His low and laughing voice made Jiang Rao startled. She took another look at him, and saw that his eyebrows and eyes were bent down, his pupils were as holy and clean as a sparkling lake under the starry sky, and the needles in his eyes just now seemed to be misunderstood by her.

He sighed softly, "You think about it."

He really didn't want to use Yu Yinxue's tactics on her. But in Jinling, rumors about Jiang Siye's intention to let Pei Songyu be his son-in-law were rampant, and many people said it, and the people's guesses gradually changed from possible to certain.

——Master Pei Yu Jie Songzhen, the four girls are more beautiful than her mother in those days, and what a good marriage.

——Who said no, the day Mr. Pei got married, don’t know what the grand occasion was.

He's going crazy.

He was afraid that she would be sad, so he tried his best to control himself not to use those villainous methods on her. But the person who indulged him every step of the way and gave him the opportunity to use those despicable means to trap her was always her. She put those opportunities in front of him like a hungry hyena smelling piece after piece of good meat.

Rong Ting clenched his fingers.

Huaiqing was asked to deliver medicine just to let her know that he was injured, but her reaction was to give him medicine, her eyes were pure and clean.

Why don't you be wary at all?

He gave her plenty of time to think about it, and enough time for himself to calm down.

Jiang Rao lowered her head, slowly twisted the small medicine box made of sapphire in her hand, opened the lid, and the cool jade material slowly penetrated into her skin.

The sound of the wind under the eaves became louder, and the palace lanterns were swaying wildly. don't know whether it was Huaiqing or Wu Que, who had already lit the palace lanterns.

The violently shaking bright lights were on, and the lights blended into the twilight. The whole yard was instantly bright, and the boundary between light and shadow became clearer.

The soft light fell on Jiang Rao, making her face extraordinarily calm and gentle. She sat there and thought for a while, "It's okay."

Everyone has something that they care about, whether they love power or interests, or they love face and fame. The things she dreamed made her see clearly what she wanted most, such as fame, which was an incomparable thing. She couldn't save her home, and when the torrent of fate swept over her, she couldn't even resist and was dragged into hell.

"You continue to treat me as a little boy in the academy

Dumb, won't it work? "

Jiang Rao spoke lightly, but Rong Ting hesitated, staring at her with glazed eyes, as if he could talk, as if he was persuading her.

She looks like a shameless hooligan...

Jiang Rao: "..."

She simply didn't want any face, stood up and pressed his shoulders, the hooligan ripped open his collar to the end and started looking for the scars to apply medicine for him.

Summer clothes are light and easy to pull.

This was the first time Jiang Rao saw his naked back outside of a dream, in a brightly lit place.

When he was wearing his clothes, he smelled weak, but when he took off his clothes, he looked like a warrior, with broad shoulders and thin and thin muscles covering it. Even if he slumped his head, he looked like a sleeping beast.

It's just that no part of the exposed place is intact, there are scars everywhere, there are whip marks, knife marks, and bruises.

When the seventeenth prince's guards called for help and pulled the seventeenth prince away from under the hands of Rong Ting, the red-eyed Rong Ting didn't recognize anyone. arm, pulling him away.

The bruises on his shoulders weighed as hard as he was to be pulled away then.

Jiang Rao's breathing stopped for a while.

It's a pity that she doesn't understand medical theory, so she looked at his body in vain and couldn't see how his body was recovering now.

Apart from him, the only man she has ever seen is the Jiu Ye she dreamed of in her dream.

Jiuye's body looks much weaker than his, and his body has more scars.

The man who was indifferent and cruel to others was also extremely cruel to himself. He often scratched himself with a dagger. Blood was reflected in his cold pupils, but he did not show any emotion or expression.

Jiang Rao felt a little nervous, she washed her hands, sipped the medicine out of the medicine box, and wiped it evenly on the bruise on his back, with very light movements.

After her hand touched his skin, his back instantly tensed, and the undulating direction of his shoulders changed.

Her eyes slid down silently, and she saw his right hand wrapping his fist on the side of his body, landing on the armrest of the wheelchair.

Does it hurt like this?

Then he said later that he didn't hurt, that he was okay, she didn't believe it anymore.

The ointment was cold, but his body was a little hot.

Rong Ting's face was forbearing, but it was not pain.

"Okay." Jiang Rao retracted her hand.

"Next time you meet the Seventeenth Prince, stop arguing with him."

The power of Empress Jiahe and the Xu family in Beijing should not be underestimated, and confronting them face to face will not benefit them.

This time, was punished to leave the capital less than 100 years ago.

Superintendent Yunling, what about next time?

Jiang Rao washed her hands, called Huaiqing in to pour water, and was about to find a handkerchief to wipe her fingers, but her left hand, which was soaked with water, was caught by a dry hand.

Rong Ting lowered her eyes and carefully wiped the water droplets off her hands.

He is so nice.

Was the tone of her speech a little too hard?

"I'm not saying what you're doing is wrong." Jiang Rao explained, "It's time to be wrong."

"When you're better than them, I won't stop you no matter how you want to fight. If you trade teeth for teeth, you have to find a time when your own teeth are faster."

Hearing Jiang Rao's instructions, Huaiqing came in from the outside, picked up the used water basin and was walking out. Hearing Jiang Rao's words, he paused and the water basin in his hand almost fell over.

Four girls looked like the kind of girl who didn't have any bad intentions and wouldn't step on ants when she saw them.

When someone else hit her head, it turned out to be this kind of temperament?

It surprised me that.

...

The wind had been blowing all day, and not long after that, it started to rain.

The rain at the end of August was still hurried and fierce.

Jiang Rao had returned to the mansion not long ago. She wanted to go to the study, but was trapped in a remote corner of the backyard by the sudden rain. She looked up at the broken line under the eaves of the corridor. Rain, her eyes have a sadness that is thicker than the sky.

"If it wasn't for the Ninth Prince's Mansion, the girl wouldn't be trapped here."

"Speaking sarcastically again."

Jiang Rao knew that Ming Shao was unwilling for her to find Rong Ting again, so she glanced at her and saw Ming Shao standing on the edge of the steps, very close to the rain curtain, she stretched out her hand and pulled Ming Shao closer to her, lest she Always raining.

Jiang Rao did not enter the oil and salt, and Ming Shao was angry and anxious, stomping her feet, but refused to come over, "I will block the rain for the girl."

"I can't get wet."

Ming Shao insisted on standing in front of Jiang Rao, "If the girl gets sick, she will inevitably get infected with the slaves. The girl hides well, and Yu'er goes back to the yard to get the umbrella, and she should be back soon."

As soon as the voice fell, the rain suddenly became heavier. It was a bowl pouring just now, but now it has become a pour.

Ming Shao looked at Jiang Rao begging for mercy, "Girl, do you have to go to the study tonight?"

Jiang Rao wanted to nod, but seeing that Ming Shao had been helping her keep out the rain, she hesitated.

But she wanted to look for the topographic map of Yunling Mountain before Rong Ting set off for Yunling, and if she didn't have it in her study, she would go to the bookstore in the city to have a look.

It's been three days since his departure. This kind of map is not necessarily easy to find, and it may be impossible to find it after a day's delay.

In addition to looking for Tuzhi, she also wanted to find someone to go to Chen Bing's place to take care of him and ask him to take care of Rong Ting.

If don't go to the study tonight, the time should be too late.

Ming Shao saw Jiang Rao's embarrassment and just wanted to sigh.

The girl clearly should use her thoughts towards the ninth highness on the person who can become her husband in the future.

"The girl is going back, rest early, and don't go to the study." Ming Shao said sincerely, "Even if you find what you want, the fourth master may not really do what you want. It is given to the Ninth Highness."

A man in brocade boots and black clothes walked on the rain, holding a black umbrella, walking steadily, and approached the corridor step by step.

When he walked in front of Jiang Rao, he stood still, and the umbrella was tilted back, separating the heavy rain behind him, "Are you back?"

The servant next to Jiang Siye was holding a few new umbrellas in his arms, which were brought for Jiang Rao to use, and all of them were handed over to Ming Shao.

Fourth Master Jiang had a straight face and put one hand behind him.

Jiang Rao looked at Jiang Siye's solemn face and felt a little guilty for no reason.

Why does her dad look so angry?

It was raining so hard, so came here in person.

It's over, it's time to be trained.

"Well." She shrank her head, nodded weakly, and lowered her head to wait for the training, but before the training, two old yellowed books stretched out and entered her line of sight.

The words on the book cover are, Yunling Pictorial?

"Take it."

The hand behind Jiang Siye stretched out in front of Jiang Rao. He grabbed the two books all the way, until the title page was creased, and a few drops of rain splashed on the cover. A few drops of rain brushed away, and with a cold voice, he said again, "Take it."

His brows were always tightly wrinkled, standing in the misty rain, his face was particularly cold.

Jiang Rao took the two books and quickly understood what was going on.

"father……"

"Stop." Fourth Master Jiang frowned. He didn't want to hear some flattering words from her at this time. "I just don't want to see you thinking about that kid all day."

"When you went to look for him, I went to see Mr. Chen from the Ministry of Industry, and I took care of all the things you would be worried about. He went to Yunling, he just had to stay in the room, think about how to repair the plank road, and get out. Just come up with an idea, you don't have to run outside, there's no wind or rain, and when you send this book to him, you're not allowed to ask me about him again."

Jiang Rao: "..."

Why does her father know everything she wants to do?

She put her fingers around the two pictures,

Moved in my heart, I walked around in front of Fourth Master Jiang, raised his face and smiled, saying everything that was interrupted by Fourth Master Jiang just now, and clinging to her father like a little brat, "Dad is so nice."

Jiang Siye was a little annoyed that she didn't listen to him this year, and he couldn't help her. He knocked on her forehead, but was reluctant to use force, and raised her finger only when it touched her forehead.

"Don't go looking for him, do you hear?"

He went back to the mansion and asked Pei Songyu to turn a blind eye, but he ran diligently to the west of the city.

It's hard to take care of kids when they're older.

His sigh became deeper and deeper in the sound of the rain.

"I..." Jiang Rao rubbed her head, and was very coquettish in front of her father. She obviously didn't get hurt on the forehead, but instead she pouted and looked squeamish, she muttered, "I am this month. I don't even look for him, but can I send him off?"