The abdomen was about to blow up, but a mouth was poured into countless rivers. Xiao Ji heard that her consciousness was getting farther and farther away. When her eyes were about to close, she saw the shore straight up through a layer of water. Body.

It's going to die ... maybe it's going to die ... Xiao Ji suddenly calms down, just holding the broken silver hand desperately, the palm of the hand is hurt by silver.

When she was about to sink into darkness, she suddenly heard someone chant, ‘Someone fell into the water! Come and save people! ’And then there was a lot of noise.

In the noise, she felt someone jump into the water and lifted her head up to the surface. There was an unclear voice in my ear: "Miss Ji, don't be afraid."

Xiao Ji heard her mouth open and passed out completely.

For a long time, her fingertips moved slightly, and then she smelled the familiar sachet. Xiao Ji heard her brow wrinkled, opened her eyes hard, and in her eyes was a symbol of peace falling from the bedside. It was a seven-year-old fortune-teller who said that she had hit a few times with calamities. After the unbelieving mother-in-law drove the husband away, she went to the Buddhist temple to ask for this, and she has taken her to worship the Buddha every year since then.

Xiao Ji heard staring at Pingfu for a long time, and suddenly heard the sound of surprise from the girl: "Miss! You are awake! Madam, Madam! Miss awake!"

Xiao Ji blinked at the corner of her eyes, and what happened before gradually came to her mind. The fear of being drowned caused her to shiver, completely scared: "Mother! Mother ..."

"Come!" Madame Ji ran over anxiously, and hugged her into her arms. "Don't be afraid, the mother is going to give the medicine to the listener, and the mother won't go anywhere tonight."

"Is it already evening?" Xiao Ji heard her mother's familiar taste, and her mood gradually stabilized.

Mrs. Ji is rare and gentle: "Well, at night, you have slept all afternoon, you can scare your mother to death."

"I'm scared to death ..." Xiao Ji heard a murmur, then thought about it, "What about the brother who sent me back? Has he returned to the palace?"

Mrs. Ji froze for a while before she could tell that she was talking about Shen Tuchuan, and immediately let go of her, and pressed her back to the bed with tears of laughter: "What brother, there is really no way, people are the chief of Shen Tu."

"He's so much older than me, what's wrong with calling a brother?" Xiao Ji pouted, "What about someone else? He saved me, I haven't thanked him yet."

"Your dad has already thanked him personally. You just have to take care of yourself. You do n’t have to do anything else," Mrs. Ji paused for a moment. "Yes, although you are usually bad, you can be careful. How could it suddenly fall into the water? "

It's not that she thinks too much, but that she knows her children too well. Listening is by no means a kind of unkind temperament, and it's impossible to say it and fall into the water.

When Xiao Ji was asked about this, there was a hint of confusion in his eyes: "I don't know, just sitting on the bank of the river to eat red bean cake. I used to do this when I went to Donglin Lake with my father, but I never went out. What's wrong, why this time ... Ah, I remember. "

"What's going on?" Madam Ji asked immediately.

Xiao Ji's face wrinkled into a ball: "Don't mention it, I was standing very stably, but I didn't know where to drop a small stone and hit it directly on my knee. I didn't hold back when it hurt and just dropped it. It's in the water. "

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Ji immediately lifted her cape and exposed her calf. Xiao Ji listened and watched as she drew up her pajamas, revealing the purple on her knees.

"But hurt here?" Madam Ji asked, looking up.

Xiao Ji nodded immediately: "This is it!"

"Why did you smash over the pebble?" Madam Ji frowned, thinking of Shen Tuchuan subconsciously, but then denied it. Although there were only two of them at that time, Shen Tuchuan was even more suspicious, but Ji's family and Dongchang had never been guilty of river water, and they had not guilty of Shen Tuchuan. He had no reason to strike a ten-year-old child.

Besides, Shen Tuchuan was the one who saved his own children. How could their Ji family doubt others? Mrs. Ji shook her head and expelled the messy thoughts.

Xiao Ji gave her a careful look: "Mother, won't you hit me?"

"I have nothing to do with you?" Mrs. Ji couldn't help crying. The only daughter suffered a terrible calamity. It was too late for her distress. Even if it was a lesson, she had to wait until she was recuperated.

Xiao Ji was relieved when listening to this, and the words became more and more. Three sentences cannot be separated from Shen Tuchuan, and he was praised and curious about him inside and out. At first, Mrs. Ji was still willing to listen. Gradually, her ears were almost worn out, and she was ordered to sleep immediately.

Xiao Ji reluctantly lays down, and as soon as she doesn't speak, her heart starts to get scared. When she sees Mrs. Ji going to get up and leave, she quickly grabs Mrs. Ji's sleeve, and a handful of pain comes from her heart, but she can't care Check it out, just grab Madam Ji, and call poorly, "Mother."

"Mother will stay with you tonight, and now I just help you get the medicine." Madame Ji's eyes were gentle.

Xiao Ji listened to her for a while, determined that she hadn't lied to her, and then let go of her, letting her look at her stinging palm when she was gone.

When Mrs. Ji returned after taking the medicine, she saw her staring at the wound in the palm of her hand, and she felt helpless for a while: "You child, how did you never know that you were such a money lover? They were all comatose and still holding a piece of silver, doctor It took a lot of work to figure it out. "

"Mother, what about my money?" Xiao Ji asked.

Mrs. Ji tilted her a glance: "I and your father and I both give you copper plates on weekdays. Where do you get such a big piece of silver?"

"Brother Shen Tu gave it to me. He said he would invite me to eat a sweet gourd!" Xiao Ji said immediately, "What about my money? Didn't you lose me?"

"Don't lose it, keep it for you." Madam Ji took a purse from the dressing table and threw it directly to the bed.

Xiao Ji opened immediately, and smiled happily after seeing the broken silver inside.

Mrs. Ji saw something unpleasant in her heart, and thought that she had to suffer that Shen Tuchuan was an eunuch, otherwise she would have to worry about death when she saw her daughter's reaction. The thought of Mrs. Ji began to diverge, and she gradually thought about her daughter's temperament. She was extroverted. By then, when she had a husband's family, maybe they could forget the old couple.

Little white-eyed wolf, when she was fourteen, she gave it to her relatives. Marrying her off early would save her the saddest of raising them. Mrs. Ji was so angry with her imagination

"Mother, it's cool, you lie down and listen to make the place you just warmed up." Xiao Ji said with a smile.

Mrs. Ji's heart melted immediately. Her daughter was a small cotton-wadded jacket, so she couldn't bear to marry him earlier. How could she stay at home for two years.

What Madame Ji did not expect was that she really did keep Ji Listen for two more years.

Seven years have passed in the blink of an eye. During these seven years, many things happened in Kyoto. The emperor was seriously ill and had to go to the dynasty. He could only handle government affairs in the Imperial Study Room. The older the emperor, the more greedy the power, has reached the point where he is unwilling to establish his prince. All the ministers who persuade him to save or exile, in short, there is a turmoil in the court.

In these seven years, the emperor did not believe anyone, but only believed in the East Factory that he had founded. The power of the East Factory was gradually expanding, reaching the level of more than 10,000 people. In the East Factory, Shen Tuchuan took the position of governor four years ago with extremely vicious means. Many people died in his hands. It took only four years to become a real **** with power.

Speaking of this governor, the imperial court all hated it, but he couldn't help him, and even jealous of him.

Xiao Jitian grew up in such an environment, and became a big girl with a slender waist and a beautiful face, and became the "Kyoto No. 1 Beauty" among all the population.

Regarding such a title, the Ji Shangshu couple is very sad. It is not a good thing for her daughter to be too famous. At least since she was fourteen, countless matchmakers have come to the door. Unconsciously, they have rejected half of Kyoto's big households. I am afraid that many people have offended.

"If they really like their daughters, why don't they have one for themselves, but they have to fight for my daughter's idea?" After sending another matchmaker, Ji Shangshu was dissatisfied.

In the past, he always sighed with his wife Mrs. Ji, sat down beside him, and thought, "Fu Jun, now I'm 17 years old, and I have no marriage contract when I am 17 years old in Kyoto, I'm afraid That's our girl, but it can't be dragged on. "

"We ca n’t afford to raise them any more. What about raising them for two more years?" Ji Shangshu stared. "Furthermore, you do n’t know our girl, you have been spoiled for a long time. If you are married, you know nothing about it. , I do n’t know how much anger you have to suffer at your in-law ’s house, why do n’t you understand ?! ”

"Then you won't marry for a lifetime?" Madam Ji asked, nodded, and laughed directly at seeing him. "In another three months, it will be a show election, don't you remember?"

Ji Shangshu stopped talking for an instant. Three years ago, the emperor had tested what he meant. He had been obscured by the death of an elder in his family and had to keep his filial piety. If he brought it up again this year, I am afraid he would have no way to say.

"... The emperor is almost seventy. He isn't too much to be his granddaughter. He keeps thinking about what he does all day." Ji Shangshu was uncomfortable when he mentioned this.

"Which one can go to the draft today can't be the emperor's great granddaughter? I estimate that there are many show girls, I am afraid that they are a lot younger than listeners." Mrs. Ji learned that the emperor had been thinking about her daughter, and he was even more disgusted than him. Uncomfortable, but they are emperors, the most noble people in the world, what can they do?

Ji Shangshu stopped his face calmly, patted the table with a half jerk, and gritted his teeth to look at Mrs. Ji: "Since you mentioned this, did you want to find a suitable person?"

"The sister-in-law of the Hubu servant's family, such as Fang Nineteen this year, is two years older than Tinger. Su Rili is very clean and has no room to pass through. Although her status may be lower, she is young at the top. I think the future is pretty good. "Madam Ji whispered.

Ji Shangshu thought about it and nodded: "The husband and wife of Hube are also Qin Se and Ming very loving. Like our family, there is no waiter to pass through the house, and it is good to want to come to his son."

"What's more, that child looks so handsome. I met by chance the other day and decided that our family would like it." Madam Ji laughed.

Ji Shangshu glanced at her, and said sourly: "Listening likes her square face like her dad the most, isn't the child also a square face?"

Mrs. Ji was silent for a moment.

Ji Shangshu also realized that his joke wasn't funny, he touched his nose and said, "It doesn't matter that we can look at it. You have to let the listeners like it. Otherwise, even if you avoid the draft, you have to marry a man. Men who don't like it, I'm afraid life will not be better. "

"I still use this to say that I have made an appointment with Mrs. Shi Lang. I will go to the Buddhist temple tomorrow to burn incense, and then let them see each other. If not, I will fall in love with it." Mrs. Ji was clearly prepared.

Ji Shangshu was displeased: "When is the appointment? Why not tell me?"

"I want to tell you, when did you come back these days?" Mrs. Ji hummed softly. "It's been agreed five days ago. Mrs. Shi Lang often wrote to me these two days, and I thought she was very satisfied with it. "

"My daughter, of course they are satisfied ..." Ji Shangshu is probably the most dissatisfied person in this matter, but think carefully that Shi Lang's sister-in-law is indeed a prosperous person. If you can follow him, you can enjoy it in the future. Without Daifuku, it is impossible to suffer.

So the Buddhist temple trip was settled by the two, and Ji Ting was pulled out of bed early the next morning.

"Mother, let me sleep again." Ji Ting protested with her eyes closed. The seventeen-year-old's face was like a cooked egg, and there was a touch of natural blush on her cheek. Untouched beauty.

Mrs. Ji looked at her with both comfort and anxiety. She was comforted enough to be beautiful, so when she chose her husband's family, she had a lot of room to worry about her being too beautiful. Others just looked at her face instead of like her.

"Mother, what are you looking for? Have you prepared for me? Let me say first, if the prepared cake is not delicious, I will not accompany you to go up the mountain." Ji Ting gradually became sober, and opened his mouth seriously.

Mrs. Ji: "..." Forget it, such a stupid person who only knows how to eat, can anyone see her face?

Thinking about it that way, Mrs. Ji did not hesitate to give up the pink tutu sent by the girl, turned around and asked someone to take a big red dress, and the clothes were embroidered with gold threads, which could not be said. Noble, if you are an ordinary girl, you ca n’t support this body, but Ji Ting is beautiful. Even the same gorgeous clothes can only be worn by her.

When changing clothes, the girl-in-law wants to untie Ji Hong's red rope around her neck, Ji Yuan busy protects her, and her eyes signaled that she didn't need to understand. Girl-in-law nodded and continued to help her dress.

After changing her clothes, Mrs. Ji personally combed a bun for her, and chose a golden peacock amongst the jewellery. Then she swayed the fine pendant and drew it to her ear. When Ji heard it, it began to playfully shake. . Mrs. Ji stared at her face for a long time, but in the end nothing was applied to her, but she put some lipstick on her lips.

Ji Ting looked at himself in the mirror, and a question mark popped up on his head: "Mother, aren't we going to salute the Buddha? How did we get the show off?"

"What do you care about, just follow me obediently." Mrs. Ji glanced at the daughter of the country, and took her hand to the outside with satisfaction.

Ji Ting wasn't sure yet, so when he walked to the front yard to see his sour father, he suddenly understood something. But she didn't say anything, she just put aside her lips and followed the mother to kiss the carriage.

After the carriage of Shang Shufu went out, the carriage that had been parked in an unobtrusive corner of the corner also began to move, and followed along the way.

The horse-drawn carriage ran forward, and soon left the city of Kyoto and headed for the Buddhist temple in the mountain. Ji listened to the carriage and started to make up for it, and when he woke up, he had arrived.

"So fast?" Ji Ting rubbed his eyes and rubbed the red rope around his neck unconsciously with one hand.

Mrs. Ji hated looking at her with iron and steel and took her to the Buddhist temple: "I'll burn the incense later, you can wait for me in the ornamental pavilion in the courtyard behind the Buddhist temple. If you meet anyone, give me rules Come on, don't Chemohu know? "

"Once my mother is here, why bother to say that it's so vague, I understand, don't you just look at my husband-in-law?" Ji listened and laughed.

Mrs. Ji was surprised: "How do you know?"

"I'll know when you prepare this outfit for me. Whenever I come to worship the Buddha, I don't dress very well. I brought all the clothes at the bottom of the box this time, and Dad, his face when I came out Ah, it ’s harder than bitter gourd. ”After hearing about Ji, he couldn't help but whisper.

Mrs. Ji frowned, "Just be smart, you're not allowed to be so unruly."

"Yes." Ji Ting immediately converged, Li said to Mrs. Ji in a thoughtful manner, and she was completely indifferent.

Mrs. Ji did not take her at all, glared at her and took her up the mountain.

The Mahayana Buddhist Temple is the most famous temple in Kyoto. It is as large as the emperor's ancestor worship and small people, and the favorite is to come to this temple, so the incense is full of seasons throughout the year.

The Buddhist temple was built on the top of the mountain. There was only one road that could originally go up the mountain. Later, because this road is full of stone steps from beginning to end, the carriage and the coupe cannot go up at all. The emperor is not good and cannot go up. Not far away, a separate road is dedicated to the use of carriages.

Of course, it is also limited to the use of the emperor's carriage. Ji Ting and his mother still have to go step by step from the original road.

Ji Ting usually fears to come to worship Buddha with Mrs. Ji. The biggest reason is that she is afraid to go up the stairs. Every time she walks to the top, she will be tired and half dead. Not to mention that after her elaborate dress today, her head is heavier than usual. She just left. Within a few steps, I couldn't help complaining: "For a place as large as Kyoto City, it doesn't look good at all, but I have to choose a Buddhist temple, and I don't know who is in trouble."

"What's wrong with the Buddhist temple? How clean is the Buddhist temple!" Madame Ji glared at her.

Ji Ting pouted his lips, ignoring the eyes cast around her, thinking that this place is probably the most impure place in the whole of Kyoto, and it was a loss to his mother. But today there are indeed fewer people than usual, plus she is wearing a veil. Although some people still can't help but look at her, it is much less than before.

She was a little more comfortable, looking subconsciously at the source of her gaze, but only saw a shadow flash, and then disappeared. Ji Ting stretched out his hand and rubbed the red rope around his neck. When he wanted to go there, he was interrupted by Mrs. Ji: "When I see the young man, please remember to hide the thing in your neck. It ’s dead, there ’s nothing good at home, I just wear that thing, I ’ll throw it away sooner or later. ”

Ji Ting's attention was put back, and he held Mrs. Ji's arm with a grinning smile: "This thing is my amulet. Changing it to another one will not have this effect. I ca n’t bear to throw it. Do n’t worry, mother, I promise not to let others see."

Mrs. Ji gave her a glance, and led her hummingly to continue climbing. The two walked a second time, and Ji Ting stopped again. This time, his face was a little pale: "I, I can't do it, I'm too tired."

"What's going on with you today?" Madam Ji revealed with concern.

Ji Ting shook his head slightly: "It's too bulky to wear, and I'm greedy for cakes in the morning. Now the sun is panning out in the stomach."

Mrs. Ji stared at her for a long while, and finally gritted her teeth. "It's really impossible. Let's go back first, and change the place to another day and make an appointment."

"Which way, I promised them that it would be inappropriate to go there. Besides, they also worked hard to get to the top. How can we let them run away for nothing." Although Ji Ting escaped a bit on weekdays, it was in his bones. He is a good and understanding little daughter.

Mrs. Ji sighed: "Then you rest again, let's go after we rest."

"... I'm okay, let's go forward slowly." Ji Ting held up and straightened up.

Mrs. Ji held her in disapproval, and was planning to persuade her again. A needless man came over and slightly fisted at them. Mrs. Ji recognized who he was, and immediately became nervous.

"Mother, what's wrong?" Ji Ting whispered.

Mrs. Ji did not answer, but looked at the man, and lowered her voice and asked, "Dare to ask Grandpa Li what is it?"

When he heard the word 'Gonggong', Ji Ting's eyes flashed with a little surprise, and a person's face appeared in his head the next second.

The man and his wife smiled: "Our family went to the Buddhist temple to take some incense for medicine, and when I went up the mountain, I saw two people. I thought that the stone steps were too long. I am afraid that Madam will be uncomfortable. Our family went up the mountain in a carriage. "

Mrs. Ji immediately refused: "It's ... not so good, you have an imperial life, naturally you can go that way, but we just ..."

"Mrs. don't worry, if the emperor asks, our family will explain to him personally," the man continued.

If it was normal, Mrs. Ji would never agree to go with her, but when she saw her daughter's pale face, she felt a lot of pain in her heart, and the man's irresistible gesture, nodded and agreed after a long time. The three approached from the side of the road to the carriage, and the carriage hurried towards the mountain.

Seeing Ji's face gradually improving, Mrs. Ji thanked the man: "Thank you Father Li."

"It's just a hand-raising job. Madam doesn't have to be polite." The man said gently.

Several people quickly arrived at the Buddhist temple. The man took the ash and turned away. It seemed that this trip was really for this little thing. Madam Ji was relieved, first took Ji Ting to worship the Buddha, and then went to the chamber to see Mrs. Shi Lang.

After you came to me politely, Ji Ting followed the directions of Madam Ji to the back of the Buddhist temple. Unlike the liveliness of the Buddhist Temple, the Buddhist Temple's backyard is very quiet. It was only a long time before I saw a small monk who was sweeping, and it was indeed a good place to meet each other.

Ji Ting walked slowly, and soon saw the agreed gazebo. A few steps forward, he saw a clear back in the gazebo. The pace at her feet slowed a bit, and she walked forward normally for a long while, and stopped when she was about to reach the gazebo. She was nervous for no reason: "Hello, are you Zhang Gongzi?"

After she asked, the man turned, and it seemed that seven years had not affected him in half, but he had become more handsome and more feminine. Handsome and feminine, two irrelevant words blended wonderfully on him. He resembled a fairy in Foshan, and rushed to capture the soul.

"Miss Ji, I haven't seen you for a long time. You have grown a lot taller." Shen Tuchuan calmly spoke, as if greeting an old friend.

Ji heard back to God, and rushed to his knees to perform a blessing: "Master Lord." In seven years, he had already become a prominent figure in power and court. He was no longer the **** she could call his name.

Shen Tuchuan's eyes were quiet: "Miss Ji is polite."

The women's eighteenth change, not to mention today's well-dressed dress, it has changed greatly compared to when young, and it's so beautiful. But in the eyes of Shen Tuchuan, Ji Ting hasn't changed much, no matter whether he was a ten-year-old child or the girl who is waiting to be a character today, there is no change at all.

Ji heard a smile, she should have been glad to see the old man, but I don't know why, a pair of eyes on Shang Shen Tuchuan, she was a little scared. Can't you be afraid, this is a finger that can pinch the characters of their family, and over the years I have heard some rumours of his brutality, she also knows that he is not so kind in appearance.

...... But even if you are afraid, you still have to say a few words to him, otherwise what would it be like to stand still? Ji Ting took a deep breath, and as soon as he was about to speak, he heard him ask, "What did Miss Ji come to the Buddhist temple today?"

Ji listened for a moment, and replied with another meaning when he replied: "If you return to Lord Lord, the little woman came here today with her mother to kiss the Buddha."

"Really?" Shen Tuchuan looked at her and stopped talking.

Ji Ting's lips were dry, and half a moment he called up the courage to ask, "Master Du is busy with his official duties. Why did he come to the Buddhist temple today?"

"Naturally for business." Shen Tuchuan replied.

Ji listened for a moment, after all, he did not stop curiosity: "What official business? If it is not convenient to say it."

"Miss Ji joked, but it was just an ordinary business, and there was nothing to keep secret," Shen Tuchuan said, and met her eyes. "I am here today to arrest someone."

Knowing that she shouldn't ask, Ji-ting still couldn't help but wonder: "Who?"

"Zhang Heyue."

Isn't this the man she was dating today? !! Ji listened to a stimulus: "What did he do to catch him?"

"He colluded with the five princes to seek the throne was a felony of the Nine Nine."

Ji listened with a smile on his face: "So, what are the words of the nine ethnic groups, including in-laws?"

"Naturally." Shen Tuchuan raised his lips.

Ji heard swallowing: "Have you caught him?"

"He just stood here all the time, naturally he caught it." Shen Tuchuan's face was very shallow.

Ji heard silence for a moment, and asked weakly, "Well ... if he was in a blind date with him, would he be arrested?" Niang also talked with Zhang Heyue's mother in the Buddhist hall. What should I do if I take it?

Speaking of which, the timing was too coincident. She was about to go on a blind date with Zhang Heyue, and he had a rebellion. Is he too unlucky?

Shen Tuchuan watched her for a moment: "Are you here today to go on a blind date with Zhang and Yue?"

"But I haven't seen him before! I have nothing to do with him!" Ji Ting immediately clarified, "My father and mother have nothing to do with him, we just come to see him casually!"

If Zhang Heyue falls into the hands of Dongchang, I'm afraid it's impossible to live. Not only that, the entire Zhang family will be implicated. She can't help but just leave her home as clean as possible.

The corners of Shen Tuchuan's lips raised slightly: "If you say, you'll be fine."

Ji heard a sigh of relief, took a step forward gratefully, and before he spoke, he heard him continue: "You are really grown up, and now you are starting to look at your husband-in-law."

His words were quite elder-like. Ji Ting was not as nervous as he was before him. He smiled and narrowed his eyes and said, "I have n’t thanked the Lord for his life-saving grace. And ask the Lord to worship me. "

Talking, she knelt down in peace, and exposed the top of his head to his eyes without warning. With a single blow with internal force, she would die from a cracked skull.

Shen Tuchuan's right hand gradually tightened, but his face remained calm: "It was my mistake that made you fall into the lake. How can I accept your gift?"

"I was naughty and fell into the water myself. It is not about the governor. This is what the governor said to me." When his palm was about to hit her head, Ji listened and raised his head with a smile, Shen Tu Chuan calmly retracted his hand. Ji heard nothing wrong, but just pulled the red rope around her neck, and the red rope was hanging on the red rope, and the things hidden in her clothes were exposed.

It is a piece of broken silver. Over time, the silver is not as bright as before, and some of the edges and corners have been worn away. At a glance, I know that it has been played in the hand for a long time.

Shen Tuchuan looked at this piece of broken silver, and there was a fluctuation in his eyes.

"When I fell into the water, I kept holding this piece of silver, and my heart prayed that someone could save me. As a result, you ... Lord Governor really jumped down to save me, so from then on, I put this piece As a talisman, Yinzi has been on his body and stayed with him for seven years. "Ji heard that his face was nostalgic.

She has worn this piece of silver for too long, and her parents have forgotten the origin of the silver. They only know that her daughter has a quirk. She has to wear a piece of broken silver around her neck all day. Only she remembers that if she was not the owner of the silver, She might have been killed by Huang Quan long ago.

Her head bowed again: "Thank you Lord Lord for your life-saving grace."

Shen Tuchuan lowered his eyes, raised his right hand and waved to the top of her head expressionlessly, but when she was about to touch her, she saw the red rope around her neck, and the force on her hand was almost conditioned and removed. Ji Ting only felt a gust of wind blowing over her head, she looked up in confusion, and saw Shen Tuchuan's hand.

"Miss Ji's thanks, I have received it." Shen Tuchuan said, and that hand naturally supported her arm and pulled her up from the ground.

Ji listened and nodded. As soon as she was about to speak, there was a riot. She couldn't help but look back. Shen Tuchuan said lightly: "It's too dirty to look good."

Ji heard his head twisted back strangely, and as soon as he asked what he meant, there was a muffled sound of what the sharp blade cut, and after a moment he was quiet. Ji Ting suddenly became stiff. After a long time, she looked at the place where the riots were originally. At this moment, there was only a red blood stain, but there was nothing beside it.

Suddenly she had a nausea. She could not help holding up the gazebo's pillars and vomiting. After vomiting everything in her stomach, a clean handkerchief appeared in front of her eyes. Ji Ting uncomfortably thanked him, took the handkerchief and covered his mouth.

"It's just a little blood, so it's uncomfortable. If you see more, wouldn't you spit out all the internal organs?" Shen Tuchuan's voice was mild and cold.

Ji Ting was very weak after he vomited, and sat down directly on the stone bench in the gazebo. Half a while later, he had the strength to speak with Shen Tuchuan: "I have seen so much blood for the first time since I was a child. "

"It means that your parents took care of you very well," Shen Tuchuan said lightly. "It is your blessing to have such a family background."

Obviously there are no emotions, but it can be said from his mouth, but it seems to be full of irony. Ji listened to him in doubt, and asked after a moment of silence: "The movement just now is ..."

"It's just something that Dongchang does." Shen Tuchuan looked at her.

Ji heard of the spread of blood, and there was a nausea in her stomach, even raising a fear of Shen Tuchuan. I wonder if it was because he was too handsome. Whenever she was afraid, she saw his face. Will be slightly calmer again. Ji Ting tangled for a long time, and finally took off the silver on his neck.

Shen Tuchuan quietly looked at her every move and wanted to see how she was going to dispose of this piece of broken silver.

"The governor's ordinary work is so bloody. If it is unusual, it is very surprising to think about it. I just said that this silver is like an amulet. It is usually very useful. The governor might as well take it and put it on his body. It can be considered a peace of mind. "Ji heard, carefully handing over the silver.

There is no modification on the silver, but a hole is strung with red thread. The red rope seems to be worn around the neck for a long time. At this moment, there are some unnoticeable burrs. In short, both the workmanship and appearance are ridiculous.

Ji listened to himself and looked a little embarrassed: "That, don't be disapproved, this thing doesn't look good, but it's really ..."

Shen Tuchuan glanced at her: "It's getting late, I'll take a step first."

Ji heard that it was meaningless, and after he pulled back, he got up and bowed his head and bowed to him: "Give him the Lord."

She couldn't wait for a response after speaking, and when she looked up, there was no one in front of her, so she should have gone far.

Ji listened softly and hurried to find his mother. Mrs. Ji had been out of the house since she was out, and was blocked by someone who suddenly came out of the East Factory. She was released now. She was already so anxious that she was waiting to find Ji. She came back from outside, sighing with relief.

"What's going on today?" Madam Ji was still upset.

Ji heard a sigh and said about Zhangjia's affairs in fifteen to ten, Mrs. Ji sweated coldly: "Fortunately, we haven't made a relationship with Zhangjia, otherwise we will be in trouble." The hyenas who provoke Shangdong Factory Even if she didn't die, she had to go to half her life. How could her daughter bear such a crime.

"Well, I don't need to mention anything about today, as for in-laws ..."

"Mother knows, mother knows." Madam Ji immediately said.

Ji nodded and went home with Mrs. Ji.

The marriage with the Zhang family was blown out. Seeing that the days of the draft were approaching day by day, Mrs. Ji began to show him a lot of time. As a result, every time she met the East Factory to arrest people, after several times, Mrs. Ji noticed the strange .

"Shouldn't it be a warning given by the emperor on purpose?" She was very disturbed.

Ji Shangshu heard a word, then waved his hand: "If the emperor really wants to hear the children enter the palace, the only thing to say is how to use such detours. Recently, the intention of the five princes to usurp was revealed. Young talents have blended in this matter and are now liquidating. We just happened to meet. "

Ji Shangshu's words calmed Mrs. Ji a little bit. It can be thought that the draft is about to come, but Ji Ting's marriage has not settled, and her heart is still disturbed. The emperor hasn't thought of listening now, it doesn't mean she can't remember waiting until the draft, she must find a husband's house as soon as possible.

Due to the determination of Mrs. Ji, the life of Ji Ting began to get busy. Every day from opening her eyes to going home to sleep, she kept looking at her brother, and she was almost sickened. She went to see her again that day, just in time for the Lantern Festival, and went to the night market with the man.

"Is there a sweet gourd? Do you want Zhao Gongzi to eat it?"

Zhao Gongzi frowned unpleasantly: "Candied gourd is sold by street vendors. It must be dirty when I make it. I won't eat it, and Miss Ji is better not to eat it."

"... Oh." Ji heard an awkward smile and continued to walk forward with him silently.

There is no curfew on the night of the Lantern Festival, and people can enjoy the lantern watching in the street, so it is much more lively than usual. If she can usually come out at the night of the Lantern Festival, Ji Ting will be happy and crazy, but unfortunately she is followed by an old-fashioned girl, who will go back and forth to wipe her back and forth, she just wants to go home to sleep immediately.

Seeing that a long street is about to go to the end, when Ji Ting was trying to get out, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of him. Even if he wanted to beckon in surprise, it was a pity that before she moved, someone suddenly ran away. There were several silhouettes bursting out of the houses on both sides, and the man was caught when he went up.

Their movement caused a commotion, and someone took out his waistband and said sharply, "East factory handles the case! Catch the anti-thief!"

He yelled out, and the people around Ji Ting panicked, and stumbled and ran away. When Ji Ting saw this situation, a bad hunch came out. Without waiting for her personal confirmation, someone rushed past her next second, and soon disappeared.

Ji Ting wiped his face, only to feel that he was really back to the extreme this year.

When she was about to go home to tell her parents about the unfortunate news, a pair of cloud boots suddenly appeared in front of her. She paused and met Shen Tuchuan's vast eyes as soon as she looked up.

"Supervisor ..." Before the main character said it, she saw that Shen Tuchuan had a boo on her lips, and her voice turned into "Shen Tu, son."

Shen Tuchuan glanced at the direction the East Factory Hawk Dog chased, and his eyes fell on Ji Ting's face again: "Looking at husband again?"

"Hmm ..." Ji Ting was a little embarrassed. "I won't look at any guilty people again?"

"What do you say?" Shen Tuchuan asked, without looking away from the red rope around her neck.

Ji listened with a smile, and he lost his temper too: "Did I have stabbed the prisoner's nest in my last life? Why do I have problems with each person I find? How can I marry someone like this?"

The corner of Shen Tuchuan's lips floated a little: "Want to marry someone?"

"Morning sooner or later." Ji Ting shrugged helplessly.

Just when she was frustrated, Shen Tuchuan walked over from her side and went straight to the street vendor. Ji listened for a moment and followed quickly. When she arrived, Shen Tuchuan had already taken over a bunch of rock sugar gourds, and when she saw her, she gave it directly to her.

"Have you brought any silver?" Ji Yan asked after taking it. "Can you find it? If you can't find it, I have copper plates here ..."

"I also brought the copper plate." Shen Tuchuan interrupted her.

Ji listened to the remaining money in his hands and found that it was really fun after the copper plate. After the music, he felt inexplicable, so he quickly explained: "I just think it is very interesting. Your identity ... but I bring it with me. It's a copper plate. I thought that it should be gold beads, jade pendants and the like. "

"Thinking a lot." Shen Tuchuan usually walked forward.

Ji listened with a smile and followed, taking a bite of the sweet gourd and chanting: "It's so delicious, you don't know. I just wanted to invite that person to eat sweet gourd, but he said it was such a dirty thing, it was just too irritating. "

"Do you want me to kill him?" Shen Tuchuan glanced at her.

Ji listened and shook his head busyly: "It won't happen ..." After he said he couldn't help laughing, "Master, you are so kind to me."

"Alright?" Shen Tuchuan frowned calmly.

Ji Ting nodded: "You saved my life and bought me something to eat, and you also helped me kill the pesky people. This is the best person in the world except my parents."

After hearing the words, Shen Tuchuan stopped and looked down at her eyes for a long time. He leaned down to speak, and a loud noise came from the front. Ji Ting was frightened and stepped into Shen Tuchuan's arms accidentally. The moment the two lips met, a burst of fireworks exploded in the sky, and the fine fluff on each other's faces was clearly seen.

Of course, it may just be because of being close.

The author has something to say: I read everyone's comments. Although I think it is more interesting to explain at the end, I still spoil it a bit. Chuan Er has memories in this world, but the memories are not comprehensive. He understood it as something else. Yes, so ...

The next chapter begins to enter the main line! Listen to enter the palace! Chuan Er will also be completely blackened (but his blackened, a bit ... ashamed)