deadly mantra

Chapter 333 I don’t care if she is good or bad

Shui Qingchen was in high spirits and laughed, his eyes filled with the pride of a Jianghu man and the domineering power of an emperor.

When he laughed, his chest shook slightly, and Ji Fanyin's body also shook slightly.

She felt his pleasure, and just as she was about to look back, his big hands silently clasped her waist, holding her tighter.

His gentle and low voice sounded from the top of her head:
"What is clean? What are the criteria for judging whether a person is a good person or a bad person? People's hearts are fickle, and no one can tell for sure."

Ji Fanyin had an evil smile on her lips and hummed leisurely:

“A person who has a heart for justice, eliminates violence and is kind, has good character, and conducts himself well is a good person.

He is a bad person who steals chickens and dogs, harms loyal people, has bad character, and kills people like hemp.

Do you think I am good or bad? "

Shui Qingchen's eyebrows twitched, he lowered his eyebrows and stared at the top of her hair.

He is sneaky, cruel to good people, has a bad character, and kills like a fool...

Is this how she defines herself?

Shui Qingchen touched the top of her head gently, gave her a kiss that was so light that it was hard to notice, and whispered softly full of pity:

"People with good moral character can also do evil things when they are most helpless.

A murderous devil might also be able to protect an abandoned puppy from the wind and rain during thunderstorms.

Human nature is complicated and fate is ill-fated. You cannot deny the good that a person has done in his life because of a moment of evil, nor can you wash away the evil that a person has committed in his life because of a moment of good. "

Ji Fanyin's eyes dropped to his feet.

A dead leaf hit the top of her boots and was carried away by the wind.

She opened her mouth and said:
"I don't want to care about the good and evil judged by the world, and I don't want to care about the good or evil judged by you. I just want to know what kind of person you want me to be."

Shui Qingchen picked her up and put her on the table, and the two looked at each other face to face.

He stretched out his hands and gently held her cheeks. His eyes were deep and gentle, and he lifted the knot in her heart word by word:

"I don't care if the person I like is good or bad, whether she is stepping on flowers and praise, or on dead bones and notoriety, as long as she smiles like a flower and walks towards me happily, I will never let go of her. hand."

Ji Fanyin's heart was shocked, as if she had been hit hard by something. She pursed her lips and wanted to say something, but she only felt her heartbeat thundering, her head went blank, and she couldn't say a word.

This feeling of dizziness, mixed with joy and excitement, was... not like the first time, as if there had been a certain episode, although she had forgotten it, but her body still remembered the shock and emotion at that time.

In an instant, a loud voice appeared in my mind as if announcing to the world:

——Shui Qingchen is insignificant in the face of the righteousness of the Seven Kingdoms.

——The righteousness of the Seven Kingdoms is not worth mentioning in front of Ji Fanyin.

——The sun and the moon are self-luminous without being burned, and the stars are self-ordered without being arranged. All things in the world are the same without agreement, without birth or death, without beginning or end, and remain unchanged from ancient times.This is the way.

——Xiaoyin, you are the only way I believe in in this life.

……

Ji Fanyin's heart was beating faster and faster. This strong feeling was both familiar and made her panic.

A thought, at this moment, emerged uncontrollably in my mind——

In that forgotten memory, she actually liked him so much.

She loved someone so deeply and yet they were forgotten by her.

She never trusts others easily, she only trusts him.

Aru...

Ji Fanyin closed her eyes.

No need to think any further, it is already clear.

"Shui Qingchen..."

She slowly opened her eyes, her cold little hands, trembling slightly, hugged his thin cheek, and said softly:
"Although these words don't carry much weight, but... Shui Qingchen."

"……sorry……"

Tears welled up in her eyes. She slowly lowered her head and placed a gentle kiss on the corner of his lips.

Noon.A low-key carriage slowly drove out from behind Yun Shangduan.

In the carriage, Ji Fanyin folded his arms and leaned lazily on the cushions, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Feng Xiaoyao and Bao Simu sat face to face on the side chairs of the carriage.

The two looked at each other, speechless, and looked away awkwardly.

Bao Simu lifted the car curtain and looked towards the street.

After a while, the more I looked at it, the more familiar this road became.

She turned her head, looked at Ji Fanyin in surprise, and asked:
"Is this the way to the palace? Do you want to enter the palace?"

Ji Fanyin closed her eyes to rest her mind, nodded lightly, and replied:
"good."

Bao Simu frowned:

"Do you have a jade token to enter the palace?"

Ji Fanyin's tone was leisurely:
"No."

Bao Simu said complicatedly:
"I can't take you into the palace."

Previously, she threatened her aunt with death by jumping into a lake, and her aunt was so angry that she had her tied up and sent back to the Good Sword Alliance, and took away the jade token given to her that she could enter the palace at any time. .

Later, she said something she shouldn't have said on the mountain and offended her cousin. Now Li Mubai is avoiding her like a god of plague.

Ji Fanyin's attitude remains calm:

"Ah."

Bao Simu clenched his gums and was silent for a long time, then he couldn't help but speak:

"How do you plan to enter the palace? What do you want to do after entering the palace?"

At this time, the carriage stopped slowly.

Ji Fanyin slowly opened her bright eyes, bent down and walked out of the carriage.

Feng Xiaoyao said to Bao Simu:

"Let's go."

After getting off the carriage, Bao Simu noticed that the carriage stopped not at the palace gate, but about 300 meters away from the palace gate.

Ji Fanyin raised his eyes, looked around, walked towards the roadside, and stood under a lush sycamore tree, quietly waiting for something.

Bao Simu and Feng Xiaoyao looked at each other and followed.

About a quarter of an hour later, the guard guarding the palace door suddenly opened the palace door and walked in.

Seeing this, Bao Simu explained to Feng Xiaoyao:
"A quarter past noon is the time for the changing of the guard."

Feng Xiaoyao nodded clearly:
"I see."

He turned back and glanced at Ji Fanyin.

The dark clouds pressing overhead were dark.

Ji Fanyin leaned casually against the big tree, raised his head, and looked at the rolling black clouds in the sky.

She didn't seem to think about anything, just waiting quietly.

A gust of wind blew by, and the sleeve corners of his clothes fluttered lightly in the wind.

The scene in front of him suddenly reminded Feng Xiaoyao of the counselor who was teasing the right and wrong of grudges in the silence.

At this moment, a surprised voice interrupted Feng Xiaoyao's thoughts.

"Miss Bao?! Why are you here again?"

Today, it's Liang Chao's turn to take a rest.

He finished handing over the work and changed into casual clothes. As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, he saw Bao Simu standing on the roadside.

He walked over, clasped his fists, saluted Bao Simu first, and said respectfully:

"Miss Bao, you'd better go back. His Highness has already given orders to the people in the palace. No one can let you in without his permission."

(End of this chapter)