14 Woman, I don't know the way!

Because he had long since known that the empress dowager was coming, the temple had already made preparations, and the meditation room had long since been tidied up.

Huai Jin was not used to the smell of the sandalwood in the house, she wanted to open the window to dissipate the Qi, but when she opened the window, she saw Ran Mei's figure rushing in.

Ran Mei lowered her head and did not reply. The relationship between the Shen Family Trading Company and the local officials was far from good.

Huai Jin pondered for a moment. If this Shen Qi was someone he knew, other than Prince Jin, Ran Mei would be able to recognize him. In this world, there were millions of people who had similar facial features, let alone a voice, and their temperament was not like that of the other two. But Shen Family Trading Company was interesting.

After smoothing the wrinkles on his body, Huai Jin stood up and wanted to leave, but he found that he seemed to be lost …

"Do you remember the road?" Huai Jin coughed lightly, concealing his embarrassment.

"This servant is also here for the first time." Ran Mei's face blushed even more.

Huai Jin looked around, the bamboo forest was dense, and the path was winding. She did not know which path she had taken to come here. She narrowed her eyes and then sat down again, "Then we will wait here. Someone will come to find us later."

Sure enough, not long after Huai Jin sat down, someone came looking for her. However, the person who came looking for her was not the palace maids, but a little Shamei.

Seemingly being called over to pass on a message while cleaning the fallen leaves, little Shame was still holding onto a broom that was taller than himself. The end of the broomstick was slapped against his leg along with his steps, which affected his pace. Thus, little Shamei simply placed the broomstick on her shoulder, and her footsteps instantly became much faster. The broom dangled from his shoulder, his body swaying from side to side.

The two of them were provoked by Little Sha's cute and innocent appearance. Hearing Little Sha's laughter, Little Sha noticed the person in the depths of the bamboo forest. His round eyes immediately lit up: "Almsgiver!"

Huai Jin raised her eyebrows and endured her laughter: "Little monk, you were looking for me?"

Little Shamei nodded and ran over. However, she tripped over the broom on her shoulder and abruptly fell to the ground.

Ran Mei couldn't help but laugh out loud. Little Sha Mi's face instantly turned red, he abandoned his broom and climbed back up, and stuttered, "Hui Wei Senior Master is looking for you." As he spoke, he picked up the broom, one hand covering his red face as he prepared to run away.

Huai Jin took a stride to the front of Little Sha Mi. A gust of fragrant wind blew by, and Little Sha Mi's face became even redder.

"Little master, don't run. I don't know the way." Even Huai Jin couldn't help but take liberties with little Sha Mi's embarrassed look.

Little Shamei embarrassedly coughed and said, "Since that's the case, please follow me, female benefactor."

Following behind little Sha Mi, Huai Jin was smiling, but she was thinking deep down. Hui Wei. Could it be another one related to the original owner?

"Young master, is there something Master of Intelligence wants to see me about?"

"The sariras' colors don't seem to be different, they don't seem to be different. They look empty, they look empty, they look empty. They want to get to know each other, and it is the same …"

Little Shamei muttered the incantation but did not reply.

Huai Jin looked at Ran Mei, and Ran Mei shook her head as well.

Forget it, let's just deal with it. Let's deal with it!

Once they reached their destination, little Shamil quickly ran away with the broom in his arms, as if there was a flood and a ferocious beast behind him.

Ran Mei stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" A heavy voice came from inside the house as Huai Jin pushed the door and entered.

Inside the house, two old men were playing chess. One of them was dressed in a monastic robe and was focused on staring at the chess board. As for the other person, after hearing the door open, he abruptly raised his head and looked over. His two sunken eyes were deep and bright.

Ran Mei recognized the old man at a glance and bowed towards him: "Ran Mei greets the Marquis!"

Huai Jin stood there in a daze. Xuanping Marquis?

The old man's concerned eyes fell on Huai Jin, making him feel slightly uncomfortable. It was the old man in front of her who sent the eight year old Huai Jin to the palace, but it was also he who sent Ran Mei and Ran Die to the original owner's side to protect her. It was likely that the original owner wouldn't be able to avoid being protected by the old man in his previous palace life, yet the original owner actually wanted to kill him. If the old Huai Jin was standing here, what kind of mood would she have?

"Nannan, come, come to grandpa." The old man waved at Huai Jin, his tone full of love.

Huai Jin raised her leg, but was unable to step out. She grew up in a mercenary group. Beside her, there was an instructor, a leader, companions, and enemies. But the only thing was... No family. Although she was good at disguising herself, when facing the true relatives of this body, Huai Jin was unable to pretend. A trace of resentment arose in her heart, but there was also a sense of grievance. This should be the emotions of her body.

After opening his mouth a few times, Huai Jin realized that his throat was dry and it was difficult for him to call out "grandfather".

"Sigh!"

Huai Jin shouted with difficulty, but Xuanping Marquis deserved it. Seeing that Huai Jin did not move, the Xuanping Marquis stood up and pulled Huai Jin over, calling him "Nannan" and "Nannan" in a very intimate manner.

Seeing that, the Master of Intelligence called out his buddhist name and left. Ran Mei also went out and closed the door, not disturbing the grandfather and grandson duo who were rarely alone.

"I heard that you fell into the water recently?"

The strange feeling in his heart slowly dissipated, Huai Jin remained the same indifferent look, and with a "En", he gave an answer.

"Who bullied my family's Nannan!" "Tell Grandfather that Grandfather will help you teach her a lesson!" Facing her own granddaughter, the Xuanping Marquis no longer had the viciousness of the battlefield, and a face full of love and love.

"Zhao Yang." Huai Jin was also very straightforward, her eyes, was completely calm and unperturbed.

Xuanping Marquis pursed his lips, looking at Huai Jin's situation, he felt that he had shamed himself in front of his granddaughter, so he used his strength to smash the table, causing the entire board of chess to be thrown into chaos.

"This dog-emperor is going too far!"

"It's Zhao Yang." Huai Jin corrected.

"Now that it's autumn, although it's not that cold, you still have to pay more attention to your body. Grandfather heard that if a girl suffers from cold, she will become ill. "

Huai Jin rolled her eyes in her heart and did not say a word.

Xuanping Marquis awkwardly stroked his beard, "Nannan, are you still blaming Grandfather? Grandfather was forced to do so back then. "You should know that …"