When the mask fell off, Jiang Rao caught the mask with her hand and slowly peeled it off.
Her face was exposed.
A face without makeup, but the size of a palm.
With cinnabar makeup on the forehead, fair skin, black hair and red lips, the eyes are clear and bright, like stars in the sky.
The contours of the face and the facial features are slightly blurred by the lights.
It seems that the beauty is blurred with a paintbrush, sweet and bright.
For a moment, Yang Qi'an was so stunned that he lost his voice.
There was a voice screaming inside.
looks great…
looks great!
It was the first time she met such a beautiful girl when she grew up so big.
Even the most beautiful girl in Yecheng can't match her color.
Such an appearance has nothing to do with the ugliness she just said angrily.
Jiang Rao's shoulders were tense, and her red lips were slightly pursed into a line, "It's just a temporary leg injury, he's not disabled!"
She squeezed the mask in her hand very hard.
When Jiang Rao was a child, she spoke later than others, and when she was able to speak, she was slow, slower than others.
When she was four years old and started her first education in a private school, the two older sisters in the second and third rooms would often laugh at her behind her back for being dumb and stuttering, saying she was stupid.
When she heard it by accident when she was a child, she was so angry that she shed tears. Later, even though her parents helped her teach those two sisters a lesson, the anger and grievance brought to her by those vicious words are still fresh in her memory.
"Sorry." She said coldly.
On her sweet face was a rare stubbornness.
The tone of not giving up until the goal is reached.
Yang Qi'an suddenly regained consciousness from the shocking beauty that made her so stunned that she was speechless, but her face darkened when she heard Jiang Rao's words.
Make her apologize to that cripple
That cripple doesn't look like a nobleman at first glance, but looks like a servant.
This kind of person is not worthy of talking to a daughter like her, and still wants her apology
How can it be.
She pursed her lips and said nothing, seeing Jiang Rao's heart burning, she gritted her teeth and said again, "Apologize!"
The corner of the clothes was pulled by someone.
"I'm fine." Rong Ting said.
The voice is gentle, the tone is neither angry nor annoyed, very light.
Tolerance, patience, and open-mindedness are all contained in it.
The more sensible he was, the angrier Jiang Rao became, and his face turned into a bun.
She will not take the initiative to commit crimes.
But if someone wants to bully her, no matter how lightly the slap is, she will return it if it doesn't hurt.
"You have the name of a talented girl, but you have to rely on your brother to guess the crossword puzzle. There is no sympathy, and the words are hurtful. If you were born with two legs less than others, would you be willing to hear others call you disabled?" Jiang Rao said coldly. Looking at Yang Qi'an coldly, "My Jiang family will never socialize with the family that raised such a daughter."
A crowd of onlookers gradually gathered around.
"Miss Yang said she was a talented girl, but she couldn't even guess the lottery. What kind of talented girl is she? I really didn't expect it, it's really embarrassing."
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"The conduct is not good. Her leg was injured, so pitiful. She called her disabled, and her mouth is really poisonous. Who would dare to have this kind of girl."
"Really, I didn't expect her to be so vicious."
Yang Qi'an has always been pampered and doted on by Master Yang, and others will always give her face in view of Master Yang's face.
She heard a lot of flattery and flattery, and she believed it was true, and she really believed that she was talented and intelligent, and her morals were flawless.
In fact, it is just a small white flower in the greenhouse, which cannot withstand the wind and severe beating.
Hearing the merciless condemnation from around, Yang Qi'an's face froze immediately, and tears were about to fall.
She looked at Yang Xiuzhu pitifully, with tears in her eyes, and begged: "Brother..."
help her talk...
Yang Xiuzhu's face was sullen.
He planned everything, just to take advantage of the festival to get closer to Jiang Rao.
But after being tormented by his sister, things were completely messed up!
At this moment, he was so tired of this seemingly shrewd but stupid first sister, he stood up angrily, turned around and chased after Jiang Rao who left without knowing when.
Before leaving, he glanced back coldly, "I don't know what I did wrong, and if I haven't apologized, I will go back and be locked up for five days, and I am not allowed to go out!"
In this way, he still has some pity for his stupid sister.
Although his father dotes on his sister, he values face more. If today's incident gets to his ears, Yang Qi'an will inevitably be severely punished.
But Yang Qi'an didn't understand her brother's good intentions, hated and felt wronged, and cried on the spot.
…
Yang Xiuzhu did not catch up with Jiang Rao.
Jiang Rao pushed Rong Ting's wheelchair and walked out of Taoxi Road, gradually moving away from the business district, and gradually approaching the west of the city.
Although he let out a sigh of relief, Jiang Rao was a little annoyed when he thought of Rong Ting's way of trying to calm things down just now, and his emotions got the upper hand, so he dared to scold him, "If you are bullied again in the future, don't say anything."
She said earnestly, "No one will protect you if you have to endure it."
This truth was told by Jiang Rao's parents after she was bullied by the two older sisters when she was a child.
After saying this, she was bitter for a while.
Before, there was no one to protect him.
An unguarded child with broken teeth can only swallow blood mixed with restraint in his own stomach.
poor poor.
She stopped her feet, walked around in front of Rong Ting, squatted down and looked at him, and said seriously, "But you will be protected by me in the future, don't bear it any longer."
Rong Ting lowered his eyes and nodded, the red ghost mask was pushed on the top of his black hair, casting a shadow on his beautiful face, making it hard for people to see the expression on his face clearly.
The movement of nodding lightly, like a well-behaved and obedient child, put away the ferocious nature with sharp fangs.
Jiang Rao was so angry today that she forgot what Rong Ting looked like in her dream.
A few years later, when he was in power, he would get back ten times and a hundred times the slightest bit of enmity or resentment. He broke bones, cramped muscles, skinned, bloodthirsty and cruel, and he didn't take human life seriously.
How could such a moody and moody person who must be punished for every grievance really endure.
But Jiang Rao now thinks back to his well-behaved, sensible, calm "I'm fine", and feels astringent in his heart, and regards him as a defenseless little poor boy who is bullied by cats and dogs.
Sending him all the way back to the hut in the west of the city, she still told him with reassurance, "If someone bullies you in the future, don't bear it anymore. Come and find me."
Rong Ting let out a "hmm", then suddenly raised his eyes to look at her, "Next time, when will you come to see me?"
It was the first time Jiang Rao saw such a look on his face.
How should I put it, her eyes are eager, just like the expression of her coquettish younger brother when he asks for candy.
As if being confused by his cute appearance and beautiful skin for a moment, Jiang Rao dared to tease him, and smiled slightly, "What if I don't come?"
The long eyelashes drooped down, Rong Ting's face soaked into the shadow under the mask again, "Then..."
With a somewhat disappointed and determined expression, he said, "I'll go find you."
…
After Jiang Rao returned to the Jiang Mansion, she couldn't help howling in her heart.
So good, too good, too good!
How come she didn't realize once in her dream that he would have such a cute side.
Said that the pitiful little appearance when I went to find you was really like a puppy who was afraid of being abandoned.
Tell you to read, just want to touch the tiger.
Her heart was crumpled into a mess, and she lay on the bed and didn't fall asleep for a long time.
…
The night was getting darker, and the lights in the business district were turned on at midnight, and gradually disappeared as the crowd dispersed.
But there was a Kongming lantern flying up from the west of the city.
The cool moonlight hit Rong Ting's shoulders. He sat in the yard in a wheelchair and watched the Kongming lantern successfully fly into the sky. He finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, it worked.
His long and slender fingers illuminated by the moonlight were covered with new scratches just scratched by bamboo.
In the yard, there are several Kongming lanterns that failed to be made, pasted paper, long strips of bamboo, and other things that are used to make Kongming lanterns.
Rong Ting slowly smiled in the chaos.
On the Kongming Lantern, he only wrote one wish.
At that time on the Zhuque Bridge, she begged her parents and family to be safe with him, but she forgot herself.
He had a wish.
May she be safe.
This wish was born for her.
…
Jiang Rao rolled around on the bed for a while, and after a while, the maid blew out the lamp, and it was time for her to go to bed.
She promised that Rong Ting would look for him tomorrow, and she would stay up late for fear of delaying things.
Jiang Rao slowly fell into a dream.
In the dream, I saw a beautiful woman, dressed in golden luan emerald green, I don't know how extravagant it is.
There was a nun next to her, whispering to the beautiful woman.
"The old slave sent people to hurry up and investigate. This time, the man named Wang Zhou will be caught. There are indeed people who are behind the scenes."
Jiang Rao's body froze, it turned out that this was the person who had been hurting Rong Ting.
"who is it?"
"Uncle Ning'an's mansion, do you still remember the fourth master Jiang who has been wandering around with no intention of title?"
"It's him?"
Jiang Rao became anxious in the dream, and mentioned what her father was doing, was it going to be bad for her father
Just heard the old mother in the dream open her lips and say in a cold tone: "It's not Fourth Master Jiang, but Fourth Master Jiang's only prostitute, Jiang Rao, Miss Jiang Fourth."
In the eyes of the beautiful woman with golden luan emerald green, there was a hint of poison in an instant.
Jiang Rao shuddered and woke up from the dream.
My heart trembled uncontrollably.
In the dream, the "fourth girl Jiang" with the cold tone of the old mother was still ringing around her ears after waking up from the dream.
There was endless darkness all around, invisible, like a knife, right behind her.
She froze and glanced behind her. There was nothing but darkness behind her.
But she did not breathe a sigh of relief, on the contrary, a sense of uneasiness began to spread in her heart.
…
At the same time, the spy who was found by Nanny Ji was running at full speed, driving day and night, and within twenty miles, they were about to arrive in Yecheng.