Chapter 363 Hit
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Jiaojiao went upstairs, and was about to go to the room to find elder brother and the others.
Before he reached the door, a dangerous aura suddenly came from behind him.
She paused her steps and turned her wrist, ready to strike back with spiritual power at any time.
at this time,
Two men in black appeared behind them.
When Ji Niang saw that it was the person from Seven Doors, her expression changed and she fled immediately.
One of the black men followed quickly, but the other did not follow, and disappeared without a trace.
When Jiaojiao looked back, they were all gone.
Jiaojiao ran to the window to look around, but she didn't see the man just now, instead she saw Jian Jia dragging a man to the corner with a flustered expression.
Jiaojiao showed curiosity, and looked through the window, but unfortunately, the figures of the two were no longer visible.
If you meet an acquaintance, Jian Jia shouldn't be in such a panic, and the clothes of the man just now seem familiar...
downstairs,
In a storage room.
Jian Jia frowned and looked at the person in front of her, how could Mr. Qi appear here.
"Jia'er, God must have pity on me, I finally found you."
Qihe took off his mask, revealing a very fragile and beautiful face, with a rouge mole on his snow-white left cheek, looking affectionately at Jianjia opposite, with a gentle face, and excitement and joy in his brows and eyes.
Jian Jia looked at the handsome man in front of him with helplessness in his eyes, clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "Young Master Qi, didn't I say, don't come looking for me again."
"No, I can't do it at all, Jia'er, don't push me away anymore."
Qihe said, raising his hand to hug someone.
Jian Jia hurriedly took two steps back, and said anxiously, "Young Master Qi, please respect yourself."
Qihe's face was slightly stiff, and a dissatisfaction flashed in his heart. If the princess hadn't pressed her hard, how could he put such a low profile to please her, a plain-looking maid, and she was even hypocritical.
But there was nothing he could do right now, he could only put on an affectionate look, holding his head in pain, and said in a low voice, "Jia'er, I won't force you anymore, you can go."
Seeing him like this, Jian Jia bit her lip and turned to leave, but just as she raised her hand to open the door, sobs came from behind her.
Jian Jia froze, and slowly tightened her fingers on the door.
"I lost my parents at the age of thirteen and was sold into an art workshop. At the age of fifteen, I was forced to enter the Prince Yang's Mansion. Everyone looked down on me and said behind my back that I was a lowly pet who was not on the stage. Only you, Jian Jia, were different. Now that I have finally broken free from all shackles, but even the last trace of warmth is about to be lost, what is the point of living like this..."
Qihe burst into tears, beat his chest in a self-deprecating manner, and knelt down on one knee.
Jian Jia bit her lower lip, her eyes were already moist. After all, it was the man she liked, and she didn't like it.
She finally put her hand down.
She walked over to support him, pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Qi, if you encounter any difficulties, if I can help you, I will help you."
Qihe raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, turned his head and looked at her tenderly, took her hand affectionately, and prayed, "Jia'er, I have nothing else to ask, don't abandon me, even if See you once a month, I just hope you won't be so heartless, okay?"
Jian Jia clenched her fists with both hands without struggling, looked at his beautiful eyes, bit her lip and lowered her head, hesitating for a long time.
Yangwang Mansion was destroyed five years ago, Princess Shengyuan was seriously injured and fled to another country. Although Mr. Qi came from Yangwang Mansion, he is really a poor person.
She won't have anything to do with him, just treat him as an ordinary friend, nothing should happen.
Jian Jia comforted herself, and at the same time nodded lightly.
Qihe's eyes were filled with joy, and he wiped the tears off his face excitedly, and hurriedly responded: "That's great, Jia'er, I will obediently listen to you in the future, find a writing job and earn a lot of money. Redeem your body as soon as possible, and the two of us will be counted on to rely on in the future."
Hearing what he said, Jian Jia was slightly moved in her heart, and replied in a low voice: "Mr. Qi, I can't stay in the capital for long. There are many people who know you in a place like the capital. Why don't you go to another place first?" Let's settle here."
Qihe smiled, and hurriedly said: "Jia'er, I have a human skin mask in disguise, and I also change my travel clothes on weekdays. Those people in the past couldn't recognize me at all. I'll stay here with you. When you leave, I'll be there." How about leaving?"
Jian Jia hesitated to speak, but seeing his cautious questioning appearance, she couldn't bear it, so she nodded, "Well, let's leave it at that."
Qihe smiled like a flower, realized that he was still holding her hand, smiled embarrassedly, withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and said contentedly: "Jia'er, I am already very satisfied that you can talk to me so much, then I I won’t bother you, you go to work.”
Jian Jia nodded, opened the door and just stepped out when she thought of something, turned around and said: "Young Master Qi, if you have something to do in the future, you can go to Liangyao to pass a message."
Qihe was stunned when he heard Liangyao, then nodded softly and said: "Okay, Jia'er doesn't have to worry, I will hide."
Jian Jia let out a "hmm", didn't say anything more, probed around to check around, and then left quickly.
Behind him, the smile on Qi He's face had long since faded, he patted his sleeves, and a look of disgust flashed across his eyes.
Thinking of the good medicine she said at the end, it is the largest medicine store in the capital. How could the maid who serves people in a small place get to know her?
Could it be that there is something hidden in it.
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This way,
Jiaojiao didn't go into the house to find her elder brother and the others, but stood at the stairs and waited for Jian Jia.
As a result, Jian Jia did not come back, and Princess Shengyuan came out of the house wearing a veiled hat, plainly dressed, holding a delicate and small dagger in his hand, and left alone.
Jiaojiao was about to follow up to have a look, but Jian Jia came up from the stairs, smiled and waved and called out: "Miss."
Hearing this, Princess Shengyuan paused, and glanced at Jian Jia who was going upstairs, miss? Isn't Jian Jia serving the girl Rong Yan hid in the temple!
Princess Shengyuan guessed something, the complexion under the hood changed instantly, and she looked back suddenly.
The woman at the stairway is wearing a goose-yellow gauze dress, her black and smooth hair is tied in a bun, her hair accessories are beautiful and bright, her skin is like white jade, her facial features are extremely bright, her eyes are moist and lively, she will grow two years older , This face is probably unmatched by anyone.
A look of jealousy flashed in Princess Shengyuan's eyes, no wonder Rong Yan Jinwu had hidden her beauty for five whole years, it turned out to be such a little thing!
Princess Shengyuan clenched her fists slowly, the jealousy in her heart could be clearly seen in her eyes, and the destruction was obvious in her gaze towards Jiaojiao.
What she can't get, no one else can get.
Jiaojiao felt her resentment and killing intent, and she was still a little puzzled. She went downstairs and said to herself: This is the first time she has met her, and she has never provoked her before. How can she have such strong resentment.
(end of this chapter)