Can't blame
Bring the cat back... The girl opened her eyes, feeling grief-stricken. Was she really going to get rid of the cat?
Well, it was her fault in the first place.
Jiang Jingmang repeatedly told himself in his heart that he should not feel resentful. After a long time, he replied "yes" in a panic and quickly chased the black cat.
After the girl's graceful figure disappeared around the corner, Jiang Jingqian pursed his lips and said hesitantly, "Your Highness, why don't you let someone else handle this?"
He was indeed very angry that the black cat had bumped into the already sick Jiang Jingyuan, but in his opinion, there was no benefit at all in Jiang Jingyuan punishing people, and it would only make people resentful. It would be better to let someone else handle the matter.
Jiang Jingyuan's eyes moved.
A strand of black hair fell down her back and fluttered in the wind. She rolled up her fluttering sleeves and looked back at him. Her face was calm, but her tone was serious: "I know."
knew.
That short sentence felt like a heavy weight on his shoulders, yet it also felt like it was lightly lifting him up into the clouds...
Jiang Jingqian touched his chest and could clearly feel his heartbeat quickening.
Is this what it feels like to have your voice heard?
It seemed that only at this moment did he feel that he was living in the world with his feet on the ground.
He lowered his head, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly, and joy filled his chest, boiling like water with each heartbeat.
He didn't notice that Jiang Jingyuan next to him glanced at him imperceptibly.
Poor child...
Can you be so happy just by getting a response?
Jiang Jingyuan suddenly remembered something and turned around to look at the young man next to him.
Judging from Jiang Jingqian's appearance, his biological mother should be a member of the oldest witch clan in the legend. She did not know about that mysterious alien race. The main reason she could remember it was because it was rumored that their tribe was small in number, but each of them had extremely high talent for cultivation.
But Jiang Jingqian...
He really doesn't look like someone who has been treated like a genius.
Could it be that his biological mother is just an ordinary person with no fate with immortality?
After just a moment, Jiang Jingyuan immediately rejected this idea.
Although she couldn't remember Wu's exact identity, she vaguely remembered that her status in the Wu clan was not low—
Jiang Jingyuan thought about it and finally felt that maybe her mother's family was too far away to help, otherwise they would not have allowed the Wu family to go crazy for so many years.
The practice from ancient times to the present is to constantly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then condense and compress it, so that the power of the same attack can be several times stronger than before - this is often called advancement.
There is no clear name for each level.
But legend has it that when a person practices to a certain level, he will enter the Tao. After achieving the Tao, he will be enlightened and guided by immortals, and eventually he will ascend to become an immortal.
For a long time, ordinary people who are unable to practice cultivation have accounted for the majority.
Some were born without a destiny to become immortals. Some, like Jiang Yunshu, used all their energy to maintain the "Teng Snake" mark, leaving them with no energy left for cultivation. And some, like Jiang Jingyuan, only sensed damage to their souls but could not find the cause or remedy...
Many, many, all kinds of strange ones.
Even among those who have a connection with the immortals, there are differences in quality.
What surprised her was that both her parents were gifted geniuses, and Jiang Jingqian had never been harmed. Could it be that he was just mediocre in talent?
"W-What happened?"
Jiang Jingqian felt a little uneasy when he was looked at, so he mustered up the courage to ask.
Jiang Jingyuan thought about it and finally decided to tell the truth. Jiang Jingqian was a very smart man, and she would only hurt him if she tried to hide the truth. "Is the Witch Concubine a member of the Witch Clan?"
Jiang Jingqian was stunned for a moment, "Yes."
"Would it be better for you to practice martial arts with Jiang Jingjian and the others?" Jiang Jingyuan asked.
It was true that she was telling the truth, but she couldn't just ask someone why their qualifications were so mediocre, right?
As soon as the two sentences came together, Jiang Jingqian would understand what she meant.
As for whether he would answer her question or not, she didn't care. If he didn't want to say it, then he didn't have to. She just needed to answer whether he was willing to practice martial arts with Jiang Jingjian and the others.
Jiang Jingqian pursed his lips subconsciously and decided to tell the truth: "It is true that every member of the Wu tribe is a genius in cultivation, but what others don't know is that every member of the tribe will undergo a spiritual marrow cleansing when they reach the age of enlightenment to stimulate the original power of their bloodline.
"Only in this way can the Wu Clan achieve the legendary status of a clan full of geniuses."
Then he lowered his head and said nothing more.
Jiang Jingyuan understood what he hadn't said yet - Jiang Jingqian had never undergone marrow cleansing.
At this moment, the two people thought of the same person at the same time——
Jiang Jingzhao, a person whose background no one cares about. When everyone in the palace mentions her, they only think of her once-in-a-century talent for cultivation.
The two were silent in the wind for a long time.
Jiang Jingyuan was not so foolish as to ask why he didn't have his marrow cleansed.
It was clear that Concubine Wu was too busy with her own affairs to spare the energy to help him, the emperor, who was not of the same clan, did not know about it, and it was even more impossible for Jiang Jingqian to go to the emperor to talk about this matter himself.
As the emperor was obsessed with using folk remedies to make elixirs, she believed that even if Jiang Jingqian went to get it, he would not be able to return to the clan to cleanse his marrow. Instead, the emperor would most likely stuff a pill that she didn't know whether it was poison or medicine.
Jiang Jingyuan couldn't help but feel a little surprised while sighing. Could such a secret be told to her so easily?
"Do you want to practice martial arts with Jiang Jingjian and the others?" Jiang Jingyuan asked again.
Jiang Jingqian wanted to laugh when he heard this, so he raised the corners of his mouth, but then let them go weakly.
"Let's start tomorrow." Jiang Jingyuan made the decision and said, "You will have the opportunity to return to the Wu Clan later."
She understood that Jiang Jingqian didn't really want to give up on himself, he was just a little confused. Jiang Jingqian just needed a possibility, no, he even just needed someone to say "maybe", and that would satisfy him.
The word "believe" from other people's mouths is such an unattainable luxury for Jiang Jingqian... Jiang Jingyuan was silent.
Jiang Jingqian opened his mouth, wanting to ask "Really?" and then "Why?", but finally, after looking up and seeing the girl's calm eyes, he just said:
"good."
Okay, I believe you.
In front of the vermilion wall, the young man raised his head, and the sunlight shone on the side of his face, forming a beautiful platinum-colored light. The edge of the light was bright red, shining through the pale skin and revealing the blood vessels.
He squinted his eyes, and the sunlight clearly illuminated his eyes, which sparkled with light. He said softly, "Thank you."
You're welcome.
Jiang Jingyuan responded sincerely in his heart.
She didn't mean to hurt him, but she wasn't really doing him any favors, so don't be polite.
If possible, she also hopes that everyone can get what they want, and that there will be no more suffering in the world, rather than being busy and busy only to end up with nothing.
The sound of hurried footsteps came from behind the two of them. Jiang Jingyuan looked back and saw a young girl walking quickly on the light gray stone road.
"Your Highness Jing, Jing Yuan, the cat... has been found."
The girl in blue was holding a pitch-black cat in her arms. She looked at Jiang Jingyuan and smiled softly, but her smile was bitter.
Jiang Jingyuan nodded to indicate that he understood.
She stepped forward, stopped in front of Jiang Jingmang, and extended her hand...
Should I strangle it to death? Jiang Jingmang felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He thought silently in his heart, "It's obvious that I can just give the order to execute it. How can I be so virtuous and incompetent as to let you do it yourself..."
She didn't want to look, but if she didn't take a look now, she would only see a cold corpse later, right?
Don't blame her, you can't blame her, it was her who did something wrong... She tried to open her eyes wide, endured the soreness in her nose, and wanted to take a last deep look at the black cat in her arms.
But the next second, she and Jiang Jingqian screamed together: "Your Highness Jing Yuan!!"
What did she see?
She just saw Jiang Jingyuan put his finger in front of the black cat's nose. The black cat sniffed it, and then the hand turned to touch the black cat's head.
How can this be possible!!!
Jiang Jingyuan saw the frightened expressions on their faces and said calmly, "It's okay, she's still holding the cat."
How could they be the same?! Jiang Jingmang's eyes only blurred at this moment. They were different.
She used to think that her life wasn't that good anyway, so it didn't matter whether she had a black cat or not, so she just kept it.
But Jiang Jingyuan is different, different from her.
What if, what if Jiang Jingyuan suffers because of this...
Jiang Jingmang was in a state of confusion.
Could it be that Jiang Jingyuan wanted to put himself in danger and then punish her as well?
Why do this?
There is actually no difference between her and this cat. Her life and death all depend on the thoughts of these noble people.
There is no need for this, it is completely unnecessary.
Jiang Jingmang knew that she was very stupid and naive. No one taught her all these twists and turns, and no one would ever waste any conspiracy on her - because there was no need, and there would be no benefit in scheming against her.
The reason she could only think of this now was simply because there was no other reason for Jiang Jingyuan to approach the black cat...
Jiang Jingyuan looked at Jiang Jingmang, then at Jiang Jingqian, and finally raised his hand to pull Jiang Jingqian's sleeve: "It's okay, don't tell Jiang Jingjian."
Jiang Yunshu, a visitor from later generations, doesn't care about these things. The original Jiang Jingyuan doesn't care about whether it's auspicious or not. He just touches whatever he wants, and does what he wants.
"No..." Jiang Jingqian looked grim. This was not a question of whether to file a complaint or not.
This is a situation where we need to hire someone to exorcise the evil spirits as soon as possible!!!
"He's got a tough life, he can't die," Jiang Jingyuan said calmly. This was also her hope.
The next moment, the expressions of the two people in front of him became even uglier - who would say that to themselves, always talking about life and death?
"Don't you think so?" Jiang Jingyuan used his trump card.
The two of them had no choice but to suppress their various mixed emotions, forced their lips to raise, and revealed a twisted smile: "I feel so, so much!"
The three people and the cat stared at each other in silence.
After a long pause, Jiang Jingmang finally couldn't help but cautiously ask, "Then, Your Highness, what should we do with this cat?"
Jiang Jingqian next to him suppressed his words and said, "It must be thrown away!" and just looked at Jiang Jingyuan.
Jiang Jingyuan faced Jiang Jingqian's scorching gaze, her expression stern and expressionless, "Just hide it from now on."
"!!!" Jiang Jingmang was instantly overjoyed, hugged the cat, bent down and thanked repeatedly.
Jiang Jingqian took a deep breath and thought, forget it, they will never meet again anyway.
Then he saw Jiang Jingyuan said to the girl expressionlessly: "I'll come to play with you tomorrow morning."
For the first time in his life, Jiang Jingqian wanted to vomit blood.
What are you playing? Still playing?
No! He still had to talk to Jiang Jingjian about this when he got back—
Even if I have to face Jiang Jingjian’s fierce gaze, I have to say it!!!
On the way back, Jiang Jingqian was in a daze. It was just a walk, and he didn't understand how things turned out like this.
Seeing the martial arts training ground from a distance, Jiang Jingyuan stopped and turned to look at him. His calm eyes suddenly became fiery, and his face was tense as he said, "Don't - tell - Jiang Jingjian -"
It seemed as if he wouldn't leave unless he agreed.
Jiang Jingqian was in a dilemma.
After spending a day together, he remembered for the first time that Jiang Jingyuan, who looked mature beyond his years, was only an eleven-year-old child this year.
Jiang Jingyuan took a step closer to him, without saying a word, just looking at him.
Jiang Jingqian gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"
She was not an unreasonable child. He believed that Jiang Jingyuan must have her own reasons and she understood what she was doing.
——That’s enough.
Jiang Jingyuan's eyes returned to calmness, his face was expressionless, and he smiled in his heart.
Jiang Jingqian is like this, Jiang Jingmang is also like this...
From Jiang Yunshu to Jiang Jingyuan, she has never been the kind of person who would actively seek anything.
However, the opportunity was presented to her, so why wouldn't she take it?
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