Chapter 130: Am I too tolerant of you?
Cheng Jin turned his head and glanced around randomly, thinking that he was not talking about him, and walked a little to the side.
Seeing that the young master was struggling again, and the two of them were pulling each other again, Cheng Jin exclaimed in surprise.
"Wow, it's wonderful."
Cheng Jin leaned casually on the stall of the vendor next to him and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the stall.
He cracked them with relish.
The vendor saw that Cheng Jin grabbed his melon seeds so skillfully, and thought that Cheng Jin knew him, but he looked left and right and didn't recognize Cheng Jin in front of him.
The peddler patted Cheng Jin on the shoulder and said, "Girl, you ate my melon seeds, you have to pay for them."
Cheng Jin shared the melon seeds in her hand with the peddler and said perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, I'll give you some. Stop talking and watch the show."
"Oh."
The peddler took the melon seeds from Cheng Jin's hand in a daze and started to crack them.
"Do you know that fortune teller?"
The vendor shook his head, "No, I guess he just came here. He looks unreliable and looks like a liar."
Cheng Jin thought of the sudden pointing at him just now, and nodded in agreement, "I think so too."
Cheng Jin just nodded halfway, and the fortune teller pointed at Cheng Jin again, "Young master, don't disbelieve it, it's that girl, I predict that you will meet again soon." The
young master snorted coldly, "Who wants to listen to you say this."
He was about to knock the fortune teller to the ground.
Cheng Jin was instantly interested when the fortune teller pointed at him again. This fortune teller was just what he wanted. He had met him once when he was in the temple with Zhao Shulan.
Cheng Jin turned around and stuffed all the melon seeds in her hand into the peddler's hand, and ran towards the fortune teller.
She pretended to be surprised, "Sir, are you talking about me?"
When the fortune teller saw Cheng Jin running over, he let go of the young man and said to Cheng Jin, "It's the girl."
After the young man was released, he did not come over immediately, but stared at Cheng Jin who was running over with interest.
Cheng Jin did not pay attention to the young man's expression, and smiled at the fortune teller, "Sir, are you sure your calculation is accurate?"
The fortune teller nodded somewhat arrogantly, "Of course, my calculation is accurate."
"Really?"
Cheng Jin asked in a low voice, and the fortune teller did not hear clearly, frowned and planned to ask again.
Cheng Jin interrupted him, "Guess what I'm going to do next?"
The fortune teller lowered his head and pinched his hands to calculate back and forth.
"Run!"
Cheng Jin took advantage of the moment when he lowered his head, shouted, and immediately pulled the young man's sleeve and ran.
The fortune teller suddenly woke up, and Cheng Jin almost said the word "run" at the same time.
When he wanted to chase him, Cheng Jin had already run a long way with the young man.
When Cheng Jin looked back again, he had already left the fortune teller far behind, so he bent down and supported his knees, breathing heavily.
The young man leaned casually against the corner of the street, hugged his arms and looked at Cheng Jin, with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.
"You are quite smart. I have been arguing with the fortune teller for so long, but I didn't think of this trick."
Cheng Jin waved her hands, "It's okay, it's okay. The vendor next to me said that he has never seen him in this area. He is probably a liar. I see that you are young, don't be fooled."
The young man seemed to have heard something unbelievable and couldn't help laughing, "You think I will be fooled by him?"
"Do you think I am not smart?"
Cheng Jin shook her head, thinking that the young man was arrogant and unwilling to admit it, so she didn't say anything.
Anyway, she was there to watch the fun and would go back to the palace soon. It seemed inappropriate to get involved in what happened with the people here.
Cheng Jin perfunctorily said, "Yes, yes, you are the smartest and will not be fooled."
"You!"
The young man seemed to feel humiliated, and his expression could no longer be maintained. He raised his hand and was about to chop Cheng Jin on the back of the neck.
Cheng Jin paid no attention to the movements of the person behind him. He just leaned his head and looked around, fearing that the fortune teller would catch up with him.
Seeing that everything was calm, Cheng Jin suddenly turned around and smiled at the young man.
The young man put his hands behind his head and shook his hair in embarrassment.
Cheng Jin said, "I'm leaving first. The fortune teller didn't catch up with me. You should go back soon too."
The young man turned away with a guilty look, "None of your business."
Cheng Jin ran out, turned around and waved at the young man, "Little brother, I'm leaving first. Goodbye."
The young man slowly tightened his hands hanging on both sides. He looked coldly at Cheng Jin's back and muttered to himself,
"Call me little brother. I want to see if you have the fate to suffer this."
The young man raised his hand slightly, and a dark guard in black clothes appeared beside him.
The dark guard knelt on the ground and saluted the young man.
"Your Highness."
The young man turned his gaze away from Cheng Jin, "Have you found out the background of that Wu Ren?"
...
When Cheng Jin returned to the inn, she saw Chu Chengye coming out of the room upstairs.
His steps were not as calm as usual, he looked a little flustered, and there was a little sweat on his forehead.
Cheng Jin raised her hand and called Chu Chengye, smiled at Chu Chengye, "I'm here."
Chu Chengye's breathing gradually became stable, and his eyes changed from flustered to peaceful, and finally stained with coldness.
Chu Chengye leaned on the railing and looked at Cheng Jin from a distance.
Cheng Jin smiled and wanted to say something to Chu Chengye, but he withdrew his gaze and turned directly into the room
. Cheng Jin shouted that it was not good.
Cheng Jin immediately lifted her skirt and ran towards Chu Chengye.
She immediately went into the house to see Chu Chengye.
Chu Chengye stood with his arms folded across his chest, his back facing Cheng Jin, his mood written all over his face.
Cheng Jin's philosophy of life is not to hit someone who smiles.
She tiptoed to Chu Chengye's front. She raised
her head and smiled at Chu Chengye, "Let me tell you, I just ran into something interesting when I went out."
Chu Chengye didn't buy Cheng Jin's story at all this time, his eyes were grim and his face was cold.
The next second, Chu Chengye grabbed Cheng Jin's wrist and closed the distance between them.
Chu Chengye's clear voice suppressed anger.
"How dare you mention this to me!"
Chu Chengye's force was not light. Cheng Jin raised her head, and her sight was occupied by Chu Chengye's stiff face.
Cheng Jin was a little confused, "What's wrong? Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"
If Chu Chengye said that he was probably just a little angry because Cheng Jin went out differently before, but now he was really angry.
Cheng Jin's wrist hurt a little, and she struggled to get Chu Chengye to let go.
But Chu Chengye tightened his hand on Cheng Jin's wrist and pulled the two people closer.
Cheng Jin could almost feel the temperature of Chu Chengye.
"Am I too tolerant of you? You even dare not listen to my words!"