Chapter 962 - I won't admit my mistake
"I won't be mistaken! She is Jing Qingran! The man said with almost certainty.
He confessed to many mistakes, but this time, he firmly believed that he did not admit mistakes.
"Childe, you really recognize the wrong person, my master is not called Jing Qingran, but Jing Mu." Little Fly.
Jing Qingran was about to suffocate in his arms, but he also heard the conversation between the man and Xiaofei.
Jing Qingran changed her name to Jing Mu, and outsiders called her Jing girl, but few people knew that her name was Jing Qingran, and Xiaofei didn't know either.
And this strange man actually knew her real name.
Incredible!
"Her name is Inoki?" The man frowned. Could it be that I have recognized the wrong person again? However, she is obviously Jing Qingran, not Jing Ran after disguise, but the real Jing Qingran, her every move, every smile and smile is exactly the same as Jing Qingran, there is no reason to admit mistakes.
Xiaofei nodded, her master is indeed called Jing Mu, anyway, she recognizes Jing Mu as the master.
"This ...... Brother! I think, you must have recognized the wrong person, under the surname Jing Mingmu...... Brother Tai, you let me go, men and women don't kiss, not to mention, there is a large public here, or a solemn and quiet place like the Buddha Hall, you hold me, the impact is not good. Jing Qingran said.
This voice is exactly the same as Jing Qingran's voice, and the tone of her speech is almost the same, and she dares to say that she is not Jing Qingran?
The man didn't let go of her, leaning on her shoulders, his hands clasping her back, letting her move in his arms.
Jing Qingran felt bitter in her heart, thinking that she was a rich woman, in Xiangcheng, who saw her, didn't respect her for three points? And this man was so presumptuous to her, in front of the Buddha, he hugged her tightly, and he refused to let go of whatever she said.
Jing Qingran hasn't dealt with hooligans for a long time, is it necessary to use a special move today?
In front of the Buddha, you can't be presumptuous!
"Excuse me, I have to unsign." A pilgrim with a bamboo stick in his hand looked at the couple of men and women hugging each other in front of the unsigning monk stall with great distress.
The man couldn't hear at all, and his footsteps didn't move at all.
There was no way, the pilgrims could only be aggrieved, enter the stall sideways, and unsign.
"Two donors, the pure land of Buddhism, if, you ...... Please go out and hug it. A monk stepped forward and said.
In the pure land of Buddhism, how can these mortals be allowed to come to the main hall to destroy the solemn treasure and affect the Buddha's rest?
The man still didn't move, hugging Jing Qingran, as if he was holding all his net worth, and he refused to relax at all.
Yes, Jing Qingran is his entire net worth, and everything else is outside his body.
"Brother! Will you be able to let me go? I'm really not what you say I am...... Well clear. Jing Qingran opened his eyes and said nonsense.
First, she didn't want to be held by him any longer.
Second, her name at the moment is Jing Mu, not Jing Qingran.
Third, it seems that the third prince sent people around to chase and kill Jing Qingran, so she was incognito.
"You're Jing Qingran! Don't try to lie to me! You turn to ashes, I know you, and I will never admit it! The man was still stubborn.
This man keeps saying that she is Jing Qingran, and Jing Qingran himself knows that he is Jing Qingran, but who is this man? Why do you know her real name? Why do you keep holding her?
Jing Qingran didn't know that there was no trace of this man's existence in her memory, and even if there were, she couldn't find that memory anymore.