Today, Zhuge Qing is dressed very solemnly. She wears a small black suit. Her long trousers still can't hide her slender legs. The small suit is open on her upper body, revealing a white formal snow-colored shirt underneath. The collar is the most
The two buttons on the top were open, revealing a large area of fair skin underneath.
, a silver-white platinum necklace set off her noble and unattainable temperament. Her hair was carefully handled and tied back, making her look very connected and a second-class woman, giving the impression that she was born into wealth.
She is a noble daughter of a noble family, and she is also a strong woman with extraordinary abilities.
In fact, Zhuge Qing is obviously a real strong woman. She is one of the only two new members of the Thirteenth Bureau left out of the 500 people who participated in the assessment. She is one of only a handful among the country's 1.3 billion population.
But what surprised Ling Jie the most was the white flowers on Zhuge Qing's chest, which added a pale sadness to her beauty.
After offering the incense, Ling Jie stayed in front of the jade coffin for a long time. He put his hand on the jade coffin and carefully felt the coldness of the jade coffin. He tried to pass through the jade coffin and Bingtong, who was sleeping peacefully inside, could feel Ling Jie's concern.
During this time, nearly a hundred people came forward to worship. Ling Jie then let go of his hand and turned around to leave. When he came to the door, he saw Zhuge Qing waiting outside the door for a long time, "Zhuge Qing, why haven't you left yet?"
After Zhuge Qing passed the assessment, he became more taciturn than before. Of course, he was no longer as cold as before. Instead, there was a dullness and a touch of sadness. This was very similar to Ling Jie now, but Ling Jie
There was something different between Jie and her. Ling Jie's every move made people feel pale.
It was cold, sad, and plain enough to make people feel scary. "I'm waiting for you." She said softly, "It will be here at ten o'clock. I drove here, and I also know that you came here on foot.
Take my car, it's a hundred miles away from Die Tomb Park in the suburbs, and it's difficult to get there on foot."
Ling Jie was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, I'll trouble you then."
"Please follow me this way." Zhuge Qing had just taken a few steps when he was blocked by a large crowd in front of him. He frowned and said, "Please give way."
When the people in front heard Zhuge Qing's lukewarm words, they all moved out of the way. Ling Jie followed Zhuge Qing, walked through a long and long crowd, and finally walked out of a bright light and arrived at a parking lot.
Inside, I saw dozens of cars parked here, but they were neatly arranged, and they were all black cars. There were no cars of other colors. It can be seen that the government attaches great importance to Bingtong’s funeral and drove cars of other colors.
It is very impolite to attend someone else's funeral!
There were four rows of cars, with nine cars in each row. Zhuge Qing walked to the black BMW in the middle of the last row and stopped. He opened the door and let Ling Jie sit in the passenger seat, and then she got in.
"There are so many people attending the funeral today. My car has only been parked here for less than 20 minutes, and it was already blocked and I couldn't move." Zhuge Qing kept honking the loudspeaker, but there was no movement from the surrounding cars. Apparently the car owners were too busy.
Not in the car, Zhuge Qing slapped his palm on the steering wheel, "Oops."
Ling Jie didn't feel anxious. He half leaned on his seat, closed his eyes and fell asleep. "It's not urgent. Let's wait until they come back and drive away the car before we leave."
Zhuge Qing stopped talking. The situation was very awkward. After a while, Ling Jie opened his eyes again and asked, "Zhuge Qing, are your injuries better?"
Zhuge Qing seemed to have remembered something, biting his lip tightly, his eyes flashing, "Everything is fine, actually...actually...actually you..."
"Actually, I don't have to be like this, right?" Ling Jie suddenly interrupted her and said the second half of the sentence for her.
Zhuge Qing lowered his head slightly, "Yes, you stabbed me to death with one knife at that time. Wouldn't it be better if you killed me all at once?"
Ling Jie shook his head and turned to stare at her, but Zhuge Qing did not dare to look into Ling Jie's eyes and lowered his head. Ling Jie said, "How can it be better if you die? If you die, I will be lonely in the future.
Someone to fight with, someone to chat with, someone to have fun with..."
Zhuge Qing clasped his hands together and rubbed them vigorously, as if he didn't know where to put his hands. "You...you...do you really think so?"
Ling Jie said loudly and decisively, "Of course, otherwise, why would I be so nervous at that time, and why would I risk my life to save you..."
"But... but..." Zhuge Qing said "but" several times in a row, but the following words never came out.
"But what?" Ling Jie said, "If you have anything to say, just say it directly. If it comes from my mother-in-law and mother-in-law, it will be an insult to your wisdom as a hero among Zhuge Qing women."
Zhuge Qing said, "But... when your knife penetrated my body, I didn't see your nervousness..."
After playing with it, the leather was blown. Ling Jie was shocked, but he immediately thought of a plan, shook his head and sighed, "Hey, mediocre girl, mediocre girl, mediocre girl."
"What do you mean by that?" Zhuge Qing suddenly raised his head nervously, no longer embarrassed, and stared at Ling Jie seriously, looking forward to his answer.
Ling Jie shook his head and sighed, as if he hated iron for not being able to make steel, "I, Ling Jie, originally thought that you, Zhuge Qing, were a smart woman, but now it seems that I was wrong. You, Zhuge Qing, are not only not smart, but also very stupid. Extremely stupid."
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Zhuge Qing's heart seemed to have been stabbed a few times, "Speak clearly! Why am I stupid?"
"I'm so stupid that I can't even see this. If I wasn't nervous, why did I stop the blade from stabbing into your body? If I wasn't nervous, why did I stab the knife on the ground for the first time... When we were on the rope bridge, if I
Don't be nervous, I can just leave you alone, my godmother has to endure the beating of those six pulses for you..." Ling Jie said very disappointed, "I won't say anything else, and I don't want to say it either."
"You... even if these are right, but at that time, I saw the hesitation in your eyes." Zhuge Qing is a woman, and women's sixth sense is indeed as terrible as the legend says. At that time, Ling Jie was indeed
Is hesitating, hesitating whether to end Zhuge Qing like this and enter the thirteenth game...
This woman is incredible, and she can even feel it. If I don't completely refute her now, I'm afraid that the relationship between neighbors will be unhappy in the future.
"Idiot, there was blood all over my face and body at that time, and even my eyes were full of blood... How could you clearly see my expression? To see people's hearts, you have to look at his actions, not his eyes. Hey
...Zhuge Qing, I misjudged you. I'm getting off the bus. I, Ling Jie, don't want to stay with a stupid woman like you. My good intentions are turned into wolf-hearted by you. The sorrow of the world, don't
More than this."
With that said, Ling Jie opened the car door and stood up to get out of the car.
Zhuge Qing was unsure. What she said just now was just a guess. Now she hesitated in her heart, "Yes, Ling Jie's body was covered with blood at that time. Maybe I was wrong. Besides, Ling Jie
Jie is right, to see a person's heart, you have to look at his actions, not the look in his eyes... What happened to me, Zhuge Qing, today?"
"Don't leave." Zhuge Qing panicked and grabbed Ling Jie's hand, holding on tightly.
"What are you doing? I've made it very clear. I don't want to ride in your car. I, Ling Jie, would rather walk there than be with someone like you." Ling Jie said righteously, "The Art of War"
Yun, the method of stimulating generals is a very useful method.
Zhuge Qing also put his other hand over and pulled Ling Jie's hand, "Ling Jie, I was wrong. Can you please forgive me? I shouldn't doubt you."
Ling Jie was happy in his heart, and he stopped struggling and sat on his seat, but tilted his head and did not look at Zhuge Qing.
Zhuge Qing gritted his teeth and said, "Ling Jie, you are right. To see a person's heart, you have to look at his actions, not his eyes. The eyes may be false, but the actions are real. Okay.
Okay, I was wrong, so don’t be angry."
A girl admits her mistake to you like this. As a man, he is embarrassed to blush anymore. Ling Jie closed the door again and sat up straight. Ling Jie let out a long sigh, "Thank you."
Zhuge Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, "As long as you're not angry, I won't think about it so much in the future."
"Do you still remember what you said to me in the iron house?" Ling Jie mentioned it seemingly naturally.
Zhuge Qing's face turned red, and his voice suddenly became as low as a mosquito, "What are you talking about?"
Ling Jie said, "You seemed to have said - you like me or something. I didn't hear it clearly at the time. Could you say that again?"
Zhuge Qing lowered his head even lower, almost buried in the steering wheel, "No - you are talking nonsense, I never said such a thing."
"No, but I clearly heard it clearly at that time."
"You just said you didn't hear clearly."
"No, I just said that I didn't hear clearly, but I still heard a little bit. Say it again."
"No."
"Say it again, come on, be good."
"Not good."
"Hey, why are you like this? Just now I said you were a hero among girls, but it seems that your reputation is in vain."
"Even if my reputation is in vain, I won't say it."
"Then why did you say that then?"
Zhuge Qing was silent for a while, "I wanted to say something to stimulate you, but I was afraid you would die."
"Hey... such a tragedy, I thought it was true." Ling Jie's face was full of disappointment.
Zhuge Qing saw Ling Jie's expression and was about to speak, but stopped. She felt inexplicable heartache.
After a while, all the cars around him drove away, and Zhuge Qing also drove to the outskirts of Die Tomb Park. Several white and black cars drove side by side. It was a spectacular scene that was rare in Beijing for a year. After about three hours, he finally arrived.
When they came to Dedie Tomb Park, after the car stopped in the parking lot, Ling Jie slowly got out of the car, "The scene is really spectacular."
"It's spectacular, but it's a pity that this is the last time you will enjoy such a scene." A middle-aged man slowly walked over and stood in front of Ling Jie. It was Li Xiaoyao, and behind him were a group of Qianlong members.
The parking lot was very quiet. People had gone out. Ling Jie's eyes were watery, "Instructor Li, long time no see. What are you doing?"
Li Xiaoyao said, "You killed Bingtong, and we are here to seek justice for Bingtong."