Chapter 437: You are not dead!

After Jingyue returned to the city, he did not return to the palace. He went directly to the prime minister's office. Xiao Yu’s official duties accumulated in these days also needed to be dealt with. For Jing Yue’s innocence, Jing Yue personally entered the palace and arrived. Within the Queen’s Palace’s palace, there was a personal remark from the Queen’s Empress, and Jing Yue was innocent.
Since there is a queen to testify, those who are jumping and clowning are even useless, because the emperor has already revealed this matter. Jingyue is still the fiancee of Jiuhuangshu, and things are going smoothly. The restaurants in the restaurant are on the right track, and the house should be reorganized.
Inside the restaurant, Jing Yue was sitting in the Accord with nothing to do, holding his chin and watching the people coming and going in the street. When he was bored, he suddenly saw a Tsing Yi man on the roadside watching it. It seemed to be Looking for someone.
Jing Yue looked at the man, I don’t know why I always felt very familiar. Jing Yue continued to look at it. Then I saw the person holding a passerby and asked the passerby to refer to the restaurant behind Tsing Yi. The Tsing Yi people repeatedly thanked and wondered. I glanced at the plaque and then stepped into the restaurant.
Jing Yue finger gently tapped the table, waiting quietly, and sure enough, not long after I heard Shen Yucheng's voice upstairs, Jing Yue looked up.
"Dongjia, there is a son who said that it is your old friend, especially to come to see." Shen Yucheng said to the face of doubts, Jing Yue said, this person is really too vague, Shen Yucheng deliberately repeated to report.
"Please come up." Jing Yue faintly raised his eyebrows, his heart full of doubts, old friends?
Not a moment, the man in Tsing Yi stood in front of Jingyue, a simple and clean Tsing Yi, holding a sword in his hand, and looking at the style of the rivers and lakes, Jing Yue looked up and down this person for a long time and did not recognize it, he is Which old friend of your own?
"It turns out that this Jingyue is really you." The man looked at Jing Yue and said with a burning gaze.
"Amount... Who are you?" Jing Yue was stunned. What does this mean?
Taking advantage of this man's face, Junxiu, a look of a good son, how to talk about how to talk about it, completely unable to understand the meaning.
"I am me!" The man smiled and smiled. Suddenly, Jing Yue felt that the smile of this person was like a spring breeze, which made people feel warm and comfortable. The beautiful eyes made Jing Yue’s eyes full of doubts. I don't know why I suddenly feel that this eye is very familiar.
"You..." Jingyue frowned and tried to remember the people he had touched. She remembered these eyes, very beautiful, but whose eyes?
"I haven't thought of it yet?" The man looked at Jing Yue and said, "Oh... I was scared to death by your funeral red."
"Hey!!!!" When I heard this, suddenly Jingyue jumped up in shock, and the night in the memory that was taken away by the flying thief came to my mind. Jing Yue looked at the man with a look of horror: " You, you, you... you are a ghost!!"
"This son is naturally a human!" The man heard the words of Jing Yue, and suddenly blinked.
"You... are you not dead?? Oh, no! How did you change your face? No wonder I can't recognize it!" Jingyue's eyes were full of surprises, but she saw the thief being beheaded. what!