Chapter 184: Pity

"Xue Fangfei."
His action of pouring tea was a slight meal, looking at Jiang Li. Jiang Li calmly responded to the past, she answered so refreshingly because she has no other excuse to perfuse. Or how to explain in the dungeon, Princess Yongning called her "Xue Fangfei"?
Jiang Li thinks that, in fact, Ji Ji’s own heart has an answer. She is too concerned about Xue's family and is familiar with Xiangyang Tongxiang. There is still something unreasonable in Miss Jiang, but if she is Xue Fangfei, everything becomes reasonable. It is impossible for Ji Yun to think of this. Deceiving Ji Yun is also an irrational act because he is sober and will not be deceived by anyone.
So she won't waste her time.
Ji Yun continued to pour tea, and the clear tea was in the snow-white tea pot, showing a spring color. He asked: "Where is Miss Jiang?"
Jiang Lidao said: "I am Miss Jiang."
This time, Ji Xiao smiled. He said, "What is it?"
"I am Xue Fangfei, but also Miss Jiang. After I was strangled by the servant of Princess Yongning in Shen Family, I was already in Qingcheng Mountain after I woke up. The people around me told me that I am Miss Jiang, so I I realized that I was the daughter of Yanjing’s first assistant, because the mother-in-law was sent to Qingcheng Mountain.
Ji Yun raised an eyebrow: "So, you have not changed your looks?"
Jiang Li smiled slightly: "It's hard. If you don't believe it, the country grandfather can let people check it. The girl in September can prove it."
Her face is white and cute under the light, and the skin can be broken. It doesn't look like it is pretending. If it is such a face, people's hands pinch and pinch, I am afraid that people will feel unbearable and pity.
"You want to say, this is the story of strange power?"
Jiang Li bowed his head and whispered: "I have already reminded the country grandfather. If I said it, the country grandfather probably didn't believe it and thought I was lying."
Silence for a while, Ji Xiao’s voice sounded, he couldn’t help but say:
I don’t think you are lying.

Jiang Li looked up and he still smiled. Jiang Li couldn't help but say: "I don't feel sorry for the country's grandfather. Is it ridiculous to say what I said?"
She regained her new life. Even Jiang Li herself, when she was in Qingcheng Mountain, always asked herself whether this would be an illusion. The so-called Xue Fangfei's life is just a dream that she is too real. If she later returned to Yanjing City, it was determined that there were indeed Shen Yurong and Xue Fangfei in Yanjing City. I am afraid that I would often fall into doubts about my own confusion. Who can believe that a dead person will wake up one day and become another person?
She didn't even dare to think about it, even if she told Xue Huaiyuan that she was Xue Fangfei, whether Xue Huaiyuan would believe in herself or whether she was talking nonsense.
"The ridiculousness is ridiculous, but there are many truths in the world, which is ridiculous."
He was not surprised by this, nor did he look at Jiang Pear with a strange look. His attitude towards Jiang Li is almost the same as before.
"So after you become a pear, you will point to Shen Yurong and Yongning Princess, revenge and hate, not endless?"
Jiang Li said with a wry smile: "What else can I do? The past has happened. I can't let the Xue family suffer in vain. Since I have given you a life, I naturally want revenge."
Ji Yun nodded: "It makes sense."
"So what about the country's grandfather?" Jiang Li could not help but ask, "After knowing this, I will not think that I am an ominous person, is it terrible?"
"Ominous people?" Ji Yan raised his eyebrows, as if she thought that what she said was very interesting. He said: "If you die once, you can still live. This is called a blessed person. The real ominous person is even a new student. There are no opportunities."
Jiang Li heard a glimpse of it, and always felt that Ji Jin said that he still said something else. She was silent and said: "The national grandfather already knows the truth. All I have done is because I am Xue Fangfei. I have to do this. If the national grandfather thinks that I am telling the truth, Is it possible to stop pursuing it, and I have an appointment with you?"
Ji Wei looked at her with a smile and smiled: "You want to cross the river to break the bridge, do you not know?"
Jiang Li is amazed, this thing, she did not do enough. Ji Yun has helped her too many times, and she only said one truth, it is necessary to return to the bridge and return to the road, as if it is a ungrateful person.
"If I have anything to help, I will definitely do my best to report." Jiang Li said seriously.
"You have said this many times," Ji Yun waved his hand. "But it's useless."
"Not necessarily." Jiang Li smiled. "If the Xiajun Wang returns to Beijing, perhaps the Jiang family can also contribute to the planning of the country grandfather."
Ji Yun’s smile gradually faded and turned to look at Jiang Li.
Little guy, do you know what you are talking about?

"Chengwang will soon raise things. Yanjing II will now guard the frontiers, and the soldiers will not pick up. General Zhaode will definitely return to Beijing to rescue the poor." Jiang Lidao: "Guo Gongye, isn't this the moment?"
When she thought about it, she always felt that Ji Yun had done all this, including the previous stable situation, and later took the initiative to break it, forcing the king to advance in advance, nothing more than to lead the Xiajun Wang. However, General Ji’s generality to the Xiajun Wang is even more so that Jiang Li believes that there must be something wrong with this.
Ji Wei whispered, he looked at Jiang Li: "I heard that Xue Fangfei is embroidered, and the ice and snow are clever. I didn't believe it. It seems to be true now."
In his gaze, he was unappreciated, and Jiang Li smiled. "I know, the national grandfather used to think that I was a wood beauty."
"Xue Fangfei is certainly not a wood beauty, but Shen Yurong has made her a beautiful woman in wood." Ji Wei smiled and said: "So Shen Yurong's ability is just that, he has no vision."
"I don't think so. He just looks too long, so he has to plant his head." Jiang Li now talks about Shen Yurong, there is no trace of entanglement and unwillingness. Very strange, unconsciously, her feelings with Shen Yurong, after she became a pear, on the road of revenge, slowly disappeared. Shen Yurong is an extra passenger in her life. When she leaves, she will leave. It is best not to come back.
"You don't hate him?" asked Ji Yun.
"How about hate? How about love? He owes me, and at most he can only return here, lose a life, no more, no more." Jiang Lidao.
Ji Weidao: "It makes sense." He is holding a tea pot, "Drink a cup?"
Jiang Li smiled. She also lifted the tea pot and used the tea to replace the wine. The rain outside was the next one. The spring rain was like wine, and the wine was like wine. The two tea pots touched in the air and made a crisp sound.
She looked up and drank the tea, as if she had to drink all the bitterness that belonged to Xue Fangfei. Ji Wei is slowly drinking, and his posture is elegant. It seems that the real costume is the nectar.
"The previous agreement was abolished," Ji Yun's voice was lazy, such as the spring breeze in the night, passed to the ear of Jiang Li, he said: "Since then, Miss Jiang, you are free."
Jiang Li knows what he meant, and Xue’s case is gone. From then on, Xue Fangfei’s past is really over. She will become the real Miss Jiang, and continue to live in this world. And this play has also completely ended. As a watching actress, the end of the song is scattered, and Ji Yun naturally will not stay in place. The interaction between the two of them may end here and end.
In the heart of Jiang Li, there was a slight loss of lightness and lightness. Although at the beginning she was skeptical about Ji Yun, cautiously getting along or trading, in fact, she had some trust in Ji Yun. In some ways, after she came to Yanjing City, the trust of the Jiang family seems to be less than the belief in Ji Yun. This is based on her recognition of the strength of Ji Yun and the recognition of others.
When people are strong to a certain strength, they are disdainful of tricks. If you live with her, you don't have to use these.
It seems to be a friend. I spent a lot of fun in the boat. When I was in the middle of the journey, I was always inexplicably sentimental.
Jiang Li looked at him: "In this period, the grandfather of the country has taken care of me, thank you."
Ji Wei smiled and said: "You are welcome, your play is good."
Jiang Li also laughed.
When she left the study room of Ji Yun, Ji Wei did not get up and sent her. Jiang Li went to the door, the rain had not stopped, the snow was holding the umbrella, and Jiang Li looked back at the room. Ji Yun sat at the desk, his back under the lights, showing a stunning loneliness. .
She turned her head and walked into the rain.
Zhao Wei sent them a few people to leave. When he left, Jiang Li saw the figure that Situ had hurriedly walked through the yard in September. She was very busy, and she did not see a few people. Jiang Li asked Zhao Wei: "What is the girl doing in September?"
"There was a patient in the government recently," Zhao said. "Miss Situ is treating him."
The patient who can let Situ be healed in September is certainly not an ordinary patient. There are many secrets in the government office, and Jiang Li is not allowed to ask. So she did not look back and left.
Situ hurried back to the house in September, calling the young boy of Azhao lying in bed. He can't get out of bed now. Every day, Situ will apply for a needle. What he can see every day, except to come to give him meals and take care of his little sister, only Situ September.
In the long run, he and Situ September are also known, and Situ is willing to say a few words to this boy in September. The voice of this boy gradually faded away from hoarseness, showing the original tone, and the sunshine as he looks like.
"Stuart doctor," A Zhao asked: "I just heard the voice of someone outside, who is it?"

Is there?
Situ frowned at September and said,
I didn’t pay attention. It might be the guest of Ji Yun. You don’t move, I will give you a needle.

At the other end, Wen Ji entered the study. Ji Yun still sat looking out the window, the window had been opened, the wind swayed the lights, and the shadow was pulled and stumbled. The fine raindrops floated on the table, and some splashed into the samovar, swaying the thin cymbals, like a flower.
"Adult, Miss Jiang Er has already left." Wen Jidao.
Ji Yun "hmm", only to regain his gaze.
He coveted and looked at the opposite side. On the opposite stool, there was no soft girl. Only the rest of her tea ceremony reminded me that there had been people here.
From Xue Fangfei to Miss Jiang, the incredible experience, but it seems that this is the only way to explain everything. What is rare is that I once died, and there are so clear eyes, I can trust a person almost innocently and sincerely.
Is this stupid or precious?
And he was holding the handle of the fan against her throat, and in the soft heart of the moment, he grew up with a trace of reluctance and pity. This made him feel awkward, so that he could not help but examine himself, so that he had to draw a line with the girl and never go back.
People who watch movies can't enter the show. Once they enter the show, they will lose their sense of proportion, lose their lucidity, and fall into the joys and sorrows of the play. That is the most terrible.
He can't have any weakness. Js3v3