Chapter 301 Revealed
Rong Yan's mouth twitched when he heard that, but he didn't say anything.
Jiaojiao imitated Master to look at the stars in the sky, and felt bored after watching too much, so she stared at Master again.
Rong Yan tilted his head, "Heh, what do you see me doing?"
Jiaojiao replied subconsciously: "Master is beautiful, even more beautiful than the stars in the sky."
The corners of Rong Yan's mouth turned up, pleased by her words.
"Well, by the way, Master, is this token related to the seven doors?"
Jiaojiao took out the token from her collar, and held it up to Master, her big eyes were full of curiosity.
Rong Yan looked at the token, and asked casually, "Why do you say that?"
Jiaojiao Jiang met the princess a few days ago, and a man in black appeared to protect them, and explained everything.
After finishing speaking, Jiaojiao looked at Master gratefully and said, "This is the first time our family has come back to the capital. If we are not familiar with the place, no one will help, and I heard Brother Ji say to the man with the fan that day. Pass through seven doors, so Master must have sent someone to protect us."
Rong Yan listened to what she said logically, a smile appeared in his eyes, and he didn't hide it, so he nodded, "Yes."
"Thank you, Master!"
In order to express her gratitude, Jiaojiao walked up to Master and bowed respectfully.
Rong Yan raised his hand and rubbed the little head in front of him, the hair felt soft and delicate, very smooth to the touch.
He said softly: "You're welcome, didn't you say that you and I are friends, as friends, naturally we won't ignore things."
Jiaojiao smiled happily when she heard that, and then said: "Master, you got a yard today, right?"
Rong Yan paused with his hand on top of her head, surprise flashed across his eyes, and asked softly, "Why did you say that?"
Jiaojiao smiled innocently, and explained: "I went to see a shop with my parents today, but I heard that the emperor rewarded the master's house and shop to the national teacher."
Rong Yan was startled, staring at the smiling face of the little girl in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a little messy.
He does not appear to have stated his identity.
Rong Yan set his eyes on the little girl, really curious about how she knew her identity.
Seeing Master staring at her, Jiaojiao looked down at her clothes, she didn't get stained with anything.
Jiaojiao hadn't reacted yet, and asked with a puzzled look: "Master, what do you see me doing?"
Rong Yan tapped on the table with his fingers, and suddenly asked, "Baojiao, how do you know that I am a national teacher?"
Jiaojiao's smile froze on her face, and she realized something was wrong. Thinking of what she said just now, she couldn't help clenching her fists, and blinked her black eyes.
what!
What to do, I accidentally said it.
Jiaojiao stared wide-eyed and did not speak, she blinked her eyes twice guiltyly, "I,"
With her guilty appearance, Rong Yan didn't say anything, but picked up the tea beside her and drank it.
Jiaojiao secretly glanced at Master, feeling very nervous.
He really turned his head quickly, thinking of ways to defend himself.
Suddenly, Jiaojiao's eyes lit up.
The **** and white eyes were innocent, and she explained softly: "Master, in my dream you were wearing a fancy dress, and many people called you Master National Teacher, so Jiaojiao thought that Master was the National Teacher."
Rong Yan: "..."
Jiaojiao saw Master's expressionless face, and anxiously explained: "Well, Master is so handsome and is still called Master, he must be a national teacher, and I have always been very accurate in dreams."
Rong Yan raised his hand and rubbed his temples, closing his eyes and meditating.
This girl is really supernatural. Before, she brought a cat into the mansion alone to avenge her revenge. Later, she wrapped a rare treasure in rags and gave it away. Now she knows that she is a national teacher and she is still calm. The excuse just now is just like teasing a child.
Jiaojiao watched Master close her eyes with her forehead, feeling a little nervous.
But she couldn't think of other excuses for a while, and she was afraid that Master would ask other questions, so she pointed to the dark night sky and said, "It's so late, I have to go back to the inn, if my sister finds out I might be worried. "
After finishing speaking, Jiaojiao turned around and looked around again, and said in a waxy voice, "Oh, what about that person, Master should rest earlier, let him take me back."
Rong Yan heard her chirping voice, opened his eyes, and got up.
Frightened by his sudden movement, Jiaojiao took a small step back, and stammered, "Master, you don't have to send me off, just let that cold-faced subordinate send me off."
The subordinate Xuanliu who was waiting in the distance: "..."
Rong Yan stroked his sleeves, and only said to Jiaojiao: "Follow me."
Jiaojiao didn't know why, but hurriedly followed.
Seeing this, Xuan Liu waved for the servant to come over and clean up the place, while he followed the direction the master left.
This way,
Rong Yan walked in front, Jiaojiao walked behind, the distance between the two was no more than two meters.
Walking on the cobblestone path, Jiaojiao felt more and more tired to lift her feet, and her stomach was so swollen that she didn't feel it when she was lying down. When she walked, her abdomen was swollen and stretched, as if she was as heavy as two of herself.
"Master, it's so late, what are you taking me for?"
The delicate and soft voice was weak.
Rong Yan heard about it, so he stopped to wait for her, and said casually, "Heal your stomach."
At first, she was still soft and delicate, but her eyes lit up after hearing this, and she became energetic in an instant, and walked quickly towards Master, "Master, you are so kind, hey!"
She walked too fast, was thrown by a raised stone, and fell straight forward.
Jiaojiao was about to use spiritual power to save herself, but the next second, her head hit a hard and warm human wall.
Rong Yan picked him up, and saw that the little guy's forehead was a little reddish, and there was mist in his dark and moist eyes.
Afraid that she would cry, Rong Yan raised his hand to cover her forehead, using his inner strength to gently massage.
Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at Master. The soft part of Master's hands felt a little sore, but being wrapped in the hot air, the soreness gradually disappeared.
But she still curled her lips aggrieved, "I'm uncomfortable."
At this moment, her stomach seemed to be bifurcated, and her stomach was still churning.
Seeing her pitiful appearance, Rong Yan said, "I'll carry you."
Jiaojiao pouted, then raised her little hand, as if to hug her.
The corners of Rong Yan's mouth curled up, and he bent down to hug him, but he shook his head helplessly and sighed, "You're so delicate."
Jiaojiao put her arms around Master's neck like a mother-in-law's neck, and when she heard Master say Jiaoqibao, she softly asked, "Master, what is Jiaoqibao? Is it food for my stomachache?"
Rong Yan hugged the soft little person in his arms, listening to her naive words, the corners of his mouth lightly raised: "Yes, treat the squeamish bag."
Jiaojiao never doubted, looked down at her big belly, and said to Master: "Since it's a bun, what kind of stuffing is in it? My belly is so big, will it make me feel fuller after eating?"
Rong Yan walked away with the little guy in his arms, and replied, "No."
"Well, the name of this steamed stuffed bun is so strange, why is it called a squeamish bun..."
(end of this chapter)