Yu Qingjia was stunned for a moment before realizing that Murong Yan was laughing at her. Yu Qingjia's cheeks immediately turned red. Murong Yan is indeed handsome. He just sits there and does nothing, and there will be maids staring at him blankly. If he ambushes and assassinates with his true colors, it will really attract too much attention. I'm afraid it's a way to disturb the morale of the army, whether it is for the enemy or our own side.
In order for the operation to succeed, it is indeed necessary for him to cover his face. Murong Yan's mask has silver-faced fangs, covering everything from forehead to chin, leaving only a pair of eyes, which are flying loose, and murderous intentions suddenly appear in the blink of an eye.
It is well known that he is good-looking, and it even interferes with his normal actions. It is indeed a bit distressing that others always stare at him in a daze without knowing it, but how can anyone say such a thing by himself?
Yu Qingjia's cheeks were flushed, her eyes rolled, and she threw a sharp knife at him: "Don't be ashamed, who looked at you?" After speaking, perhaps to add persuasiveness, Yu Qingjia leaned over and covered the mask on the narrow wooden table enough Come over: "I'm obviously watching it."
Murong Yan dismissed this clumsy cover-up, he didn't even bother to expose her. Yu Qingjia finally touched the mask. She fiddled with it curiously for a while, and asked, "You were in the carriage just now, why didn't you let me touch it?"
Yu Qingjia's slender fingers were holding a silver-white monster mask, and her fingertips were just pressing on the fangs. The girl smiled sweetly under the lamp, and suddenly raised her head and glanced at the opposite side, the questioning meaning in her tone was natural , as if he had been wronged, he couldn't tell whether he was acting like a baby or complaining.
Murong Yan watched this scene, and by the orange candlelight, couldn't help noticing that Yu Qingjia was wearing a black collar jacket today, her long hair was **** with a delicate comb, and red glass bead tassels hung from her temples. She was wearing a thick black upper body, but her skirt was an extremely correct vermilion, which did not look delicate, but matched with the upper jacket to give a serious and solemn look. Murong Yan couldn't help but think of the flower called poppies. The red flower has black stamens, bright color and full petals, but the stems are extremely slender, swaying in the wind, making people worry that her branches will not be able to support her at all times. Live and break.
At this moment, Murong Yan finally wanted to understand why he looked at Yu Qingjia's outfit so pleasing to the eye today. It turned out that Yu Qingjia's clothes were very similar in color to his. Yu Qingjia wore a black dress and a red dress, while Murong Yan wore a black dress, the material of which was restrained and luxurious brocade, with dark patterns of the same color hovering over it. With such a deep color, Murong Yan himself is extremely clear, meaningful and beautiful. He and Yu Qingjia are sitting together, they are really glamorous, like a painting with rich ink and color but with a gloomy tone.
Murong Yan was very satisfied with this. If he hadn't paid attention today, he wouldn't have realized that he always wears white clothes, but Yu Qingjia wears more bright and bright colors—Yu Qingjia is cheerful and lively, obviously not in the same world as him. No wonder he always felt uncomfortable before, it's fine like today.
The beauty is in a black dress and a red dress, but she is playing with an extremely cold and fierce mask under the candlelight, and she really wants people to come forward and try it on to see if she breaks easily. Yu Qingjia waited for a long time but did not see Murong Yan's response, she turned her head strangely, and saw Murong Yan's gaze fell on her slender wrist, she didn't know what she was thinking.
Yu Qingjia thought that Murong Yan was distracted, so he stretched out his hand across the table in great displeasure, and patted him hard. But just as Yu Qingjia raised her hand, Murong Yan grabbed her suddenly. Murong Yan lowered his head to look carefully. Her wrist was so thin that he could wrap it loosely with only two fingers. Murong Yan has an exquisite appearance and slender bones, but he is born with great strength. Murong Yan was really curious if he could break it if he just folded it like this.
Yu Qingjia's wrist was held, and there was a small desk between her and Murong Yan. After her hand was held, she could only lean forward, her posture was extremely awkward. She struggled again uncomfortably, and said, "Let go, you haven't answered my question yet!"
Yu Qingjia exerted force, and Murong Yan followed her force and let go. The palm of his hand suddenly became empty, Murong Yan couldn't tell whether it was regret or happiness. He is born with a strong desire to destroy, sometimes he can't control himself, if he continues to play, Murong Yan himself can't guarantee what will happen.
Yu Qingjia glared at him again, and Murong Yan finally noticed that Yu Qingjia seemed to be asking him. He asked innocently, "What did you just say?"
The anger in Yu Qingjia's heart was half rushed, but she forcibly suppressed it again. Seeing that Murong Yan was a wounded person, she asked again kindly: "We were in the carriage just now, why didn't you let me see this mask?"
Murong Yan let out an "oh" indifferently, and said, "There were outsiders there at the time, so I don't want to talk to them."
Yu Qingjia thought that Murong Yan was referring to Yinzhu and the coachman outside the carriage, Yu Qingjia nodded immediately and said, "So that's the case, I understand."
Indeed, with Murong Yan's extremely picky personality, how could he be willing to take off his mask in a crowded place and let the coachman see his true face.
Murong Yan just raised his eyes and glanced at her, saying: "You don't understand."
Yu Qingjia stared at him displeasedly: "Who do you underestimate? You always call me stupid, but do you really think I can't even see such a simple thing?"
Murong Yan stopped talking after that. The outsiders in his words did not refer to the maids and coachmen, but Zheng Er who was under the carriage at that time. Although Zheng Er was rescued by him personally, but business affairs belong to business affairs, and private affairs belong to private affairs. Murong Yan didn't want Zheng Er and the others to know the details of his relationship with Yu Qingjia.
I'm afraid she has the brains of a fish, she obviously sensed that something was wrong in the car at the time, and when he said he wouldn't let her see it, she really didn't want to see it. How long has it been since I came back now, and I completely forgot.
Thinking that she knew the reason for Murong Yan's abnormality in the carriage, the knot that had been stuck in her heart was untied, and Yu Qingjia's inexplicable discomfort suddenly disappeared. Yu Qingjia casually played with the silver mask in his hand, Murong Yan didn't intend to stop him at all, Yu Qingjia even put the mask on his face, deliberately lowered his voice, and said to Murong Yan very majesticly: "Look, I'm so scary, isn't it scary? ?”
Murong Yan glanced at it, and said leisurely: "Let's put it down, it's a bit stupid."
Yu Qingjia slammed the mask upside down on the table, and shot Murong Yan angrily. Yu Qingjia had had enough fun, and remembering that she hadn't done her business today, she closed her eyes and said, "Take off your clothes quickly, you've wasted a lot of time, it's time to take the medicine."
Yu Qingjia waited for a while, then opened her eyes curiously: "Why are you not moving?"
Murong Yan's brows twitched again, why did Yu Qingjia's words always seem so ill-advised? Murong Yan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said coldly: "Shut up."
Yu Qingjia curled her lips, and really stopped talking. When she opened her eyes and saw Murong Yan's tight and muscular upper body, Yu Qingjia's face turned red.
So, since she had to watch it after all, why did she close her eyes just now?
While changing her medicine, she told herself that Murong Yan is a man, and she is Yunying's unmarried girl. No matter how you look at it, Murong Yan is taking advantage of her. Why is she blushing? Sure enough, the wound on Murong Yan's back burst open again, many places had obviously healed, and now bright red blood oozes out again. Yu Qingjia was gradually immersed in the injury in front of her, and she no longer dreamed about it.
After the wound was washed with wine, new medicine was put on, and gauze was rewrapped, time had passed for a long time. Murong Yan put on her inner coat and black robe again, and Yu Qingjia tinkled to pack her things. She had nothing to do, and asked casually, "Playing the piano today, why are you here?"
At least Yu Qingjia knew that Murong Yan had changed into a black suit and covered his face with a mask, which showed that what he was going to do today was dangerous and secretive. But in this situation, Murong Yan ventured back to the water pavilion, although he flicked out the lights in the pavilion, but at that time King Yingchuan was on the opposite side, it was still extremely dangerous for him to do so.
Murong Yan chuckled, and looked at Yu Qingjia jokingly: "If I'm not here, how do you plan to end?"
Without Murong Yan, Yu Qingjia might not be incapable of defeating the system, but it would be impossible to win like tonight with a beautiful scenery and comprehensive crushing. Yu Qingjia herself knew this, Murong Yan was willing to take the risk to come back to help her, she was actually very surprised and a little moved.
"Thank you." Yu Qingjia put down the things in his hands, and said in a rare solemn tone, "I accept today's love, and if you need it in the future, you can also ask me for something."
Murong Yan thought to himself if he needed Yu Qingjia's help for anything, if that day really came, then he must have been defeated like a mountain and had nowhere to go, and Yu Qingjia's promise would be useless. Murong Yan didn't take it seriously, but Yu Qingjia was very serious. She paused, as if she had made up her mind, and said suddenly: "Fox, actually Yu Qingya today..."
Murong Yan turned her head suddenly, her eyes locked firmly on her. Yu Qingjia was taken aback by this look, and immediately forgot what she said next. Yu Qingjia had the intention of quitting, but she thought that Murong Yan risked her life to come back to help her today. If she kept it from Murong Yan and let him be tricked by the system without knowing it, then she would be too heartless and untrustworthy. Yu Qingjia gritted her teeth, afraid that she would go back on her word, closed her eyes and said, "You were right when you said that Yu Qingya was not alone before and after, and there is indeed another person parasitic on her body. It is not appropriate to say that it is a human being, But you might as well understand it this way for the time being, it is a monstrous and powerful thing, and its ability is far above that of ordinary people in our world."
After Yu Qingjia finished speaking quickly, she anxiously waited for Murong Yan's reaction. Zi didn't say anything strange, but Yu Qingya didn't look strange from the outside. Now that she said that her cousin was possessed by a monster, would Murong Yan feel that she was jealous of her cousin and slandered her? But if Murong Yan doesn't believe such a thing, then Yu Qingjia doesn't know who else to tell.
Yu Qingjia was too nervous to look at Murong Yan's reaction. Murong Yan didn't show surprise or horror, he didn't even have any doubts, he just said thoughtfully: "This is what you said last time, and you kept it from me?"
Yu Qingjia was silent for a moment, then turned her head and said anxiously: "I'm telling you about Yu Qingya and the system. There is a monster who lives in the same house as us..."
"System?" Murong Yan repeated these two words, still feeling lack of interest, "The name is a bit strange. But if there is someone else, then the abnormality of this woman today can be explained."
Yu Qingjia looked at him and moved her fingers lightly: "You don't doubt my words?"
Murong Yan also asked rightly: "Why should I doubt?"
"What if I was jealous of my cousin's intelligence and ability, so I maliciously slandered her?"
"Since you said it, it's true. Even if it wasn't true, it must be something she did to displease you before. What does it have to do with you?"
When Murong Yan said these words, his expression was casual and natural. Yu Qingjia was taken aback for a moment, and said, "But such a ridiculous thing... don't you think I'm talking nonsense?"
Murong Yan looked at her for some reason and smiled: "Then you are?"
Yu Qingjia said softly in her heart, no. This matter had been buried in her heart for a long time, and it almost made her breathless. She is always facing the crisis of her life, but because the world doesn't believe it, she may even be misunderstood as narrow-minded and jealous of her cousin, so she can't appeal to her.
Yu Qingjia was moved in her heart, but it was still a little complicated. Murong Yan's three views are not quite right. According to his logic, whatever he does is right, even if he slanders, it is because the other party has offended him in advance. To put it another way, isn't this just a matter of listening and believing?
Yu Qingjia was in a complicated state of mind and couldn't speak for a moment. If she said the same thing to her father, no matter whether her father believed it or not, he would tell her that a gentleman should not speak ill of others, and that she is not allowed to speak ill of others in the future. Therefore, Yu Qingjia really bears a lot of pressure by telling the existence of the system today. However, Murong Yan's performance was completely beyond her expectations. Compared with Yu Wenjun, Murong Yan's temper was undoubtedly much more annoying, but he was willing to listen to her, even if it was ridiculous, he was willing to give her a chance.
She suddenly felt that the vixen was not so annoying.
Yu Qingjia had just finished thinking this way when she saw the vixen staring at her with a stunning appearance, and smiled slightly: "The system thing is over, let's talk about another thing. What else are you hiding from me?"
"..." Yu Qingjia buckled her belt with her fingers, and said weakly, "I didn't."
"Not yet?"
"Actually, I think Yu Qingya seems to know the future. She seems to have lived it once, and now she lives again with the memory of the last time..."
Yu Qingjia was forced to question by Murong Yan, and stammered out everything she knew about the system and about rebirth. When talking about Yu Qingya poisoning herself, which led to her early death, Yu Qingjia paused for a moment and skipped it.
She truthfully told Murong Yan the secrets about the system and Yu Qingya in order to let him be on guard so that he would not be calculated to death like herself. But it was about her death in the previous life, but Yu Qingjia didn't want to share it with anyone. This is her business, no matter her parents, Bai Zhi or anyone else, she will not say anything about it.
Murong Yan listened thoughtfully, predicting what will happen next, and the system provides various materials and props? This kind of ability is simply against the sky. Murong Yan's thinking is completely different, if this kind of help is placed on the world, why not recruit troops and buy horses to dominate the side? If the system falls into the hands of such people, Murong Yan will really have a headache, but Yu Qingya is just content with the inner house, which is really much better.
No wonder Yu Qingya stopped Zhang Xian first when she went to Wuliang Temple. She really knew something in advance. Murong Yan thought about it, nodded and said: "I know her situation well, I will arrange it in the future, you don't have to worry about it anymore."
How could Yu Qingjia not be worried, but she burst into tears when she heard someone say that. It was as if she had been walking alone with a heavy load in the desert for several months, and finally someone helped her, took her load, and told her, there is me here, you don't have to carry it anymore.
Yu Qingjia groaned for a long while, and could only choke out one sentence: "You fox spirit, you are really a good person."
Murong Yan sneered disdainfully: "Do you believe what you say?"
"..." Yu Qingjia gritted her teeth and widened her eyes, "Are you finished?"
Murong Yan sneered and stopped laughing at her. At this time, he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly came up with a flaw. Yu Qingjia had already said that the system's capabilities were far superior to ordinary people, so how did Yu Qingjia know about this? Murong Yan looked at Yu Qingjia with serious eyes: "How do you know these things?"
Yu Qingjia said something that had been on her mind for a long time, and she was in a relaxed mood when she suddenly heard Murong Yan's question. She was startled, and her expression immediately showed some unnaturalness.
It was only for a short moment, but Murong Yan could still see it. He laughed, and said softly and slowly: "You still have something to hide from me."
Yu Qingjia almost wanted to bite off her own tongue, she immediately said: "I didn't. I dreamed about these things, I was afraid that you would dislike me for taking my dreams seriously, so I didn't have the nerve to say it. There really is no other reason!"
In fact, it was really nothing, Yu Qingjia almost told the truth, and the rest were things that could not be said. For example, her death, or the extermination of the Yu family.
Murong Yan didn't believe it, his face was icy cold, and those small and playful smiles just now were all suppressed. He gave Yu Qingjia a cold look, stood up and was about to go out, Yu Qingjia was anxious and flustered, and rushed to grab Murong Yan's sleeve: "Really not, I didn't lie to you."
"Your father acted with no regrets all his life. That's how you learned it? Thanks to you, you have the nerve to bring so many ancient books from the pre-Qin period. The words of the sages teach you to treat people dishonestly and keep secrets?"
Yu Qingjia's head bowed down. She had a fight with Murong Yan a few days ago, and she brought a bunch of sages' teachings to show Murong Yan. People want to keep their promises, but she opened her eyes and told nonsense. With her current behavior, what qualifications does she have to say about Murong Yan?
Yu Qingjia reflected inwardly, thinking about it and suddenly felt something was wrong. She raised her head to look at Murong Yan: "You always keep your promises and keep your promises, why should I treat others with sincerity?"
Murong Yan didn't change his face, and continued to educate Yu Qingjia with certainty: "Disciple, when you enter, you will be filial, if you leave, you will be fraternal, and you will be sincere and trustworthy. Have you forgotten?"
Yu Qingjia was said to be extremely guilty, she sighed, let go of Murong Yan's sleeve, and looked at the candle with some blank eyes: "Actually, I didn't hide it on purpose, it's just that this kind of thing involves another person who can't be messed with. I can't tell you that's all. When you get revenge in the future, you must take over your father's military power and become an official in the court. In this way, I can't tell you even more, and I will hurt you if I tell you."
Murong Yan sighed softly in his heart, mentioning another person in such a respectful and respectful tone in front of him, why did it sound so harsh to him? Murong Yan snorted coldly, and asked: "Someone who can't be messed with? Tell me for now, I want to see who I can't mess with."
Yu Qingjia still shook her head and refused to say a word. The Yu family was destroyed by King Langya, and King Langya became the ruler of the world in the future. Jing Huan will restore his status sooner or later. When he drives away his uncle who has taken over his family business, he will inherit his father's military power and official position and become a general of Jizhou. With the vixen's ability, he will definitely become a very powerful general in the future, and only when he submits to King Langya, can he show his talent in martial arts for a long time and better. Defending the family and defending the country, expanding the territory, this is his future. How could Yu Qingjia tell him that King Langya had a feud with the Yu family, and that he died indirectly because of this, which led to a rift between him and King Langya?
"You actually lied to me because of a woman?"
Yu Qingjia didn't expect that he was still relentless, she raised her head and stared at him helplessly: "It's not a woman."
It's okay if you don't say these words, but Murong Yan's expression turned even colder when he said this: "You're still a man?"
In Murong Yan's original conception, there could be a conflict with Yu Qingjia, causing Yu Qingya to use this person's power to swagger through the market, and Yu Qingjia still has taboos in her heart and can't speak directly, only female relatives, such as queens and the like. As a result, now he actually found out that it was a man?