Jingling paused and couldn't help blurting out: "You want to marry me??"

At this time, the young man was helplessly grabbing a pancake, with an adorable confused expression on his face.

Rarely, a large blush appeared on the man's dark face.

After hesitating twice, the man said nothing: "I...I..."

Jing Ling was stunned for two seconds, then realized what he was doing.

It’s over.

This was just the beginning, and she was already in love debt.

Love debts are the hardest to repay.

Jing Ling felt a little bald.

……

An hour later, Jing Ling waved her hand and said goodbye to the family of four at the door before slowly walking forward.

Seeing the graceful voice in front of him gradually go away, Goudan, who had been holding it for a long time, finally couldn't hold it in any longer and started crying all of a sudden.

"Mom, will Sister Jing Ling never come back?" Goudan stared at the person in front of him with tears in his eyes.

The woman touched his head lovingly and sighed softly, "I'm afraid I'll never see him again."

When Goudan heard this, he cried even harder.

With snot and tears all over his face, Goudan took out an unfinished dragonfly model from his arms, his voice full of grievances.

"But Sister Jing Ling, she said that she would personally teach me how to make this bamboo dragonfly."

As he said that, the young boy looked even more aggrieved, "She lied!"

The woman lowered her head and looked at the exquisitely crafted bamboo dragonfly, with a complicated expression in her eyes.

Glancing at the young man next to her who also had red eyes, the woman comforted him in a low voice: "Miss Jing looks like she is not an ordinary girl."

Good appearance, fair and delicate skin, unusual demeanor, and ingenuity.

From the very beginning, everything starts to take shape.

People who are not from the same world are destined to miss it.

She hugged the younger one who was crying and patted the older one's shoulder. The woman suppressed the sadness in her heart and comforted her: "Didn't Miss Jing say that she will come back if there is a chance?" ."

But whether she would come back or not. Returning to this remote country, the woman actually didn't have much confidence in her heart.

……

In contrast, Jing Ling was extremely agitated at this time.

She really felt like she was just one step away from death.

I am really about to go crazy at this moment because of the systematic sobbing that keeps coming from my heart!

You are an electronic system, why are you crying here?

Jing Ling rubbed the blade. For some reason, the rage in her heart surged up one after another. No matter how hard she suppressed it, she couldn't suppress it.

The system wiped away tears while accusing Jing Ling of being cold-blooded.

[Host, why are you so cold-blooded? Look at the two Niu brothers, both crying like that. 】Seeing it makes any onlooker unable to help but feel sad and shed tears.

"Then what do you think I'm going to do?" Jing Ling had a cold expression on her face, and she really wanted to strangle this broken system to death.

What can she do if she is destined to be unable to respond to her feelings?

Do you have to force yourself just to feel soft-hearted?

Couples are made in heaven, but it’s up to the couple to find their own grievances.

She didn't want to hurt her brother Niu's feelings, so she could only refuse outright.

Following the truest thoughts in your heart is not only responsible for yourself, but also responsible for the other person.

System, who was halfway crying, was stunned by Jing Ling's words. He subconsciously wanted to refute something, but System had nothing to say.

Jing Ling sneered twice, then irritably knocked a bunch of fruits and sat on the ground to eat them.

annoying.

I originally wanted to stay in that village and have an unexpected and wonderful encounter with the heroine Wen Chunxiao.

Now it’s hard to stay in the village any longer.

Jing Ling felt a little bad.

At this time, there were about three days left before Wen Chunxiao was accidentally injured while out in the original plot and hid in the village to recuperate.

Jing Ling held her head and thought carefully for a while.

What was the name of the girl who assassinated Wen Chunxiao?

What Wen Niang?

Narrowing his eyes, Jing Ling looked at a garrison across the river for a while, and suddenly a plan came to his mind.

……

At night, the Prime Minister's Mansion is in the capital.

In the quiet courtyard, a black shadow flew across the eaves like a ghost.

But in the blink of an eye, the black shadow was no longer visible, as if everything just now was just an illusion caused by dazzling human eyes.

At this time, in the brightly lit study, a secret guard dressed in black was kneeling on the ground, looking respectfully at the man in front of the window.

The handsome man had a lazy smile on his face, and his slender fingers casually ran across the thin pages.

The movements were ordinary, but when he performed them, they looked extremely elegant and unparalleled in the world.

Rao was a well-informed secret guard, but when he saw his master like this, he couldn't help but feel his heart beating two cents faster.

Having been with his master for so many years, he, a straight man with steel, would sometimes lose consciousness inadvertently when he saw his master.

The secret guard hurriedly concealed the look in his eyes and continued to wait attentively for the man's instructions.

After a long time, a chuckle suddenly sounded in the room.

The secret guard was startled, and then he became more vigilant and looked serious.

"You're telling me that the most common thing she does in the past few days is eating?" The man's words came out with a hint of playfulness.

The secret guard paused and nodded.

"Really?"

"Real." More real than gold.

When he thought of this, the secret guard felt that his knowledge was being challenged unparalleledly.

How could a woman who looked so helpless eat more than these grown men? ?

As if she was reincarnated as a starving ghost in her previous life, this woman has never stopped talking in the past few days.

If there weren't many fruit trees in Niujia Village, he thought that [-]% of these fruit trees could be used to pick bald fruits!

The secret guard described it vividly, and the man's eyes gradually became filled with amusement.

"Then where is she now?"

"...went to the other side of the river." The secret guard thought for a while and answered cautiously.

Niujia Village is a village on the border of Baili Dynasty.

On this side of the Niujia River is Niujia Village, and on the opposite side is the territory of another tribe.

The tribe opposite has been peaceful for a long time, but recently, it has become a little restless.

The candlelight flickered in the room and fell on the window, illuminating the man's cold figure.

The man clenched the letter in his hand and stared at the writing on it for a while before speaking again.

"Keep an eye on her, no need to take action."

The secret guard was stunned for a moment, responded in a low voice with a strange look on his face, and turned around to leave.

When he was leaving, the secret guard looked back at the man.

For some reason, he always felt that today's master was a bit strange.

But he couldn't tell what was strange.

……

Mengzi tribe.

Jing Ling lay leisurely on the tiger skin blanket, gesticulating back and forth with the knife in his hand.

The man on the ground looked back at Jing Ling with a smile and handed over the roasted lamb leg in his hand.

"Jing Ling, you are really good at eating. My father said that if you continue to eat like this, our tribe will be impoverished."

Jing Ling glanced at her, bit off a bite of meat from the lamb leg without politeness, and smacked his lips with satisfaction.

"If your tribe was so easily impoverished, it would have been wiped out long ago." How could it be your turn to rebel here now?

Jing Ling lay swaying around, but her words were so rude that the girl underground burst into laughter.

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