening sound of firecrackers and the beating of suona drums followed one after another, and paper money fluttered all over the ground.

It wasn't until he entered the coffin that Qiu Jing realized something was wrong.Although it is mentioned that the coffin will be nailed to death, it is also said that there are small holes in the coffin, which will not cause suffocation due to lack of air.But Qiu Jing couldn't find the so-called small hole after searching for a long time. He kicked hard at the top of the coffin, but it didn't move.

He shouted out hissingly, but was drowned in the suona sound of firecrackers.The air in the narrow coffin became thinner, and his breathing gradually became heavier.In order not to waste the remaining air, he didn't dare to toss around and lay quietly in the coffin.

It was because he was too careless, even though he had liquidated the servants in Lin's mansion, he still missed it after all.I don't know if I can escape or not.Thinking of this, Qiu Jing smiled helplessly, laughing at how stupid he was, to still hold such unrealistic expectations.

The air in the coffin became thinner and thinner, and the lungs breathed the surrounding air hard, but they couldn't suck enough.He only felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, and his half-open eyes gradually became dizzy and dizzy.

Stop, I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise.

However, in the next moment.

Accompanied by the movement from outside the coffin, a ray of sunlight shone into his clear eyes.The light was so bright that it was a bit scorching.

……

When Qiu Jing woke up, he found himself in a forest.

The numerous leaves cut the sunlight and sprinkled a little bit of golden light.The breeze is rustling, blowing a piece of coolness.

"Are you awake?" At this moment, Li Jingxing's voice reached his ears, he turned his head to look over, and saw Li Jingxing walking towards him slowly with a watermelon in his arms.

Qiu Jing stared at him blankly for a long while before asking, "Why am I here..."

"I saved you." Li Jingxing sat beside Qiu Jing with a watermelon in his arms, and smiled at him, "Yu Heng still remembers that I told you that if you have difficulties in the future, I can help you If you are busy, you will help me."

"Remember." Qiu Jing said.I remember every word you said.

"You were obviously perfunctory at that time, didn't you think I couldn't help you?" Li Jingxing asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Qiu Jing didn't make excuses either.

"Look, didn't I help you? Look at me and regret it?" Li Jingxing smiled even more, he patted the watermelon in his arms, "Come, eat the melon."

"Where did it come from?" Qiu Jing asked.

"I picked it." Li Jingxing took out a dagger from his waist, split the watermelon in two, and gave half to Qiu Jing, "No, please."

"Thank you." Qiu Jing took the watermelon and thanked him.

"Here." Li Jingxing handed him a spoon.

Qiu Jing took the spoon and asked curiously, "Where did you get these things?"

"I bought it with money." Li Jingxing dug a spoonful of watermelon and stuffed it into his mouth, "No one will give it to me for nothing."

"You usually carry it?" Qiu Jing also dug a spoon and stuffed it into his mouth.

"How is it possible?" Li Jingxing rolled his eyes at him and spat out the watermelon seeds: "I bought it from the old melon seller. It's more exciting to eat with a spoon than to cut it into teeth."

The two chatted without saying a word, and finished the watermelon in their hands.

"What's the next plan?" Li Jingxing threw away the melon rind in his hand, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, "Go back to Huanyang City?"

"Not going back for the time being." Qiu Jing said, "It's up to you to plan."

"Fake death?" Li Jingxing said, "I didn't expect you to be so cunning."

"That's not entirely true." Qiu Jing put the melon rind beside him, and said to him, "If I didn't save you, I would really be dead."

"Don't ask me how I saved you?" Li Jingxing picked up a grass root and chewed it in his mouth.

"If you want to talk, then I will ask."

Li Jingxing looked at him: "I won't tell."

"Then I won't ask."

"It's good to talk to you." Li Jingxing spat out the grass roots in his mouth, and looked into the distance, "I can say whatever I want, and I don't worry about other things. In the troupe, people know their faces, but they don't know their hearts, so I can't say everything. If you encounter difficulties, you can only smash your teeth and swallow them in your mouth, and you can't find anyone who can negotiate."

Li Jingxing paused for a while, turned his head to look at Qiu Jing and chuckled: "But you are different, different from other people. I feel that I can say anything in front of you. Whether it is good, bad, happy, Still unhappy. However, you must feel a little awkward when a big man complains to you."

"No." Qiu Jing immediately replied, "It's not awkward."

"Really? Then don't bother me when I pour bitter water on you."

"it is good."

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