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He was still half-kneeling in front of Jiang Rao, a little shorter than Jiang Rao who was sitting on the bench in the carriage. He looked up at Jiang Rao, and the other hand was still stuck between Jiang Rao's waist. pinch her waist.
Jiang Rao's heart was pounding in her chest, each breath became very short, her face was so white and dazzling against the dark light of the carriage, her face was flushed, she looked completely emotional.
Moist and watery eyes, like the grass on the bank of the river where it has just rained, are misty, with a kind of naive and seductive coquettishness, only she does not know it, staring at Rong Ting in a trance, seeing Rong Ting's eyes were dark, and the moderate force on the tip of her ear intensified by two points.
Jiang Rao's ears went numb, and she subconsciously wanted to hide, but her back was already tightly pressed against the wall of the carriage, and his hand was still on her waist, so she had nowhere to go. Avoiding the irritating itch on her ear, she could only move forward. She twisted her body uneasily, and almost bumped into him again as soon as she moved forward, looking as if she wanted to kiss him actively.
The back of Jiang Rao's ears gradually turned red and blood dripped, and she shamelessly followed the movement of bowing her head, lowered her head fiercely and hid her face in his shoulder, and whispered "yes".
Her voice sounded long and long and lacked strength, so she made it louder for fear that he wouldn't be able to hear it, "Yes!"
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She's not a lady who sells flowers, and she doesn't want anything good from others.
She wants anything from him.
She was greedy, but she was honest, cleared her throat for the third time, "Yes."
A soft laugh came from her ear, although she only heard Rong Ting's chuckle but not his words, but Jiang Rao could still hear his connivance towards her from his low-toned laughter.
If he hadn't kissed her suddenly, she would have to add domineeringly that since she agreed, she couldn't go back on her word. But at this moment her heart was beating too fast, and when he thought of her Suo Wen's intention being spotted by him, she couldn't lift her head at all, let alone be domineering.
No wonder he can see it.
The way she closed her eyes just now, I'm afraid someone who saw her could see what she meant.
Why is she being so obsessed with him every day
The carriage bumped a few times, but Jiang Rao still held on to Rong Ting's skirt regardless of his care, and buried his face in his arms. Before the carriage stopped, he still couldn't raise his head.
Rong Ting turned his head to look at her.
He couldn't see her face, he could only see her earlobes getting redder and redder.
The earlobes that lost the earrings were originally white and clean, but in the end they were like pomegranates in late autumn, red inside and out.
He slightly raised the corners of his lips, slowly let go of the hand holding her earlobe, stretched back along her neck to support her head, turned around with her in his arms, and changed positions with her, he sat on the long bench On the stool, and she could only sit in his arms.
The turmoil made Jiang Rao raise his head and opened his eyes.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw his face was very close to her, and the long eyelashes seemed to be able to sweep her face, Jiang Rao's breathing stopped, if she hadn't been bewitched by his face just now, she wouldn't have made a mistake close your eyes.
This time, definitely not.
She had just made up her mind, when the carriage turned a little more bumpy, her body swayed down while he moved forward, and her lips pressed against his chin.
Although it was just a little bit of water, it still made Jiang Rao's shoulders stiff for a moment. He glanced at his imaginative appearance of his cold white cheeks stained with blush after being frivolous by her, choked for a moment and said: "I'm not..."
She was only halfway through her explanation, and he nodded his chin and looked at her, "Did you kiss the wrong place again?"
He chuckled, "I didn't teach it well."
His slender jade-like fingers lifted lightly, and the pads of his fingers pressed against the center of his thin lips, and he nodded slightly as if hinting.
They were so close that Jiang Rao could even see his Adam's apple moving slightly with his breathing.
His invitation was more open and aboveboard than hers, but it still made her feel uneasy, it was wrong to kiss, and it was wrong not to kiss.
Kissing her seemed slutty, not kissing... She was just hesitating nonchalantly, waiting there, his face already showed a look of grievance, his brows were furrowed in disappointment, and even the fingers pressing on his lips showed A little impatient.
The carriage stopped outside the inn and helped Jiang Rao stop the torture.
Jiang Rao got off the carriage in a profuse sweat, feeling a little regretful and a little fortunate in his heart.
She took a deep breath under her conical hat and walked towards the inn pretending to be calm.
Ming Shao got down from the carriage at the back, watched Jiang Rao walk towards the opposite direction of the inn for a few steps like a fly without a head, and caught up with her from a distance, holding Jiang Rao dumbfoundingly: "Girl , where are you going?"
Jiang Rao was pulled by Ming Shao and turned back, but when he turned his head, his eyes caught Rong Ting getting out of the carriage. Naturally, he was not like her, he wore a cone hat on his head, although the sky outside was also gloomy, it was better than The small and dark space in the carriage was full of light, and when she glanced over, she could see that there was still a slight blush on his face, like a fairy entering the mundane world, his skin was originally cold as snow, but the blush immediately made him stand up The stop was very correct and there were only eight points left.
Only she knows how the missing two points are missing.
Jiang Rao lowered her head, not only did her guilt not gain the upper hand, but her heart was... a little pleased.
The color word is a knife in the head, but her understanding of this kind of advice to men is getting deeper and deeper day by day.
Rong Ting sent Jiang Rao back to the inn, and returned to the county office again.
Jiang Rao walked slowly towards the inn, Ming Shao followed her, and asked curiously, "Did you find anything about the fire?"
Jiang Rao nodded, and weighed it in her heart. There is no need to hide some things from Ming Shao, "The investigation is almost done."
Ming Shao rolled up his sleeves, "Did we bump into a black shop? The boss who has no conscience wants to kill himself for money?"
"It's a previous grievance." Jiang Rao tapped Ming Shao's cuffs, and motioned her to roll up her sleeves. She rolled up her sleeves, as if she was looking for someone to do her best, and she smiled slightly.
Yu'er, who stayed in the inn, walked over quickly and reported to Jiang Rao: "Girl, when you were away, someone came out of nowhere, saying that it was the relative of the drowned boss, who came to make trouble and quarrel." He said that the fire incident had nothing to do with the boss, and he wanted to ask for an explanation."
When Jiang Rao came back, the outside of the inn was quiet, and there was no trace of troublemakers.
She looked back and looked there again.
I didn't pay attention to it at first, but now I looked carefully, but I saw traces of being scratched on the ground in front of the inn.
Rubbing the back of her hand, Yu'er said complainingly: "Just now they were blocked by the yamen servants and threw a lot of stones inside. According to the servants, those people may not be relatives of the innkeeper. They kept saying that they want to be fair. Every sentence is inseparable from a word of money. I want the girl to lose money. The slaves have been looking for someone to clean it for a long time before cleaning the yard back to its original appearance. Thanks to the people from the yamen stationed here, they made it easy for them not to make any big troubles. I slipped away with my tail, otherwise the stones in the yard might not be cleared all day, and someone might be injured."
Although Jiang Rao was not present, he probably remembered the appearance of those people who came to make trouble just now in his mind.
She could understand their pain of losing their family members, but she frowned and said slowly: "The boss has suffered the consequences of himself, and they shouldn't come to us to seek justice."
If they really wanted to be fair, maybe they still owed her.
She, her younger brother, and those followers almost died in the flames. If Fu Dadi hadn't escaped from the flames, would these people cry for justice for them
Some people only feel pain when the knife falls on them.
Jiang Rao ordered, "Go and check. If the drowned boss has any raised children or dead parents, secretly find someone to give them some money."
"But remember, you have to find someone to deliver it to them in person. Some of those who came to make trouble just now are obviously here for money, and you can't let them take advantage of it. If you really want to give it, don't say it's us. given."
Yu'er nodded, and left with Jiang Rao's instructions. Ming Shao discussed with Jiang Rao, "Girl, although there are people from the yamen watching here, but the slave feels that it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. If the people in the yamen are negligent, Maybe someone will come to make trouble again. Girl, why don't you go back to Jinling as soon as possible to see each other on a suitable day, anyway, you have found the person you are looking for."
"No rush." Jiang Rao smiled slowly, "The fire is gone, so are you afraid that those relatives will fail?"
She said: "I'm afraid they will cause trouble, so stay in the inn well, just don't go out."
She herself was also afraid of these troublesome things, but when she thought of Rong Ting being here, those fears disappeared.
He sent her back to the inn just now, and then he went to the county government again. It is estimated that there is still something that has not been investigated clearly, or that the interrogation has not been able to produce evidence. Maybe it will not be able to leave in the next two days. She returned to Jinling, but in Waiting to get married in the boudoir, it is better to be here, not as strict as Jinling's etiquette, free from restraint, and can see more often.
A figure embracing old clothes flashed in the corridor, Jiang Rao followed that figure and asked Ming Shao, "Is that Huai Qing?"
Ming Shao nodded, and Jiang Rao had already seen clearly that the person was Huai Qing, so she walked quickly to the corridor and stopped him, "Huai Qing, what you are holding in your hand is the clothes that your Ninth Highness has replaced. ?”
She looked at the fabric and texture of the clothes, "Is this the one His Highness Jiu wore yesterday?"
"Do you want to take it to the well for washing?" After Huai Qing nodded, Jiang Rao asked again.
After receiving an affirmative answer again, Jiang Rao smiled, blinked, and looked at Huai Qing, "You might as well give me this clothes."
Jiang Rao said sincerely, "I will help His Highness Jiu clean up."
Mrs. Zuo said that she is good at cooking and embroidery. She thought about it, although she doesn't know what Mrs. Zuo knows, but she can know something else.
Although unlike most girls in the world, she does not have good embroidery and cooking skills, but she also has what she is good at and can do.
It's just washing clothes, and it's easier to learn than cooking and embroidery.
Jiang Rao looked at Huai Qing expectantly.
Huai Qing was stunned, clutching the clothes, but her face became extremely embarrassed.
He was by Rong Ting's side in the morning and knew everything that happened during the day.
In the alleys of Changqian Street, Rong Ting taught the street thugs a lesson. Later, before he went to Jiang Rao, he changed the blood-stained coat and gave it to him to take it back for washing—the coat was the one he was holding at the moment. pieces.
If it weren't for the rioters who came outside the inn suddenly, he paid attention to the situation outside and wasted some time. He had asked someone to wash and dry the clothes long ago. How could he have taken them at this moment? If they were really handed over to Jiang Rao, What made her discover...
Huai Qing's face became even uglier.
What he was holding was clearly a piece of hot yam.
A piece of hot yam that must not be thrown out.