She wanted to spend this winter together.

They have changed a lot later.

Half of her voice fell, and the next sentence was weaker than the last word, and gradually disappeared.

Rong Ting carried her on his back, stopped in his footsteps, and glanced back.

The back of the ear was gradually stained with crimson, and the eyes became dark.

He had never felt this kind of emotion towards anyone, wanting to be both careful and domineering.

Rong Ting's footsteps stopped for a while, and then walked forward again. The night wind by the river was extremely cold. Rong Ting came out with an empty hand, pulled Jiang Rao's hand that was hanging in the wind, and stuffed it into her own. In her arms, she put down the black gauze that she had turned up, blocking her sleeping face.

Trying to hide her, the moon can't see it.

...

After taking Jiang Rao back to the inn, Rong Ting took her back to the couch. He has always been very good at taking care of himself, and naturally he is very good at taking care of others. He took off her shoes and socks and wiped her feet. When he got to the jacket, his long fingers moved. stagnant, her eyelids drooped, she turned her eyes away in disrespect, and continued to unbutton her dress.

The eyelids drooped for only a moment, and he blinked, his eyes lifted again.

After that, his eyes didn't fall down again, and he didn't even blink.

Although the little girl is petite, she has everything she should have, concave//convex, and it can be seen that his blood is hot, his teeth are gritted, his breath is impetuous, and his face is forbearing. He didn't look away because he asked for torment. Originally, he just wanted to help her take off her coat and only leave her t-shirt to make her sleep more comfortable. Instead, he ended up looking embarrassed and sweating profusely.

He knew that he couldn't stay here any longer, and just as he was about to get up, there was a rustling sound on the couch.

Rong Ting stopped and glanced back.

When the little girl was first put on the bed, she was lying flat. In the blink of an eye, she turned over and lay on the outside, her arms grabbed into the air as if she wanted to hug something. His brows were furrowed, as if he was having a little temper in a dream.

Rong Ting watched her small movements, his eyes darkened, he stood for a while, and finally locked the door quietly, lifted the quilt, and put his body into her arms.

The little girl and cat curled up in his arms as if she had found a nest, and her frowning brows gradually loosened after smelling the smell. Rong Ting's breath was disturbed by her unconscious movements, she stretched her body, bit her lower lip, and her veins stretched, and she didn't sleep well all night.

It was only a few hours before the sun was shining.

Not long after the rooster crowing, Ming was dazed by the medicine last night.

Shao propped her head up, and asked someone to ask about Jiang Rao's room. As usual, she thought that Jiang Rao's room was waiting for Jiang Rao to get up. She pushed the door and noticed that the door was locked from the inside. "Girl" twice.

Rong Ting covered Jiang Rao's ears, the corners of his lips curled into a smile, half-faced, and looked at the person in his arms lazily.

Ming Shao shouted twice and saw that no one answered, sighed and walked away.

Jiang Rao wanted to turn over in her dream, but was blocked by something, and the touch was different from the wall. She opened her eyes, blinked blankly, and looked up at the extra figure on the bed. The arms around his waist shrank back and were pinned down by his falling hands.

It was not the first time Jiang Rao had seen Jiang Rao with his long and loose hair. Maybe it was because the lazy smile on his face was too provocative, and this time especially made her heart beat faster.

Her face immediately turned red, her arm was pressed by him and she couldn't move, but she stretched her wrist with a little strength, and raised her hand up, not daring to really put it on his waist, "Why are you here? "

"I wanted to leave after I brought it back, but you hugged my waist and wouldn't let me go." Rong Ting exerted a little strength on the hand pressing her arm, as if reminding Jiang Rao that her hand was on the Where, she raised her long pointer and pointed at her eyes, half aggrieved and half helplessly said, "You will cry as soon as I leave."

His dark clothes were still on, and his tone was serious. Although there was a smile on his face, the smile was shallow, serious and helpless, making what he said looked like it was the case.

Jiang Rao quickly lowered her head and wrapped her head in the quilt.

"Do you treat your maid like this on weekdays?"

She was separated by a layer of quilt, listening to his faint laughter, unable to say a word.

The quilt was filled with the smell of medicine on his body and the fact that his body was in front of her made her face blushed, she said why she thought she could sleep so soundly in bed last night. Her small body was ashamed to show her face. After a while, the bed moved and someone lifted her quilt. Jiang Rao clutched the quilt tightly as if she had little face left, "You let me stay by myself for a while."

Ming Shao's voice came over, "Girl, it's already dawn, the young master yelled for you to take him to breakfast, it's time to get up."

Jiang Rao poked her head, only showing her eyes, and swept behind Ming Shao, but saw no one.

She pursed her lips, "Where's your Ninth Highness?"

"He's gone." Ming Shao was startled, "Is that person really the Ninth Highness?"

Jiang Rao threw a pillow over, "

Besides him, can there be someone else in exchange? "

Ming Shao smiled and picked up the pillow that hadn't been thrown far away, patted it, and handed it back to Jiang Rao, "The slave girl thought that the girl was thinking about it, and found someone with the same appearance as His Highness Ninth Highness. Acacia."

Jiang Rao threw the pillow into Ming Shao's arms again.

Ming Shao took the pillow again and smiled happily. Jiang Rao took a few deep breaths, and the heat on her cheeks dissipated. She said, "Don't make a public statement about what happened to the Ninth Highness."

Ming Shao has been by Jiang Rao's side all these years, and has developed some eyesight. As usual, he answered Jiang Rao's words without asking too much, "This servant knows, and the servant will also go down and take care of other people's affairs. mouth."

She waited on Jiang Rao to wash and dress, helped her comb her hair on the temples, and when she was about to send the hairpin into Jiang Rao's hair room, she smiled and looked at the charming little girl in the mirror, "In the past six months, the jewelry in the jewelry store, you also There is no one who likes it, since I have found someone, I will ask His Royal Highness Ninth Highness to make a few for you."

Jiang Rao glanced at her, ignoring the teasing in her tone.

She pointed to the box of lip balm on the case, and motioned Ming Shao to put a little bit on her lips, Ming Shao picked up the lip balm, glanced at Jiang Rao, and joked, "It's different if you see His Highness Ninth. , you all know that you dress up carefully, but he can't see you wearing a cone hat when you go out."

Jiang Rao blushed a bit, pursed her lips, and said dutifully, "There are so many gossips, I just want to replenish my mouth fat."

After dressing, Jiang Rao put on the cone hat and left the inn.

Although she didn't need to go to Huaizhou anymore, but in Qiliu Town, she wanted to stay for a few more days.

At least, know who the arsonist is before you leave.

He and Jiang Jinxing had breakfast in the town's teahouse. Jiang Rao didn't see Rong Ting's figure, so he asked someone to ask, and only then did he know that he went to the yamen. As soon as Jiang Jinxing heard about this, he was eager to go to the yamen to investigate the case.

The attendants who were dazed yesterday all woke up, and when they could find someone to follow Jiang Jinxing, Jiang Rao let him go.

She walked around in Qiliu Town by herself.

Although she landed in the new inn, the owner of the new inn is actually not a good person. When she came during the day, the boss said that the inn was full. When they came at night, they knew that the inn was on fire, and they were fine, so they changed their minds immediately. Said the hotel room was more than half empty.

So, yard by yard, although she gave money to the new innkeeper, she tied the person with the token in Rong Ting's hand.

If the boss has a problem, then the family she asked about, and even all the inns in this town, have tricks in them.

She went to the dock last night and found nothing, but the darkness blocked her. Maybe she didn't see it. Jiang Rao thought about it, and she felt a little itchy. She called a few maids and guards, and planned to go to the dock during the day.

The habit of going abroad for many years made her not want to reveal her identity too publically, especially in a place like Qiliu Town where people from all over the world are mixed with fish and dragons. Little, she asked the maids and guards to follow farther, leaving only Ming Shao by her side, who looked like a young lady from an ordinary wealthy family.

Cloudy day, the light is a little dark everywhere.

Two thieves prying eyes fell on Jiang Rao on the side of the road.

She wore a conical hat and her face was vague, and she couldn't see it clearly at all, but her exposed hands were long and evenly white, and her temperament figure was enough to attract attention.

What's more, some dirty sights can't be blocked by wearing a cone hat.

There were two people sitting on the street with cigarette bags in their mouths, looking at Jiang Rao, blowing smoke rings, and full of dirty words, "It's worth dying to sleep with this kind of person."

"Don't, people look rich and noble, and they may have a background in their family. This kind of thing is unpalatable, look at it more, and remember it well. It's addicting to play a few times in your dreams."

"Promise, just think about how strong you can be, go, go over, block me, I will touch it, let you see what it is really enjoyable."

"Can it be done?"

"It's not the first time for me. She doesn't seem to be from us at first glance. She doesn't stay long, and there is only one servant girl by her side. What if she gets caught?"

Before the whispering could be heard, the speaker's hair was pulled back violently.

The speaker's body was dragged on the ground like a sack until it was dragged into a dark alley corner.

There was a muffled sound when the body hit the stone wall. The sound was not from the back against the wall, but from the face.

The violent blow directly knocked the bridge of his nose off, and his head was bleeding. He opened his eyelids, which were covered with hot blood, and turned his head away. In the blood-red vision, a face with an extraordinary appearance could be vaguely seen. Come with a "click" sound.

...

Jiang Rao heard a sound, and glanced back across the crowd.

The alley is deep and dark as night.

Jiang Rao frowned, and she couldn't see anything when she looked in. After listening carefully, she didn't hear anything else, and continued to walk towards the dock.

When got to the dock, heard pedestrians on the side of the road talking about someone being beaten in Changqian Street.

Changqian Street happened to be where she came.

The one who beat the man disappeared, and the man who was beaten had his hands crippled, howling and slumped on the ground, bleeding a pool of blood.

The two people who were beaten were local gangsters who were known to be idle here. They were beaten, and they were very happy.

But they were so weak that they claimed that they were innocent. In addition to the blood on the ground and the miserable appearance of the two, it made some people feel jealous about the life of beating others.

Jiang Rao heard that the person who was beaten was a well-known local ruffian here, and she became very calm about what she heard when she just passed Changqian Street and didn't look back.

Even those who beat people may not be good people, but they clean up and clean up the evil ones.

During the day, the dock is busier than at night. There are old people selling flowers by the riverside, and there are plum blossoms in flower baskets.

Jiang Rao didn't want to buy anything at first, but seeing the poor posture of the old man's hunched waist and trembling hands, she bought a whole basket of plum blossoms and asked, "Grandma, why are you trembling all the time?"

"Someone was beaten on Changqian Street. I, I saw it." The old man's arms trembled slightly. "The blood is really scary, girl, don't go there."

Jiang Rao nodded, heard Rong Ting's voice calling her small words, turned her head to take a look, and when she saw it was really her, her eyes immediately curled up.

The old man selling flowers took Jiang Rao's hand.

Jiang Rao stopped and looked back at the old man gently. The old flower seller's eyes were on Rong Ting. The old man's brows were slightly furrowed, his eyes were inquiring, and he said to Jiang Rao, " It seems that he is the one who beats people so fiercely."