Nangong Yi clenched his fists: "Song Jingchen, don't say that you are no longer an official now. Even if you are still Lord Song, if you say such words, I will still punch you!"

As he said that, he raised his hand and waved his fist hard, facing Song Jingchen's cheek.

Song Jingchen turned slightly and avoided his attack, but the strong wind slightly brought some of the corners of his clothes to flew. He pulled the corners of his mouth: "Little General, I suggest you calm down. Being so impulsive will cause less good results."

After a moment of pause, Song Jingchen continued to smile and said, "Speaking of it, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Shut up!" Nangong Yi felt irritated, and raised his fist and greeted Song Jingchen's cheek.

This time, Song Jingchen did not dodge, but raised his hand and caught his fist, with a smile on his face: "To be honest, young general, I also like the prefect of the capital of Jing very much. It's time to be dead. My love failed. After all, she was taken away by Lu Siguan first."

Nangong Yi tried to take back his hand, but Song Jingchen's strength was beyond expectations. He frowned fiercely and warned Song Jingchen sternly: "Let go!"

"Little General, I don't actually have any malice towards you. On the contrary, you and I are still standing on the same front." Song Jingchen looked at him, and the strength at hand did not relax for a moment. It seemed that he was preparing to fight Nangong Yi to the end.

"Who is on the same front as you!" Nangong Yi couldn't break free from his palm, so he simply raised his leg and kicked it horizontally.

Who would have thought that Song Jingchen raised his legs and stepped on his legs and feet. Song Jingchen stepped on his calf and forced Nangong Yi to kneel down on his other leg.

"Little General, do you practice martial arts at home every day?" Song Jingchen looked at him with a playful face.

"You!" Nangong Yi was impatient, but the more impatient he was, the less he had no way to break free and could only be controlled by others.

"Little General, I'll give you a piece of advice," Song Jingchen bent down slightly, his eyes facing his face, "If you like someone, why do you have to give in to her? Don't you want to hug her or kiss her?"

Nangong Yi frowned tightly, and Song Jingchen continued to smile and said, "Think about it, if it was the woman you like, if the prefect of the capital, who called you husband, what would it feel like?"

Hearing that said, that look and scene actually appeared in front of Nangong Yi's eyes. He couldn't help but shook his mind.

But soon, Nangong Yi shook his head hard, finally reacted easily, staring at Song Jingchen with gritted teeth: "I don't need that feeling! Even if you kill me, I won't do what you said!"

"It's not impossible to kill you, but you have some other uses, so you have to keep you first." Song Jingchen smiled slightly, let go of his hand, then raised his legs, and took a step back.

Nangong Yi, who had been out of control, knelt on the ground all of a sudden. Song Jingchen smiled and waved his hand: "Let's flat."

After being teased by him like this, Nangong Yi was angry and quickly stood up, endured the pain and glared at him: "Song Jingchen!"

Song Jingchen shrugged: "Little General, you really don't need to be angry with me. I say those words for your own good. In the long life of a person, there must be someone who can give him some advice. Do you understand this?"

"I will never need you to give me some advice on the so-called mischief no matter what! A person like you can be cut into pieces, don't think I don't know what you did to the prefect of the capital!" Nangong Yi gritted his teeth and said with hatred.

"Oh, it seems that you are holding a grudge against what I did to Huaixiang, not resentment to my treason." Song Jingchen touched his chin and felt enlightened.

"I..." Nangong Yi was speechless again.

Song Jingchen smiled: "Now I understand what you mean by Little General, I am extremely sure. At a certain moment, Little General, you will definitely stand beside me. Then... there will be a period of time." After that, he turned around and left, and his figure quickly disappeared from Nangong Yi's sight.

Nangong Yi gritted his teeth, lowered his head and rubbed his wrists, and tried to walk a few steps, his calf was sore.

Isn’t Song Jingchen a civil servant? When did he become so capable? Then what did he learn martial arts over the years? If something happened to the prefect of the capital in the future, how should he protect her?

Nangong Yi tasted the feeling of helplessness for the first time and began to feel infinite guilt for his incompetence.

At this time, Liu Qingyan and Lu Siguan had already prepared and went to the place where Jinmo was buried, where Lu Yushang was.

Jin Mo's death was at the same time as Lu Siguan's injury. Liu Qingyan had to find an antidote, so she didn't have much time and energy to keep Gu Jin Mo's funeral. All of this was done by Lu Yujian himself.

The place was chosen very cleanly, with green mountains on all sides, a tomb, and next to it was a relatively simple thatched house.

It took the two of them some time to arrive here. When they arrived, there was a burst of autumn rain in the sky. Fortunately, there was an oil-paper umbrella prepared on the carriage.

Lu Siguan held the umbrella and walked to the thatched hut with Liu Qingyan's hand. Liu Qingyan bent her fingers and knocked on the door lightly.

"Who is here?" Lu Yujian's voice sounded.

"Guess who is here?" Liu Qingyan said with a smile.

"Sister..." Lu Yujian was extremely surprised and quickly got up and opened the door. When he saw Liu Qingyan and Lu Siguan, the joy and surprise on his face could no longer be described in words, "Master, sister, why are you here?"

Liu Qingyan walked into the room, Lu Siguan closed the oil paper umbrella behind her, placed it aside, and walked in with her.

The furnishings in the house are extremely simple and there is not much space. The roof on the roof of the table and chairs is still leaking oil, which is very difficult to sit on.

Liu Qingyan frowned and looked around, a little surprised: "Yu Jian, are you going to live in this place for a year? Are you guarding Jinmao in this place?"

"Yes, it seems to be a little bit tattered. I will clean up slowly in the future. Don't worry, sister." Lu Yujian smiled.

"Generally speaking, most people who deal with it will not take action again." Lu Siguan's expression was faint.

Lu Yujian grabbed his head and didn't dare to look at Lu Siguan: "Master, I really will clean up well. Otherwise... when you come in the future, there will be no place to sit. The house is really deserted."

Lu Siguan sighed: "It's good that you know."

Lu Yujian didn't say anything, Liu Qingyan walked over and rubbed his head: "What are you doing here alone these days?"

"There is nothing special. I used to remember to practice martial arts, so I neglected the books. Now that I have time, I can read some books and write." Lu Yujian said.

"It's great to read and write." Liu Qingyan nodded in applause.

Lu Yujian asked: "But, sister, you and your master come to me. Do you have anything to tell me?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Siguan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "You read books and write too much, but people have become smarter. You can tell at a glance that Huai Xiang and I have something to say to you or something."

Lu Yujian smiled: "But I don't know what's going on, and I'm a little curious."

"You should be able to guess what will happen between me and your sister, what might happen," Lu Siguan hugged Liu Qingyan with one hand, "This has never been a difficult thing to guess, right?"

Lu Yujian seemed very surprised, and it seemed that this incident was indeed not beyond his expectations. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Lu Siguan: "Is it... Master, are you going to get married to your sister?"

Liu Qingyan couldn't help but applaud him: "Jade Slip, you really make everyone smart when reading books."

"Hehe, it's actually not difficult to guess." Lu Yujian smiled and lowered his eyes. He remembered Jinmo again.

Originally, he and Jinmo were going to get married, but the development of things was beyond his expectations, and no one knew that things would be like this. Originally, he should have been with Jinmo now, but now the two of them are separated by life and death, which is really miserable.

Seeing Lu Yujian's expression depressed, Liu Qingyan seemed to have noticed something, cleared her throat, and changed the subject: "Actually, I came to see you this time, mainly to ask you, will you come to see me on the day I married Lu Siguan?"

After saying that, she looked at her younger brother with serious and expectant expressions.

Liu Qingyan really regarded Lu Yujian as her biological brother. She has no relatives anymore. If she wants to get married, she hopes Lu Yujian can go.

Lu Yujian was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Sister is going to get married, of course I want to go. Besides, this is also my master's wedding ceremony. If I don't go, wouldn't it be a shame for my master and my sister?"

"It's great that you can figure this out." Liu Qingyan nodded in approvingly.

"By the way, master, sister, have you eaten? I made some pastries today and haven't finished it yet. You can try it if you want it," said Lu Yujian, while bringing a plate out of the simple cabinet next to it and put it on the table. "Maybe not as good as the food in the yamen, but... it should also fill your stomach."

"Actually, Jade Shop, the most important question now is not whether this thing is delicious, but whether it can be eaten." As he said that, Liu Qingyan raised her chin to the pastry that was wet with the leaking rainwater as soon as she was on the table.
Chapter completed!