Aware that she was looking at him, he turned his head to look at her again, his eyes were gentle and harmless, "Master Zuo, this is the fourth girl from Ning'anbo's residence."

His thin lips were slightly hooked, and there was a show of pride and pride in his tone, "My lady."

Jiang Rao blushed. He said that it would be fine if he pretended to be a fiancée with her outside, so why did he change in front of the magistrate...

She was ashamed and at a loss as to what to do, and pulled off his sleeve, Rong Ting added slowly, "Not yet."

Jiang Rao was not so shy now, and saluted Zuo Magistrate.

Zuo Zhixian smiled lightly, with a very polite attitude, "I have seen the four girls."

Jiang Rao didn't know if he was being polite to Ning Anbo Mansion or Rong Ting, but just thinking that it might be the latter, she laughed.

Zuo Jixuan saw Jiang Rao laughing, and immediately waved to her, Zuo Zhixian glanced at his son, put him on the ground, and ordered the maid to take Zuo Jixuan out, facing Jiang Rao, said respectfully: " It's because the lower officials have no way to teach their sons, and the dog offends the girl."

Zuo Jixuan was hugged by the maid, lying on the maid's shoulder and looking at Jiang Rao, Jiang Rao's eyes glued to this cute little guy and followed, and said to Lord Zuo: "I saw that he was born exquisite and cute, bear with me. I can't stop wanting to be close to him."

She remembered what the maids said about the magistrate and his wife not asking Zuo Jixuan to eat sweets, and just now facing Zuo Jixuan's soft little face, she just wanted to ask him all kinds of things, but I can't see him now He realized that if he ate too many cakes and his teeth would hurt, the child would not know how uncomfortable he would be, and he felt guilty, "Just now, I was soft-hearted and fed him two pieces of Hundred Flowers Cake. adults take care."

The magistrate laughed loudly, and instead of talking to Jiang Rao, he looked at Rong Ting, "No wonder His Highness the Ninth Highness said that your wife is good in everything."

"That's exactly what happened."

Jiang Rao realized what he meant, her heart beat faster, and she lowered her head.

Even if he told himself in his heart that this was just a polite remark from the magistrate, it was inevitable that he would blush a little.

The magistrate smiled and said, "It's just two hundred flower cakes, it's fine."

"On weekdays, it's okay to take care of him tightly, and occasionally give grace to him, it's okay."

Zuo magistrate left them for lunch. Jiang Rao saw that Rong Ting did not hide his identity in front of the magistrate, nor asked much, and followed his arrangement. Rong Ting agreed to stay, and she followed.

It was some time before lunch. Jiang Rao sat and waited at the stone table beside the rockery in the guest house. Rong Ting was called by the magistrate to the study again. She had no one to speak to and could not intervene in the case. Bored, his fingers traced the dents from the weathering of the stone table top, instead of wanting to meet the child just now.

When Rong Ting came out of the study again, what he saw was Jiang Rao's bored appearance.

She moved her fingers along the stone table, and her thoughts flew somewhere. He walked over, raised his fingers, and touched her face. The cool phalanx instantly made Jiang Rao sober.

"What are you thinking about?"

Jiang Rao answered honestly, "Zuo Jixuan."

Rong Ting's smile faded, and he noticed that the corners of his lips twitched again, but he gritted his teeth secretly.

Unexpectedly, the hairy boy with just long teeth would make her miss her with just two eyes.

"As for the fire in the inn, the county magistrate helped me, and it's almost done." He sat on the opposite side of her, said a few words without hesitation, and moved her thoughts away. When Jiang Rao became nervous, he sold one. Guan Zi, "Go back and talk to you again."

Jiang Rao's curiosity was hooked, but she couldn't go back, so she could not help but pouted.

But she knew that this was in the magistrate's house, and there were servants from the Zuo family walking around behind, and it was inconvenient to say some words, so she suppressed her curiosity abruptly, but she didn't have any temper.

Subconsciously, she knew that Rong Ting was involved in this case, and she didn't even feel afraid.

Jiang Rao lowered her eyes slightly and asked Rong Ting, "Do you know where Zuo Jixuan is?"

When the magistrate's wife was not here, she was a little embarrassed to see the foreign man changing. She was embarrassed to go to the magistrate who had only met her once, and said that she wanted to see their children.

Although, she did change her mind to take a look.

"Want to see him instead?"

Rong Ting asked her.

His voice was a little cold, revealing a bit of danger invisibly, but it was concealed by the warm smile on his face, making it completely invisible.

Jiang Rao nodded, Xing Xing's eyes were full of soft light.

Just now, she almost pulled the little hand of the child, and the soft and small hands made her heart soft at a glance.

Rong Ting's long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he tapped the stone table with his fingers impatiently, suddenly stood up without a word, and walked out of the guest house.

He left for a while, Jiang Rao just wanted to know where he went, but he came back.

When he came back, he brought Zuo Jixuan with him.

Although he brought Zuo Jixuan over, he neither held nor held him.

Zuo Jixuan was led by Huaiqing, and when he reached the Yuemen Gate of the guest house, Huaiqing let go.

Zuo Jixuan ran very fast, trotting to Jiang Rao's side, only the first

The second time we meet, but more than

The first time got to know a lot, climbed up on Jiang Rao's legs and spread out two short arms, asking Jiang Rao to hug, followed by a few maids behind him, looking at the appearance of his young master, covering his lips and smiling.

Jiang Rao was flattered by such a fragrant and soft little person, she subconsciously put her hand on his back, Zuo Jixuan turned around, turned her back to Jiang Rao, and sat in Jiang Rao's arms, looking at him. Rong Ting he brought over.

Rong Ting smiled at him, his smiling eyes curved, and he looked very friendly.

It's just that the hand behind him was already clenched into a fist, and he said to Jiang Rao in a low voice, "Since you want to see him, I told the magistrate of the county and brought him here."

Jiang Rao lowered her head and held Zuo Jixuan's little hand as she wished.

Recalling the tit-for-tat look in Zuo Jixuan's eyes when Rong Ting looked at Zuo Jixuan in front of the magistrate just now, he thought that he was wrong.

Zuo Jixuan was sitting in Jiang Rao's arms, and for some reason, he was extremely happy. He raised his face and looked at Jiang Rao. He took out his small hand from Jiang Rao's hand and gestured towards the air a few times.

He changed his mind about what Jiang Rao wanted him to write his name just now. On the way, he secretly asked Huai Qing to teach him again, and said like a treasure: "Sister, I will write your name for you to see."

While writing, read horizontally and vertically, and read Ma Beitiangong.

However, when he drew the word "Ji" in his name, he wrote it incorrectly. Ma Beitian stood up and wrote a long list, but he didn't realize his mistake and took Jiang Rao seriously. Funny.

She knew at a glance that he was cramming, holding his fingers and stroking in the air again, as a correction for him.

Rong Ting pressed his temples with his fingertips, looked at the big and small on the opposite side, and stared at the position where Zuo Jixuan's little head rested, especially annoyed. In order to make her happy, he should have brought Zuo Jixuan over in a moment of reluctance. But seeing Jiang Rao holding Zuo Jixuan so happy, even though it was annoyed at a glance, he didn't want to take his eyes away from her.

Just asking for torture,

He doesn't like children.

But she likes children so much...he will give her one.

This thought suddenly appeared, Rong Ting was startled, and gradually lost his mind. The back of the ear slowly turned red, and the crimson even clings to the cold white cheek.

Until it was interrupted by Zuo Jixuan's voice.

"His face is so red."

Zuo Jixuan pointed at Rong Ting, and said to Jiang Rao, "It's really red, like being sick."

Jiang Rao originally lowered her head to tease Zuo Jixuan, but didn't pay much attention to Rong Ting. She looked up and saw his blushing face, and frowned, "Are you ill? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

She took Zuo Jixuan's little hand and let go, and stretched forward, trying to see if his cheeks were hot.

As soon as her hand touched, Rong Ting returned to his senses, his body tensed, and his instinctive reaction was to hide back.

Afraid of losing control, he didn't even dare to look at her and shook his head.

However, Jiang Rao's hand stopped in mid-air because of his dodging movement, and he was a little dubious.

Jiang Rao played with Zuo Jixuan for a while, and when she saw that he was a little sleepy, she asked the maid to hold him down. She saw Rong Ting by the side, her head lowered, and looked a little cold, although his face was not as good as before. So red, but she asked him uneasy, "Your body, is it really okay?"

Last night, she held him as a pillow all night, no clothes were taken off, and only a corner of the quilt was covered. Maybe it was the cold at night and the fever that made his face so red.

After all, he was injured and may not be so healthy.

Rong Ting's face was already as usual. When he looked at her, his Adam's apple rolled. He quickly turned his eyes away and said lightly, "I just remembered something."

Jiang Rao narrowed his eyes.

What could make his face turn so red?

"I'll talk to you later." Rong Ting looked away, still didn't look at her, and the back of his ear was red again.

There was a movement outside the hospital. It seemed that the magistrate's wife had returned. Before getting up, Jiang Rao asked Rong Ting, "Since the investigation is almost done, can we go back to Jinling tomorrow?"

Rong Ting nodded slightly, "I can go back tomorrow as soon as possible."

Jiang Rao felt a lot more at ease, and looked down at the stone table, feeling a little regretful.

Her brother has grown up and is at the meanest age. When he was a child, he was three-pointed cute, but now he has lost one point.

Zuo Jixuan is such a well-behaved child, he can't put it down. He hugged him just now. Compared with not hugging him, his feelings are even deeper, so he just left... and he can't see it anymore.

She held her face and said with some emotion, "This little boy from the Zuo family is really exquisite and cute."

She heard a "click" in the air, and looked up to see Rong Ting clenched his fists.

This was the first time she saw an irritated expression on him that she couldn't help but wondered what was going on. He walked slowly to her side, his cool hand stretched out and wrapped around her fingers. She gritted her teeth for a while, but when he whispered in her ear, his voice softened again, low and seductive, and compared with a child, he looked very childish, "When I was young."

"It's also exquisite and cute."