Chapter 134 Buddha, please protect your little fox (46)
The amber eyes were long and narrow, beautiful, and there was no ripple in them, like a pool of stagnant water.
He stared at the little fox for two seconds, then looked away, turned indifferently, and walked into the room.
What Chen Yuan wanted to say was instantly stuck in his throat, unable to move forward or backward.
She looked at Jingchen's tall and thin back, was stunned for two seconds, and then quickly followed him.
“Bang!”
The door of the Zen room was slammed shut, almost hitting Shen Yuan's nose, carrying a wisp of bamboo fragrance, isolating her from the outside.
Chen Yuan felt the hidden anger in Jing Chen.
No matter how well he hides it or how calm he is, his eyes speak volumes.
The moment their eyes met, Chen Yuan clearly saw a hint of red in Jingchen's amber eyes.
He was complaining that she came back too late.
Yes, it's too late.
For Chen Yuan, this year passed in the blink of an eye. When he opened his eyes again, he returned to this world.
For Jingchen, those were lonely and torturous years.
Chen Yuan didn't even dare to imagine what he was thinking during that year when he locked himself in this small Zen room, looking at the bamboo paintings on the wall and the rouge on the table.
Inside the Zen room, the man had a calm expression and a casual demeanor, but his unsteady breathing and trembling fingertips revealed his emotions at the moment.
"Knock, knock, knock."
The violent heartbeat was particularly obvious in the quiet Zen room.
The tips of Jingchen's fair ears suddenly turned red, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and covered his chest tightly.
Stop jumping, you useless thing.
However, his body's reaction was not controlled by his brain at all. His heartbeat became faster and faster, almost jumping out of his chest.
Suddenly, two little men popped up in my mind.
The black little man, holding a fork and threatening with his teeth and claws, looks terrifying
"I'm telling you! Stand up straight this time! Don't forgive the little fox so quickly. She left you all alone in your room for a whole year!"
The other red man was so happy that he was stupid
"Hehehe, the little fox is back... Hehe, I'm so happy."
The black villain slaps the red villain on the head
"Shut up!"
The red man is still cheerful, like the silly son of a landlord.
"The little fox is still so cute, so soft and adorable. I wonder if he has lost weight."
“Bang!”
Another vicious slap. The black villain was almost furious. He wanted to pick up the fork in his hand and stab the red villain to death. He roared
"Shut up! You love-brained bastard! Love-brained!"
Jingchen suddenly came back to his senses. He shook his head, trying to clear up his chaotic emotions, but it didn't work at all.
The little fox was back. This realization made him so excited that he almost went crazy, and his whole body was trembling.
But... Jingchen's eyes darkened, his throat tightened, and a faint bitter smell spread from his chest.
My thoughts were unconsciously pulled back to a year ago
The mighty Li army occupied the Daliang Palace. Led by Ye Ranqing, they captured all the concubines and princes in the palace alive.
It was also at that time that Jingchen saw Wuan again. He was standing in the crowd, safe and sound.
When Jingchen saw that he was alive, the first thought that came to his mind was that the little fox could eat his favorite osmanthus cake again.
It's ridiculous and scary.
That was the first time Jingchen felt disgusted and repulsive towards himself.
He didn't understand why the little fox suddenly became a different person, leaving him without hesitation and letting him fall into depravity and sink into the mud and chaos.
He also didn't understand why he was still obsessed with the little fox even though she had done so much.
This is not like him, but Jingchen subconsciously believes that this is the real him.
Humble to the dust, comparable to an ant.
Later, Wuan handed him two notes.
The handwriting on the note looked very familiar, and it was obvious that it was written by the little fox.
Jingchen opened it with almost trembling fingertips.
The first note read, "The dynasty is in turmoil, the city is destroyed. All of this is due to the Buddha Jingchen's greed. Capture him and bring him back to the palace, imprison him forever, and all difficulties will be easily resolved."
This is the letter from the little fox to the Emperor of Daliang, asking him to take him back to the palace and never let him leave.
When Jingchen saw the note, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and even breathing became difficult.
All his internal organs were screaming in pain, so much so that he wanted to cry and rolled on the ground.
His eyes were dimmed, he had completely given up, and tore the note into pieces.
Watching the scraps of paper floating in the air and then slowly falling on the dirty ground, Jingchen felt a great sadness in his heart.
His life was a complete joke.
He is a captive pet who has no freedom, a poor creature with broken wings, and even more so, a piece of trash that should die along with the Daliang Dynasty.
But for some unknown reason, Jingchen opened another note.
There were only eight short words on the note.
[Jingchen is in trouble, hurry to the palace]
It was a feeling that could never be described. The shackles broke and the air rushed into the painful and barren chest.
It's like a death row prisoner who is about to be executed by firing squad suddenly receives a verdict of acquittal.
Surprise, fear, panic, and disbelief.
Yes, when Jingchen first saw the letter, he couldn’t believe it.
He even thought, absurdly and ridiculously, that this was a means used by Wuan to comfort him.
Until he heard Wuan say
"Buddha, forgive me for not telling you that the little fox actually left a third note. It was just that it was lost while running around, but I still remember what was written on it."
Jingchen heard his voice choking with sobs, with a few hoarse
"What are you talking about?"
"The little fox said that she will come back to find you one day, but in the meantime, she hopes you can go out and see the scenery and freedom you have never seen before."
Jingchen said, "Okay."
What he didn't know was that Wuan had deceived him.
When Chen Yuan left, he told Wu An that he would be back in a year.
Wu An was afraid that she might have an accident and wouldn't be able to get there in time, so he told her a white lie.
After all, if there is no expectation, there will be no hope being dashed.
But what Wuan didn't know was that Jingchen had also deceived him.
He did not leave, but stayed in the Zen room day and night, waiting for a long time.
How long would it take? He didn't know.
Will you give up? No.
When Jingchen regained consciousness, his fingertips paused slightly, and ink fell from the brush, dripping onto the yellowed rice paper, spreading a large ink stain.
Next to the ink stain is a lifelike fox with a cute appearance and a lovely smile.
Outside the Zen room, the rustling noises suddenly disappeared.
Jingchen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he could no longer maintain his composure.
Little fox...I hope he won't leave again.
At this moment, Jingchen felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. The bone-chilling cold rose from his feet and swept through his entire body.
He stood up in a panic, not even bothering to pay attention to the scriptures he had knocked to the ground, and ran quickly out of the meditation room.
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