Fantasy: The Empress Betrayed, I Backhandedly Choose the System

Leng Muqing was taken aback by her father's tone, and didn't dare to ask any more questions.Just grabbing Ji Chen's sleeve tremblingly, she whispered: "Xiaobai, Daddy looks so scary."

Ji Chen shook his head.

He didn't want Leng Muqing to be involved too much in this matter, so he didn't explain too much.Just a word of comfort, and went back to his room.

In the next period of time, Leng Aoming didn't know whether he was satisfied or what, he really didn't let Ji Chen do any annoying things with him anymore.

Ji Chen meditated and practiced in the yard every day, and it seemed that everything had returned to the original state. Leng Muqing would come to him to play in his spare time. The two of them chatted. Very pleasant.

Time passed like this for a while, and when it was Mid-Autumn Festival, a banquet was held in Shenji Pavilion.Leng Muqing drank a little too much, relying on the advantage that Ji Chen would never push her away, she leaned into his arms.She curled her lips, and said in a low voice: "Xiaobai, do you know that two days ago, Daddy told me that he wanted me to get married."

Ji Chen was stunned.

Leng Aoming did not tell him about this matter, but it was too emotional and reasonable, and there seemed to be no reason to tell him specifically.

After all, Leng Aoming said several times before that he wanted to marry Leng Muqing to him, but he rejected them all.Since this is the case, it is just a junior brother in name only, and it seems that there is really no reason for Leng Muqing to get married.

Picking up the wine glass on the table and taking a sip, Ji Chen calmed down, and then asked, "Who do you want to marry? Do you know someone?"

"I don't know him, I've never even seen him before." Leng Muqing shook her head, with tears in her eyes, she said, "It's the son of the master of the Yujian Pavilion. You should have heard of this name. Some time ago, Gui After one sect is destroyed, Yujian Pavilion will become the number one sect in the world. If I can marry the son of their pavilion master, it will be a great thing for Shenji Pavilion."

The wrinkles between Ji Chen's brows became a little deeper.

Leng Muqing said it was a good thing, but she couldn't see any happy elements in her eyes.Not only that, but the tears that were about to fall also told Ji Chen that she didn't want to marry that man at all.

The two of them were silent for a long while, and Ji Chen said, "If you don't like it, tell Leng Aoming. This is your own life, there is no reason to listen to his arrangements."

"But even if I tell him, nothing will change." Leng Muqing lowered her head, with more and more tears in her eyes, she said, "He will tell me that everything must be based on the future of Shenji Pavilion Heavy. I am the daughter of the pavilion master, so I should do this. Xiaobai, tell me, if I don't do this, what else can I do to make the Shenji Pavilion flourish?"

Ji Chen frowned, he hated answering this question very much.

Because when he heard this question, the scene of him slaughtering the entire sect that day would appear in his head.

His fingers clenched into fists unconsciously, Ji Chen raised his head to look at Leng Muqing's face, and said, "Why do you have to promote the sect? I don't understand. Since you are the daughter of the pavilion master, you will be the member of the Shenji Pavilion from now on." Heir. No matter what it is, shouldn't it be based on your preferences? Why do you do things that make you sad, if this is the case, what's the point of the rise of the sect?"

A series of questions stopped Leng Muqing from asking.

She had already drank too much, and her brain was not working very well.Originally, she just wanted to cry to the man she loves, but she didn't think about any solution he could give her.But now that Ji Chen said that, she didn't know how to answer.

Ji Chen felt a little helpless, reached out and rubbed her head, then got up and said, "Mu Qing, it's getting late, you should think about what I told you, and go to bed early."

As he spoke, he turned and left the banquet.

That night, Ji Chen didn't sleep well.There seemed to be something coming out of the dream. Hearing those familiar and unfamiliar voices, he felt that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

It went on like this for a long time, until it was bright, Ji Chen was still lying on the bed frowning, showing no sign of waking up.

Those too messy thoughts in my mind are still rolling, but after going through this night, I have sorted out the direction to some extent.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Ji Chen took a few breaths.

Immediately pressing his forehead, he gritted his teeth hard, trying to resist the severe pain coming from his head, but it was of no avail.

After a long time like this, Ji Chen finally relaxed his body.

Blinking, she whispered a name: "Nianqing..."

...

Outside the screen, Leng Muqing covered her mouth.Her face was full of sadness, and there was also a kind of despair that was about to come out.

She said: "Did Ji Chen recover his previous memory that night, so he can't remember what happened after he fell asleep at night?"

This is indeed a problem.

It's just that she doesn't know who to ask and who can answer.

Fortunately, in the next second, a voice answered her question.It was the girl in the middle of the magic circle. She curled her lips and said, "When you are sleeping, if you sleep deeply, what will happen around you? Do you know? It's just a stealing kiss. If you want him to know , why not just wake him up and kiss him when his eyes are open?"

When Leng Muqing was told what was on his mind, a shy look immediately appeared on his face.She blushed, hesitated for a long time, and finally said lonely: "I was embarrassed at that time, and he never showed that kind of meaning to me. I'm just a girl, how can I be sober when he is sober?" What? I thought he could feel it, who knows..."

Who knew that it wasn't her in Ji Chen's dream, and she wasn't the first name he called when he woke up.It seems that everything she thinks is just her illusion. This feeling is much sadder than being rejected face to face.