"Hmm... It was Jing Lang who saved me yesterday, do you know him?" Jing Yue's body froze slightly, feeling the scorching breath spraying between her neck, her body was so stiff that she dared not move.
"Jing Lang?" Xiao Cheng raised his head, looked at Jing Yue with a slight frown and said, "He actually returned to Beijing?"
"Huh? Do you recognize him?" Jing Yue blinked at Xiao Chen and asked, she didn't know why Jing Yue always had a familiar feeling towards Jing Lang, this feeling made Jing Yue couldn't help but want to know this person.
"He is Jing Zhan's son. If it wasn't because Jing Lang was still around, Jing Zhan might have been eliminated by the second master of the Prime Minister's Mansion." Xiao Chen sat up with his arms propped up and turned his eyes slightly to look at Jing Yue, saying: " Jing Lang is at the North Gate Pass, he is a general in charge of the three armies."
"Ah? Him? General?" Jing Yue sat up with her eyes wide open, and said in surprise.
Thinking of Jing Lang's appearance, he doesn't look like a general, but looks like...
what is it then
Jing Yue didn't know either.
"Well, Jing Lang went to the battlefield at the age of ten, fought around for more than ten years, sat on the position of general, guarded the North Gate and took charge of the three armies, and returned to Beijing suddenly this time, I am afraid that he came here for the establishment of the reserve." Xiao Chen He got off the bed and raised his hand to take the coat that was on the screen and put it on.
"Ten years..." Jing Yue's eyes showed a faint color of surprise, she folded her knees and looked at Xiao Chen's clothes and asked: "Then he hasn't returned to Beijing for more than ten years? Then what about his father? "
"Who didn't know the name of Jing Zhan more than ten years ago? Although his legs are disabled now, he is not a useless person. He has been based in the capital for so long and has not shown any signs of retreating. For a few years, he was still just acting as the head of the family." Xiao Chen buckled his belt and said lightly.
"Wow... that sounds amazing..." Jing Yue blinked in surprise.
"But... why are you so interested in the Jing family all of a sudden?" Xiao Chen frowned displeasedly and looked at Jing Yue and asked.
"Well...someone saved me anyway, I have to know who it is." Jing Yue was slightly flustered by Xiao Chen's scrutinizing gaze and said hastily.
Hearing the words, Xiao Chen slowly turned his gaze back, stared at Jing Yue with his hands behind his back and said: "I will send someone to investigate what happened yesterday, you need to bring more guards when you go out, I will be very busy in the next few days, I will If you look for me, let Xing Er come and find me."
"Ah... oh..." Jing Yue blinked at Xiao Chen and nodded.
"Remember to miss me." Xiao Chen leaned down, and gently pressed a kiss on the corner of Jing Yue's mouth, with a faint joy in his eyes, he turned and strode away, ignoring the completely petrified Jing Yue.
"I...just...was I being molested?" Jing Yue blinked and covered her face.
When Jingyue washed up and went out, she saw Xing Er who was standing straight at Jingyue's door with a long sword in his hand. That expressionless face like a piece of wood made Jingyue's good mood just rose instantly shattered up.
Woooooo... Why did she go out with this wooden stake
"Princess, where are we going?" Yin Qiao followed closely beside Jing Yue, looking at the busy street, fearing that Jing Yue would disappear if she was not careful, she asked nervously.
"I don't know, let's play." Jing Yue spread her hands and said in a very generous and easy-going manner.