I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Jiang Lao couldn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world. As soon as the rice bag fell from her hand, her eyes lowered subconsciously.

When she lowered her head, the woman who made her feel like Shen Xiuying was no longer in front of her.

Jiang Lao looked up again, and he saw a back who fled in a panic.

Jiang Lao wouldn't believe the matter of resurrection from the dead anyway, but her unbelief was a bit weird because of the back of this person who fled in a panic.

If it weren't for Shen Qianying, why bother to escape?

She was looking for someone to catch up and see, a white horse stopped at the alley, and Jiang Jinxing jumped off the horse.

He is dressed in a green bamboo gown, looks very upright, and a very noble young man, no matter who he looks at, he has a smile on his face. Even when he sees the victims who come to fetch food, he does not despise or be arrogant, and his attitude is friendly and upright. It was just that when he looked at the girl, the smile on his face was extraordinarily kind, which made him a little more swagger and romantic in his graceful demeanor.

Jiang Lao was suspicious in his heart, and was busy instructing Ming Shao to find someone to chase the escaped figure. He looked at his grown-up brother, and he was tired of seeing it. No matter how swaggered it was, he couldn't get into her eyes. He turned his head and Ming Shao. While speaking, when Ming Shao walked away, he looked at Ming Shao's back nervously, ignoring Jiang Jinxing in the slightest.

Jiang Jinxing's smile narrowed, his lips were lifted, and "Sister A" dullly shouted.

Jiang Lao turned around to see him now, "Why are you here?"

"Come and see you..." I wanted to see if there was anything he could help, but when he thought of Jiang Lao ignoring him, Jiang Jinxing became a little angry, and there was a little reluctance in his voice. Let me see if you are in trouble."

"Come here." Jiang Lao called him to his side. Although Jiang Jinxing's tone of something messed up here would make her a little uncomfortable, but his tone of voice has always been this way over the years, and Jiang Lao is also used to her. Quietly said to him, "You help me look at the stall."

Jiang Jinxing asked quickly, "What about you?"

Jiang Lao: "I'm going to catch someone."

Jiang Jinxing: "Don't go, you don't even dare to catch a grasshopper, how can you have the ability to catch people? I'll just go."

He seemed casual and casual, and his eyes were on the beautiful girls on the street. In fact, he had already closed his eyes to the scene where Jiang Lao was talking to Ming Shao, and said to himself: "I'm going to find your maid."

He walked out two steps, then came back suddenly, tapped his fingers twice on the wooden planks piled with grain bags, "Add more bowls and chopsticks on the dinner table in the evening, I have something to tell you, stay here for dinner."

...

There are not many pedestrians on snowy roads.

Shen Xianying walked in a hurry, pressing her hat tightly with her hands. There were not many pedestrians on the road, so she went to places where there were few people.

Jiang Lao saw her, and she also saw Jiang Lao.

She fled for too long, this year in order to find the Baole Grand Ceremony, she dared to return to the capital.

Seeing a porridge stall in front of Prince Qi's Mansion, she followed the crowd here.

Before leaving Beijing, she had never heard of anyone who was named King Qi.

When I was an official lady, I didn’t know that rice was expensive. I was left outside. I couldn’t even eat rice. A grain of rice was expensive. She just wanted to follow a bag of rice and leave after receiving it, so she followed the people in line. .

In Wuyi Lane, the most prosperous place in Jinling City, even the clouds floating in the sky seem to be more beautiful than those outside.

She dreams of living here for a day, but unfortunately her father is not such a big official, herself... She originally thought that she could live very well in this life, even if she could not get to the most envied position of the world, she could at least marry Wu The son of a hairpin family in Yixiang.

Shen Xiuying thought absent-mindedly, and when she was almost there, she was shocked to find that the person who served the porridge was Jiang Lao.

She has been busy fleeing in recent years, unaware of the changes in Jinling.

Jiang Lao actually married someone, so he married King Qi...

Shen Yanying

The hat covered her face and her sight. She could not and did not dare to raise her eyes to see Jiang Lao's face clearly. She was afraid that if she could see Jiang Lao clearly, she would make Jiang Lao recognize her.

The wrist bones are slender but not miserable, white, well-proportioned, and streamlined. At first glance, she knows that she is rich and pampered, which is enviable.

She thought madly, running into the alley, the wind hung on her face, her skin hurts, her hair was lost, and she was especially embarrassed, and Shen Xianying suddenly remembered her hatred again.

Jiang Lao seemed to recognize her.

The faster she ran, the sound of footsteps behind her approached. She was frightened to hear her. After turning into the small alley, she did not dare to stop, her heart beating violently.

She worked so hard, and finally there was nothing to change.

Talent, fame, fortune, family status, she didn't get what she wanted, but all those she had had left her.

She had only one life left, slumping and hiding, living in this world like a mouse.

She ran all the way to the deepest part of the alley, leaving behind the sound of the footsteps chasing her far behind her, and her ears were clear, she panted wildly, resting her fleeing footsteps on the wall with her hand.

But he couldn't stop wondering who King Qi was.

Every day she just thinks about where she wants to settle, and who she is going to find for the next meal is exhausted. How can she have the time and energy to inquire about things in Jinling.

There are no people who can inquire.

King Qi... Could it be Rong Ming?

This is completely different from the previous life, but if it weren't for Rong Ming... how could he let Jiang Lao marry someone else?

Unless he is dead.

The panting gradually calmed down, and there was a lot of silence around Shen Xiuying that it was almost time to leave.

She raised her eyes, but fell to the ground.

At a height of nine feet, a young man sat on the wall, looking at her with interest.

I don't know how long I watched it.

Seeing that she found him, his lips were full of smiles, his fingers were placed on his lips, and he blew a whistle.

The branches and birds flew up, and the whistle roamed the whole alley.

Not long after, the clutter of footsteps went from far to near, and several servant girls ran here.

They respectfully call the young man sitting on the wall "Master".

Shen Xiuying saw that the event was not good, so she aimed at the timing and wanted to run, but a cold light directly blocked her in front.

She looked down, Jian Feng was away from her throat, but Ban Zhu Xiang was far and near, she was dizzy for a while, and she trembled and said, "The son has admitted the wrong person."

She heard the maid calling Jiang Jinxing "Young Master", and Jomo guessed Jiang Jinxing's identity. Since she didn't recognize him, he might not recognize her.

There were tears in her eyes, and a string of tears rolled down her cheeks, her hands were covering her chest, "I'm just a weak woman with no power to bind the chicken. I don't know what I have done wrong, and I asked the son to scare people with a sword. "

She cried with pear blossoms and rain, but Jiang Jinxing was the one who hated women's tears the most, and there was no sympathy or pity in her eyes, "Don't be sophistry."

When Shen Xianying stopped crying, she gave Jiang Jinxing a vicious look, and said fiercely: "If you stop my way again, I will shout criticism, don't let me go, wait for the reputation to be discredited!"

Jiang Jinxing still watched with interest, the woman's expression changed so quickly, and when he saw that he was not taking soft tricks, she started to threaten.

It's a pity, he doesn't eat hard and soft.

"What is fame?" He laughed.

Shen Xiuying clenched her fists. She was just bluffing. How could she really feel that she could threaten Jiang Jinxing, but seeing him as a young man, she wanted to give it a try.

Unexpectedly, Ning'an Bo's Mansion actually raised a young master who is not stingy.

She was watched by Jiang Jinxing, her scalp tightened, and she was in a dilemma like a beast.

If he doesn't eat hard or soft, she can't help it.

Simply break the jar, bite the bullet,

Shouted loudly: "Come on! Someone is robbing people's girls!"

Call someone to come over, maybe she has a chance to escape in the chaos.

Jiang Jinxing allowed her to shout hoarsely, standing calmly in place, with no waves in his eyes.

Only the half-foot long sword in his hand kept approaching.

If the person in front of him was not a woman, he would have punched him in the flesh.

Jiang Jinxing's eyes were a little impatient, and the sword saw no blood. He easily picked Shen Xiuying's hat and cut her hair that covered her face.

A few long hair fell on the ground.

Looking at the face exposed after his hair was cut, Jiang Jinxing touched the sword and sighed, "This knife is really blunt."

Then he said: "The fire burned so much that there were no tiles left in the mansion in the Shen Mansion. You have obviously been buried in the sea of ​​flames. How did you come back alive? It was the resurrection of the dead and the absconding of sin. You can't explain it?"

His tone was not forcing questions, but just stating the facts frankly, Yun Danfeng was so light that he was not like a person his age, "Second Girl Shen, huh?"

Shen Xianying heard him clarify her identity, froze, her dry lips moved, but she couldn't say a word.

At first, she pushed down the lamp beside the bed. She wanted to burn her maid to death, but she didn't expect that even her mother would be burned to death.

She has been regretting all these years of fleeing.

It is better to live than to live, or to die at that time.

But when she finally walked to the end of death again, she wanted to live again.

"I think my mother kissed me." She choked and cried thoughtlessly.

Jiang Jinxing slowly raised his hand and retracted the sword. Just when Shen Xianying thought he would let her go, the young boy grinned, snapped his fingers, and said to his entourage: "Catch back."

...

Although Jiang Lao guessed that it was Shen Xiuying, she really waited until she was caught by her younger brother and returned to her eyes, knowing that it was Shen Xiuying, she was really surprised.

Jiang Jinxing moved quickly and returned within half an hour after he went out. He asked someone to pass the message to the official who once presided over the case of Shenque in Dali Temple. Looking for Jiang Lao, it was a ridicule when they met, "You can run into such a strange thing with this porridge, this luck...tsk."

When Jiang Lao saw him catch someone back, the puppy's eyes were bright and triumphant, and she looked like a tail curled up behind her. She didn't argue with him, and threw a new veil to wipe his sweat.

Shen Xiuying really didn't die, and Jiang Lao's doubts were endless, "Why did she live in the world? Could it be someone else who died in the fire? Then how did she manage to hide from the sky? In other words, why did she come to the palace today? NS?"

Jiang Jinxing shook his head, "I have cross-examined everything you want to know on the road."

"What did you ask?"

Jiang Jinxing let out another soft "tsk", looking at Jiang Lao's gaze as if he was looking at an idiot, "If you ask anything, wouldn't I tell you earlier?"

Jiang Lao talked to him with at most three sentences and kindness, no more speculation.

But when he thought of calling him to arrest someone, he would arrest him, and he did everything reliably, but her mouth broke a little bit, so she didn't get angry and asked him, "You want to stay for dinner, and if you have something to tell me, what do you want to say? ?"

Jiang Jinxing was about to speak, but saw a figure appeared at the moon gate. The wooden hairpin and white shirt couldn't suppress the beauty and elegance of the face.

Jiang Jinxing narrowed his eyes, "Brother-in-law is back, I will tell you those words later."