After rebirth, the female supporting role only wanted to have a grand funeral

Hong Ling retreated to the end, almost crying.

If Jing Xing continues walking, he will reach the door of the bedroom!

Just when Hong Ling was about to bite the bullet and go up to give Jing Xing a slap and put him down first, the door of the bedroom behind her was suddenly opened, and Qing Yu walked out expressionlessly.

Her eyes lightly fell on Jing Xing, and her tone was also light: "Master Jing, my girl has already fallen asleep, please go back."

Hong Ling was stunned, and immediately calmed down the panic and bewilderment on her face, and then put on a cold face, standing beside Qing Yu, looking down at Jing Xing at the bottom of the steps together.

Jing Xing was slightly startled, and was about to speak, but couldn't suppress the surging blood in his chest, and coughed violently.

Qingyu frowned, and closed the bedroom door with her hands back.

She looked at Jing Xing, still saying the same thing: "Young Master Jing, please go back."

Jing Xing didn't speak, and there was no expression on his face. He coughed, propped himself up, and slowly sat down on the steps.

The cold moonlight fell on him, making him more and more lonely.

In particular, he still coughed a few times from time to time, and his tall body trembled slightly, as weak as if he could be blown down by the wind.

Qingyu stared at Jing Xing's back with complicated eyes for a moment, and finally turned back to the bedroom.

I don't know what she said to Xue Shu, but she came out after a while: "Hong Ling, let's go back and rest."

Before leaving, Qingyu still gave Jing Xing a wink and told him to go in.

In the past, Qingyu would have no doubt that as soon as they left, Jing Xing would enter, but tonight Jing Xing looked too weak, and Qingyu was afraid that he would be fooled.

Jing Xing nodded slightly, coughed a few more times, and then slowly sat up with his body propped up.

Seeing this, Qingyu took Hong Ling away with peace of mind, not forgetting to tell the hidden guards who were guarding outside at this time to also disperse.

Jing Xing in front of the bedroom door saw the courtyard door closing slowly, and heard the movement outside gradually subside, until the outside became peaceful, then he turned around, walked steadily into the room, and did not forget to close the door.

There was no lamp in the bedroom, Xue Shu was wearing pajamas, sitting on the bed with her knees hugged, looking sideways at the bright moonlight outside the window.

Hearing Jing Xing's voice coming in, she looked away, glanced at Jing Xing, and said nothing.

Worry was not spoken, but overflowed from those slightly round phoenix eyes.

"Don't worry, Shu'er, I'm fine." Jing Xing sat down on the edge of the bed, and when he spoke, he was full of energy, not even half of his blood was floating.

Xue Shu couldn't help opening her eyes slightly.

Immediately afterwards, the worry in those phoenix eyes turned into anger, she grabbed the pillow on the bed and smashed it on Jing Xing's body.

Jing Xing didn't fight back, and let the little girl hit him.

Anyway, the little girl didn't have much strength in her hands, and the pillow was soft, so it didn't hurt to hit her body.

Xue Shu was tired from smashing, but the anger in her heart was still there, she simply threw the pillow on the ground, raised her foot and kicked Jing Xing's waist: "Get out!"

Even Jing Xingjin came in, how could he go out.

He held Xue Shu's slender calf with one hand, turned around, and put Xue Shu down steadily, and leaned over to press her down.

Xue Shu struggled not to move, she simply turned her head and closed her eyes, pretending that he was not the only one.

Jing Xing sighed, and stretched out his hand to poke the little girl's soft cheek, but the little girl was not moved at all.

"Shu'er, I don't." Jing Xing sighed, "Miss Yang and I only met once in the capital a few years ago, and we haven't had any contact."

A few years ago, this Miss Yang went to Beijing to play, but her purse was stolen by someone. She happened to meet a very favorite little thing, but she had no money to pay for it. , and pulled an innocent passerby by the way, and wiped away tears by the hem of the passerby's clothes.

Jing Xing was that unlucky and innocent passerby.

The sky can prove that he was just passing by.

In the end, I don't know how Miss Yang was able to break through the crowds of onlookers and grab him precisely.

Anyway, Jing Xing was dragged.

In order to get away as soon as possible, Jing Xing had no choice but to give all the money he was carrying to that Miss Yang, and then slipped away quietly while that Miss Yang was happily going shopping.

He didn't even leave anyone with his last name, and he didn't know why Miss Yang's eyes were so sharp. After so many years of not seeing him, she could still recognize him in the crowd at a glance.

It's so weird.

To Jing Xing, this incident is just a trivial matter that is not enough to talk about. After all, he has nothing to do with that girl at all. If it wasn't for the encounter on Yangzhou Street this time, he would not have known that The girl sitting on the street in the capital and crying turned out to be a girl from the Yang family.

However, in Xue Shu's view, this matter is interesting.

What a girl Yang who has deep roots in the scene.

She sneered, looking at that handsome face so close at hand, it was really hard not to slap her.

Thinking about it now, the painting last night was really correct.

It's really spring and the garden can't be closed.

And according to Jing Xing's description, that Miss Yang had an affair with Jing Xing a few years ago.

If it's a matter of first come, first served, does she have to make room for that girl Yang?

The more Xue Shu thought about it, the angrier she became.

Thinking of the end, my eyes were red with anger.

Jing Xing was a little at a loss, turned over quickly, hugged the little girl in his arms, and comforted the little girl one after another, his mind was spinning fast, and he didn't know why the description became darker and darker after he came here.

How could Xue Shu let Jing Xing hold her safely like this, she struggled to get out of Jing Xing's embrace, and only stopped when she retreated to the edge of the wall.

The phoenix pupils were slightly red, and tears glistened in the eyes, which really made me feel pity.

Jing Xing's heart was also unbearably sore.

However, Xue Shu obviously resisted his approach now, so Jing Xing could only sit on the side of the bed obediently, not daring to move rashly.

"—Go out." Xue Shu looked straight at him, although tears were shining in her pair of phoenix eyes, she still tried her best to hold back and did not really shed tears.

Jing Xing looked at Xue Shu silently, he could clearly see the tears in Xue Shu's eyes, and felt that his heart was tightly clenched by a hand, and he seemed to be unable to breathe.

"Shu'er..." Jing Xing's voice was soft and soft, while he was speaking, he supported his body with his hands, trying to get closer to Xue Shu.

"Get out!" Xue Shu's tone was sharp, Jing Xing paused, and really didn't dare to make any more moves.

Jing Xing still looked at Xue Shu.

Xue Shu didn't back down either.

The two are separated by a bed, but they look at each other from a distance.

After a long time, Jing Xing lowered his eyes, stood up from the bed, and exited the bedroom step by step.

As soon as Jing Xing withdrew, he saw Qing Yu and Hong Ling running towards him in a hurry.

Qingyu was full of anxiety, pushed the door open and rushed in, while Hongling closed the door and stood at the door, acting like a female door god.

She is a martial artist, and she pulled Qingyu over as soon as she heard the movement in the bedroom.

Sure enough, Jing Xing was kicked out.

Obviously, Jing Xing didn't coax him well, and might annoy him again.

It's useless...

Hong Ling couldn't help sighing in her heart.