Chapter 83: you must love him

Suddenly, there was no one in front of Jing Hengbo.

The flying kite in a frantic state rushed forward.

Yuchun was shocked and wanted to jump on him desperately.

Xia Zirui stood in front of Jing Hengbo silently.

The crystal hairpin on the back of her head was shining brightly. Since the last incident, Jing Hengbo had given this hairpin to her.

Jing Hengbo suddenly pulled out her hairpin and threw it forward.

"Look what this is!" she exclaimed.

The crystals shone brightly under the sunlight, causing Yu Chun to close his eyes.

Flying kite paused as it dashed forward, and when it looked up, its eyes seemed to be illuminated by a crystal hairpin. He suddenly raised his hand and caught the hairpin. He only glanced at it, and held it tightly in his palm.

Then he raised his head and looked at Jing Hengbo in surprise.

"For you," Jing Hengbo smiled, "I think you will like it."

Flying kite stared blankly at the hairpin in his palm, then at Jing Hengbo, the murderous aura in his eyes disappeared, and he was slightly confused, but his body was shaking more and more, the corners of his mouth were getting more and more foamy, and the muscles on his face were twitching constantly, making him look more and more nervous. The eyebrows are ferocious.

"Sheep epilepsy is crazy!" Suddenly someone shouted, everyone was shocked, and retreated like a tide.

"Bang." With a sound, the flying kite fell to the ground, its limbs twitching.

Everyone retreated, only Jing Hengbo stepped forward and knelt down to check.

"Be careful!" Tie Xingze and Yu Chun both stepped forward to stop him.

Jing Hengbo shook his head, got up and kicked the guy casually, and said, "Drag it in, and find a doctor to take a look."

"Your Majesty!" Both Yuchun and Zirui shouted in low voices, with expressions of disapproval.

This man is too dangerous, too abnormal.

Jing Hengbo waved his hand, she had her own thoughts.

The flying kite was dragged in like a dead dog, still clutching the crystal hairpin in a coma.

After a turmoil subsided, the line at the door was already too long. Yongxue picked out firecrackers and prepared to set them off. It will be the auspicious time for the opening soon.

Jing Hengbo looked at the crowd and entered the yard. The interior has been redecorated, retaining the deep artistic conception, and added some bright embellishments. The original gloomy atmosphere has been changed. , Qingyi and cool.

Tie Xingze was full of praise, and Jing Hengbo listened with a smile, "I never thought I would have such an interesting property?" She looked at Tie Xingze's expression, "Did you get hurt just now?"

Tie Xingze casually wiped away a little blood from the corner of his mouth, and smiled brightly, "It's okay."

"Zi Rui." Jing Hengbo rolled his eyes, "Senior Tie was injured defending me. As my personal female officer, help me take good care of him."

This logic is quite strange. Yu Chun, who sent Feitian Kite to the guest room to rest, just heard it when he came back, and his face was strange.

There is still something that Zirui doesn't understand, she blushes and whispers yes.

Tie Xingze glanced at Jing Hengbo with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"Okay, okay," Jing Hengbo accepted as soon as he saw the deal, and pulled him back with a smile, "I promised to give you a portrait, come, sit here."

"This is too expensive..." Tie Xingze declined.

"Instead of using it to make money, it's better to give it to someone you like." Jing Hengbo waved his hand with a look of indifference.

She was running out of photographic paper, and she made up her mind to sell each one at a sky-high price, and she would stop as soon as she made a profit, and it didn't matter if there was more or less.

Tie Xingze beside him suddenly froze, and Zirui on the side also raised his head. Jing Hengbo was startled, and found that the expressions of the two were different, and he understood after thinking about it.

"Don't think too much, what I like is what I like, which means good friends." She quickly explained.

She didn't take these things to heart before, but now it's different, she doesn't want any unnecessary misunderstandings.

Tie Xingze seemed relieved, but also a little disappointed, Zirui lowered her head again.

Everyone in the room retreated, Jing Hengbo motioned to Tie Xingze, "Come on, choose an angle for yourself, and I'll give you one."

Tie Xingze seemed to want to refuse, Jing Hengbo looked at him a little strangely, "Hey, you are usually the most straightforward person, why are you so resistant today?"

"It's not that I feel sorry for your money. You have put so much effort into building this portrait gallery, so it is of great importance." Tie Xingze thought for a while, and finally agreed, "This minister is considered to be rich, and your portrait gallery will open , I should give you a congratulatory gift, so don't refuse."

"It's a fool not to accept money." Jing Hengbo smiled and waved.

Tie Xingze walked to the window, stood facing her casually, "That's it."

Jing Hengbo picked up a box, and the box opened an opening—she had already modified the Polaroid to avoid the overly delicate shape of this thing from causing people to ask questions.

"By the way," she joked while looking for an angle, "My portrait technique is magical, have you heard of it?"

"What?" Tie Xingze asked casually as if looking out the window.

"It is said that people with bad moral character will be blurred when drawn." Jing Hengbo laughed.

Tie Xingze turned his head, the light and shadow under the window were blurred, he couldn't see his expression clearly, and his tone was slightly curious, "Really? Then I suddenly feel nervous."

Jing Hengbo laughed loudly, becoming more and more interested, "There is more, it can reveal everyone's inner self."

"I don't believe it this time." Tie Xingze also laughed, pointing to her hand, "My lord, draw quickly. If you keep shaking like this, I'm afraid the drawing will be really blurry. Then I'm a human being." Is it good or not?"

Jing Hengbo couldn't help laughing, he quickly stopped, put his Polaroid on, and was about to press the shutter.

Suddenly there was commotion in the courtyard, and at the same time, Tie Xingze who was leaning against the window suddenly turned his head and said in surprise, "What's wrong!"

"Crack."

The shutter sounded.

"Oh, that's too bad." Jing Hengbo was annoyed, Tie Xingze turned his head the moment he pressed the shutter, and the photo was probably going to be scrapped.

The photo paper was slowly spat out, she took it out to have a look, said "Huh" and said happily, "It's okay!"

Tie Xingze said in surprise: "Okay?" He leaned over to have a look.

On the photo paper, the sunlight by the window was bright, shining on Tie Xingze's forehead, he turned his head in an instant and fortunately the photo was not blurred, just in time to see his handsome silhouette. He was leaning against the window, his face slightly raised, and he seemed to be slightly surprised, and his eyes were far away.

"I find that the photos on the side are very charming." Jing Hengbo felt more and more satisfied the more he looked at them, "This one doesn't look like you at all, kind of..." She turned her head and thought for a while, "It's so far away and so mysterious It feels like... like, suddenly there is an extra soul."

"Your Majesty's words are so creepy," Tie Xingze laughed, reaching out to take the photo. "I feel that Your Majesty's box is very mysterious."

Jing Hengbo just passed the photo to him, and the two touched their fingers, Jing Hengbo didn't notice it, Tie Xingze paused with his fingers, and hurriedly took the photo.

"It's really special." He clicked his tongue in admiration, "I will definitely treasure it."

"Really, don't lose it." Jing Hengbo told him, "My item is almost out of print, and it will be gone if I lose it. When I don't have this item in the future, I might ask you to take a look when I think about it. Don't tell me I lost it."

"Why not?" Tie Xingze put the photo away with a smile.

"What happened just now? I'll go and see." Jing Hengbo handed the Polaroid box to Yongxue.

She had taught Yongxue how to take pictures before. In order to avoid too many people seeing her Polaroid, she also came up with a way to take pictures. A room is separated by a thin board, and a Polaroid is left in the middle of the room. Only the camera was exposed, and the person who came to "portrait" sat opposite, and Yongxue clicked inside to take the photo, and let the people outside continue to wait and wait for half an hour before submitting the photo, so as to avoid fuss and unexplainable fuss.

The people who came to take pictures had already been decided, namely the first three in the row, a Taiwei from the Fushui Department, a Yushitai Yuanzheng, and a former rite minister with the title of sage. As for the others, they are all soy sauce kings.

Jing Hengbo asked Tie Xingze to help maintain order. Walking into the yard by himself, he saw the flying kite running out of the house. Yu Chun is leading people to block it.

Jing Hengbo pushed aside the crowd and walked over, beckoning to the flying kite casually, "Come with me."

The dazed-eyed guy holding the crystal hairpin was stunned, and walked away with her silently.

Yu Chun, who was on guard all over, put down the weapon in his hand, and his expression was a little dazed.

He finally discovered that the flirtatious and lazy queen is actually the most domineering one.

She is domineering and fearless, she hides her secrets, and only occasionally shines in times of crisis. Wherever she passes, her aura is king.

Jing Hengbo took the flying kite and entered the east wing. Regardless of Yu Chun who was chasing after her to protect her, he slammed the door, and the door almost hit Yu Chun's nose.

Turning around, Jing Hengbo looked at the flying kite, looked at his expression, and said, "Are you awake?"

The guy was a little sluggish, clutching the crystal hairpin and not talking.

"Do you like this thing?" Jing Hengbo stared at his expression.

Flying Kite immediately raised his head, his eyes eager, "I like it! Do you have any more?"

"Yes," Jing Hengbo shrugged, "but not many. This is something unique."

Flying Kitty nodded, "That's right, I can't be too greedy."

Jing Hengbo smiled, walked over and sat down beside him.

"You don't dislike me?" Feitian Yaozi turned his head to look at her, and Jing Hengbo noticed that his pupils were slightly dark purple, and he didn't seem to be Digeren.

"Why do I hate you?"

"I'm a... lunatic." He leaned down and inserted his hands into his hair, "Did I say a lot of things I shouldn't have said before? Every time before I get sick, I can't control it..."

Flying kite suddenly looked up at her with fierce eyes.

"I'm not pitiful!" His tone was murderous.

"You are poor." Jing Hengbo didn't even look at him.

The fingertips of Flying Kites suddenly touched her throat. The murderous aura of this half-righteous, half-evil person was so fierce that the skin of Jing Hengbo's throat shuddered slightly.

Nima, do you want to be so serious!

Jing Hengbo retreated with one leg, ready to teleport at any time, while pinching his fingers tightly, he still said casually: "You are pitiful not because you are regarded as a lunatic and villain by people, but because no one can understand you for so long."

Stop the fingers that are about to touch the throat.

"Heh! Understand me?" He sneered for a long time, feeling overwhelmed, "Do you understand me, a disgusting, abnormal person who even killed his parents?"

He stood up and opened his arms.

"Do you understand me, a monster who grew up from a girl but suddenly turned into a man?"

"Do you understand me, a monster who didn't want to be a woman but couldn't do it later?"

"Do you understand me, a monster who was chased and beaten all the way since childhood and had to do everything possible to practice martial arts in order to protect himself?"

"Do you understand me, the monster who was suddenly tied into the bridal chamber the day before or the next day and asked me to sleep with a woman?"

"Hahahaha..." The dark purple eyes shot wildly, "Monster! Monster!"

"You're not a monster." Jing Hengbo stood up and patted him on the shoulder casually, "It's your parents' fault, not you. They assigned you the wrong gender at the beginning. When you were growing up, you were told for a long time You are a woman, and after a long time, you just think so. The power of psychological suggestion is powerful, but in fact, you are a completely normal person, the only thing that is wrong is your understanding."

The tense muscles of the flying kite gradually relaxed.

"All these years...you're the only one who ever said that to me."

"That's why I'm kind to you." Jing Hengbo answered it very smoothly.

Flying Kitty turned around and couldn't help smiling, "You're such a wonderful person."

"You too." Jing Hengbo turned around and sat down on the bed, as if chatting with an old friend, "Have you thought about what to do in the future?"

"Did you know I swore an oath?" He asked without answering.

"Um?"

"Over the years, I have traveled to many places and met many people. There were also people who were nice to me at the beginning, but after they knew about my problem, they all hated and hated me, like avoiding a pile of dirt, and avoided me. When Flying Kite calmed down, he had a calm demeanor, "Some people call me brothers, but they abandon me in a blink of an eye; some people are favored by me, but they turn around and bring people to kill me. There is no reason, just because they think I am a man." But I feel that I am a monster of women and shouldn't exist in this world, so," he wiped the corner of his mouth and smiled ferociously, "I killed them too."

Jing Hengbo shrugged unsurprisingly. This guy has a very murderous intent, and it's not surprising that he would do such a thing.

But she has always thought that compared with the so-called decent people who are full of benevolence and morality, a hero who indulges in kindness and hatred is more credible, and even a real villain who must take revenge is more comfortable than a hypocrite.

"So I lost my name and changed my name to Tianqi again. The sky abandoned me, and I abandoned the sky." Flying kite curled his lips, "So I swear, in this life, if someone really doesn't hate me, they will know me If he is still willing to contact me after everything, I will definitely repay him."

"I knew you would repay me." Jing Hengbo held his chin and looked at him with a smile.

This kind of person with scars in his heart has a special desire and value for fairness and warmth. It is too obscene to say that because of this, the tiger's body is overwhelmed and it is too obscene, but because of this, it is still possible to extend a hand when it is critical. of.

That's why she wasted so much tongue. The moment I saw him breaking the crystal hood and his elusive kung fu, it was decided.

"I don't like you." Tian Qi turned his head and glanced at her, the kind of jealous and disgusting eyes that women look at women, "You are too beautiful, too smart, seemingly casual, but actually have scheming, this kind of woman is the most annoying. "

Jing Hengbo thought to himself, why does it sound like a green tea scheming bitch? Can't it?

"But what I promised will definitely be done." Tian Qi stood up and said coldly, "It's not easy for you to treat me like this, no matter if it's true or not, so if you have any demands, please ask."

Jing Hengbo blinked, thinking that this guy was very funny and had a changeable temperament. When he was beaten up by Tie Xingze at first, he thought he was a wretch like Yi Qi, and then suddenly he became a down-and-out customer with a bitter hatred and deep hatred. .

"You asked earlier, who is the person in that portrait." Jing Hengbo said slowly, "Do you still want to know now?"

Tianqi's eyes lit up immediately. It could be seen that he really admired Gong Yin's style, but seeing Jing Hengbo's expression, he shook his head again.

"This person must be very important to you, so you won't let it go to me."

"Who said I gave it to you? Can you bear it?" Jing Hengbo laughed, "Oh, I don't make things difficult for you, and you like it. This person, I will tell you where he is, and then, Go and protect him." She smiled and shook her fingers, "Think about it, you can see such a beauty every day in the future, appreciate his beauty every day, and save her as a hero when necessary, maybe the beauty will smile at you , the fairy in the painting walks in front of you, this life is worth it, right?"

"I can **** him." Tian Qi disapproved, "There is nothing in this world that I can't **** him with sincerity."

"NONO, I advise you not to think about it." Jing Hengbo shook his head, "If you are really like this, then I don't want you to repay, just walk away quickly and mellowly. To tell you the truth, if you rob him, you will It was a terrible death, and I don't want to ruin your life."

"Although this person is just a glimpse of the portrait, I think his aura seems to have practiced a special technique." Tian Qi said, "I believe what you say, but since he is so strong, why should I protect him?"

"Because I suddenly feel uneasy, because I think that no matter how strong a person is, there will be times when he is weak, because I think he has been strong for too long, and he has been strong for too long, and once this kind of person relaxes and collapses, the consequences will be very serious. I hope that one day It will never come, but I have to make some preparations for this day." Jing Hengbo's eyes suddenly brightened, "You can tell from the portrait that he has practiced special exercises? Do you know that the exercises he practiced have Is there any taboo?"

"Prajna Snow, right?"

"Yes!" Jing Hengbo stood up, she had doubts for a long time, "Prajna Snow! Tell me, is this technique, according to the legend, about utterly relentless, slashing a knife from the palace or something?"

She had already discovered and suspected that the Great God behaved wrongly when he was emotional. I wanted to ask Yi Qi before, but felt it was inappropriate, but Tianqi seemed to know too.

"What are you talking about?" Tian Qi looked at him strangely, "Prajna Snow originated from Buddhism, and it is one of the most sacred and difficult exercises in the world. Its original name is Prajna Lotus. Later, it was improved by a generation of martial arts master Xue Zu , practice the world's most pure and cold air, and become the gate of all dharmas and sects in the world. Complete the exercise, take it to the next level, and change its name to Prajna Snow. This is the strongest exercise for protecting the heart and training Qi in the legend. It can suppress and cleanse everything in the world Dirty and filthy, with a body of ice and snow, not stained with dust. But apart from the fact that it is said to be painful at the beginning of cultivation, and it is said that the requirements for practitioners are very strict and very high, I have never heard of practicing kung fu with the body of a child. You must know , Xuezu himself married three wives and had four children, if he needs to come from the palace, where will he get the children?"

"So that's how it is..." Jing Hengchang let out a long sigh of relief, and couldn't help smiling, "Then I'm relieved."

She smiled brightly, and Tian Qi immediately turned his head away jealously.

"I will consider your proposal." He said slowly, "I will first go and see if this person is worth protecting. If I am in a good mood, maybe I will make a move."

"Just don't let him find out." Jing Hengbo reminded him, drawing the route map to Yuzhao Jingting for him.

She wanted to find Gong Yin a bodyguard who was hidden in the dark and no one knew about it.

She knew that he possessed superb skills and guarded him a thousand times, but after all, those forces were placed on the bright side, and as long as they were in the clear, they could be dealt with. Maybe Gong Yin also has secret guards, but she still feels that a secret guard that he doesn't even know is the most effective at critical times.

The palace is cloudy and dangerous, Gong Yin has always protected her, and she wants to protect him once.

"Give me that portrait of him." Tian Qi actually asked again.

"No." Jing Hengbo immediately refused, she didn't want to give Gong Yin's photo to this transgressive woman.

"I have many portraits of him. Once you do something that satisfies me, I will show you one." She coaxed him, "Whenever you save his life, I will consider giving you one."

Tianqi retracted his hand, rolled her eyes, and sneered, "Small!"

Jing Hengbo smiled, not feeling ashamed in the slightest of his caressing and selling men.

"Let's go, let's go, go do what you should do." Seeing such a guy with a man's body appearing like a girl from time to time, she couldn't bear it very much.

Tian Qi turned to go out, and stopped suddenly when he stepped over the threshold.

He didn't turn his head back, and when he spoke again, his tone suddenly became a little sad.

"You must... love him very much."

Jing Hengbo was startled.

Tianqi's back had disappeared at the other end of the yard, she was still in a daze, looking down at the shadow of the sun poking through a clump of solitary bamboo, and it reflected mottledly on her long skirt.

Every moment he was not around, the sky seemed so long.

After a long time, she slowly took out the jade box presented by Gong Yin from her bosom. She had to look at this thing once a day, and in the cracks of the jade box, she deliberately stuffed dried flowers made by herself.

She gently pressed her cheek against the jade box, and whispered: "I love you so much...Really..."

After a while, she heard the noise outside again, and ran out to see, good guy, the fight started again.

"Why don't you let us in!"

"Why only paint three!"

"We lined up all night, anyway, you have to show us!"

"It's just that they are rich and powerful, and we are also rich! Come on, go home and smash them to death with money!"

There was a commotion outside the gate, and Jing Hengbo knew what was going on when he heard it. Sure enough, the three-portrait rule dissatisfied the customers who had been waiting for a long time after their appetites had been tantalized.

Originally, Sister Cui and others had been explaining that there were only three tickets, but people are like this. They will never die until they reach the Yellow River. They always feel that money is everything. They all refused to disperse, and wanted to wait for the first three painters to finish their paintings before taking a look, even if they didn't even have to go in to have a look, it was worth waiting for such a long time. Later, when the three families who finished painting the portraits came out, they really looked surprised and satisfied. They all carefully held the exquisite boxes for the portraits presented by the portrait gallery, and they knew that the effect was extraordinary.

Most of the people living nearby are officials and aristocrats. The aristocrats have always pursued luxury goods that are tall and unique, and they can't be inferior to others. Immediately, they rushed forward and asked Sister Cui to add guests.

Originally, Yu Chun was with his guards, so there would be no big troubles, but Tian Qi came out. This guy only acts according to his likes and dislikes. He is in a bad mood at the moment. He saw a crowd of people blocking the door, a group of ugly women and men obstructing him When I went to see the beauties, I suddenly became furious and kicked a lot of them away.

This has caused a lot of trouble, and the people blocking the door are either rich or expensive, who is willing to let it go? Tian abandoned everything and left without care, and the rest of the people started to make trouble.

"Let the shopkeeper come out! Let the shopkeeper come out!" The crowd rushed forward, and Sister Cui stood up and wanted to say that she was the shopkeeper, but before she could stand still, she was jostled by the crowd. Yu Chun hurriedly supported her, pulled her behind, and shouted to Tie Xingze, "Quiet! Quiet!"

However, there are more and more people, and people from ordinary residential areas in the vicinity also flocked to watch the excitement, three floors inside and three floors outside, not only Jing Hengbo and the others were blocked inside, but also the three houses that lined up for portraits were also blocked. Some people tried to get close to them "to take a look at the portrait".

"Call the shopkeeper out!"

"Who made this stinky rule! Get out and teach me a lesson!"

"If you don't come out and smash you to death with money! You don't know who the young master is..."

"All-give-me-shut-mouth!"

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