Luo Yang's face was filled with curiosity.
These days, he would take out the painting from time to time to look at it.
His curiosity was piqued time and time again.
Now that he finally had the opportunity, he had no reason not to ask.
In the past three years, Ji Yunshu had never mentioned Jing Rong to anyone.
No one had ever asked her like Luo Yang.
Her deep eyes were filled with an icy aura. "My business has nothing to do with you!"
Luo Yang shrugged. "It has nothing to do with me! But I'm curious! "
"…"
"Isn't it just one person? Why can't you say it? Who is he? "
"I'll say it again. It has nothing to do with you."
"If you won't say it, then I'll guess it myself!" Luo Yang kept running on the road to death, getting further and further away.
Even if he knew that Ji Yunshu's heart was filled with boundless anger, he still wanted to pluck the tiger's fur.
It was as if provoking that woman had become an indispensable habit in his life.
Once a habit was formed, it would be extremely terrifying! He began to ponder on his own. He rubbed his chin and squinted his eyes. "Under normal circumstances, a person who can make a person risk their life to find is either a lover or an enemy. But you carried his portrait with you, and you were so nervous. If he isn't an enemy, then he must be … your lover! From his appearance, he didn't look like a scholar. Instead, he looked like a martial arts practitioner. His figure wasn't bad, and his chest muscles were big. He definitely wasn't an ordinary farmer. I saw that he was dressed well, so he wasn't poor.
He must be a rich man. Hmm … Could he be a general? No, it should be … "
He was immersed in the joy of guessing Jing Rong's identity.
Imperial bodyguard, doctor, son of a noble family, martial arts scholar …
But he never guessed it was a prince!
After all, when a prince went missing, the entire country would do their best to search for him. How could a mentally retarded woman like her travel through mountains and rivers, crossing deserts to find him?
Ji Yunshu's expression darkened. She took the opportunity to take the painting.
She scolded, "Don't say anymore!"
Luo Yang looked at his empty palm and smacked his lips a few times. He blinked a few times and asked, "Did I guess wrong?"
"There are some things that you shouldn't know too much about. Otherwise, it will bring you a fatal disaster."
Warning!
Seeing her fierce expression, Luo Yang's heart trembled. He raised his hand and waved it off. "Fine, I won't guess."
"I'm going to rest now. You can leave."
"You're burning the bridge after crossing it! When you need me, you can't wait to tie me to your side, but when you don't need me, you can't wait for me to get as far away from you as possible. It's said that women are the most ruthless, and it's true, "he said sourly. "Weren't you angry that I used Xiao Ba's life to threaten you to follow me to Qujiang? You've been thinking of ways to get rid of me. Now that you're free and Little Eighth didn't take the poison, isn't this what you want? If that's the case, why are you still following me?
What? "
Luo Yang was momentarily at a loss for words. His eyes were spinning around in his sockets.
He didn't know what had happened to him.
Obviously, he had tried every possible way to get rid of this woman's control. Now that he had gotten rid of her, it was a blessing.
He could even take the three hundred taels of silver he stole from his youngest mother and find a place to settle down with Little Eight.
But for some reason, he wanted to follow this woman.
He wanted to see her look every time he angered her.
She was so cute!
For a moment, the feelings in his heart were in a mess. He swallowed his saliva and said firmly, "Did I say I wanted to follow you? Jiahe Town is only so big, and there are only a few inns. You can enter here, but I can't? I can live wherever I want, and it has nothing to do with you.
I … I won't follow you. "
"If that's the case, I won't see you out."
She ordered him to leave!
Luo Yang's brows were furrowed for a while, and then raised high.
He couldn't find a reason to continue staying in this situation.
In the end, he could only leave with his tail between his legs!
When he returned to his room, Little Eight was eating heartily.
His mouth was full of grease.
"Brother, did you return the painting to Miss Ji?" Little Eight's mouth was covered with meat, and he asked vaguely.
"I did!" Luo Yang frowned and looked unhappy.
Then, he sat opposite Little Eight and poured himself a cup of wine.
There was an inexplicable sadness between his brows.
Little Eight continued to eat and swallowed hard. He looked at Luo Yang and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"
Luo Yang didn't say anything.
He continued to drink.
The jug of wine was quickly emptied.
Little Eight couldn't be bothered to ask anymore and continued to eat with relish.
Suddenly —
"Bang!"
Luo Yang slammed his fist on the table and straightened his back. He squinted his eyes and stared straight ahead. His eyes were unfocused and lifeless.
Because of the wine, his face was red.
Little Eight was so scared that he dropped the chicken drumstick in his hand. He was stunned, then he poked him with his finger and asked softly, "Brother, you … did you drink too much?"
"…"
"Brother?"
Luo Yang suddenly asked himself, "Why am I like this? Why? "
"Why what?"
He suddenly grabbed Little Eight's hand excitedly, "Little Eight, why do you think I'm like this?"
"Ah?"
"Why do I … have to follow her?"
"Are you talking about Miss Ji?"
Luo Yang nodded.
Little Eight said, "I don't know what you're thinking. Aren't we free now and have money? We can open a bun shop somewhere else and live together. How great would that be! "
Yes, how great would that be?
Why couldn't he understand why he had to suffer with Ji Yunshu?
Moreover, he had to be constantly ignored!
At this moment, his thoughts were in a mess, causing his head to hurt. He shook his head hard, clenched his fist, and smashed it on the table.
Little Eight was dumbfounded by what he saw.
It was the first time he saw Luo Yang like this.
Moreover …
It was for a woman.
Luo Yang simply lay down on the bed and covered his chest with both hands. He looked at the swaying gauze curtain above his head.
Whether it was in his mind or in his heart, there was an indescribable feeling in them.
It was stuck in his body, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
But he couldn't think of a way to resolve it.
He tossed and turned on the bed …
Little Eight first expressed his concern, but in the end, his attention was completely attracted by the delicious food. He was too lazy to care about Luo Yang and continued to eat.
The next day.
Ji Yunshu left the inn early in the morning.
First, she needed to catch the boat. Second, she needed to prevent those two from following her.
She couldn't understand. Previously, in Zhu Xincheng, she had to resort to tricks to get Luo Yang to follow her through the Nansai Desert to Qujiang. Now that they were free, he insisted on following her.
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