The night in Rongguofu is too dark. Even in summer, the night here is so cold.

Jia Cong walked through the frightening night mansion and unexpectedly met Jinque who came to pick him up.

"Master, Master, where have you been? Why haven't you come back so late? I'm so anxious!"

Jin Que's voice was full of grievances. She was really scared. She would be scared when Jia Cong was scolded; she would be scared when Jia Cong was beaten; she would be scared when Jia Cong was sick; she would be scared if Jia Cong was not fed or clothed;

She would be afraid if Jia Cong got into trouble; she would also be afraid if Jia Cong returned late...

She was the most timid girl, so timid that she dared to walk alone through the dark night of Rongguo Mansion just to find Jia Cong.

Now that she saw it, she could no longer hide the fear and grievance in her heart, and burst into tears.

Jia Cong looked at the little Jinque who was crying and trembling in the night. His eyes slowly turned red and tears slowly came out. His heart was agitated. He felt sorry for Jinque for a while; he regretted that he was too willful; and he was afraid at the same time.

What if something happens to Jinque...

All kinds of thoughts came to him, and Jia Cong couldn't help but hold Jinque in his arms and cry loudly. While crying, he complained: "You silly girl, why did you come out alone so late? If something happens to you, I will

What should we do? At least you can call a few people..."

When Jin Que saw Jia Cong crying, she immediately felt distressed. She quickly wiped the tears on her face and looked at Jia Cong carefully under the light. While busy, she asked: "Master, are you bumped or scared?"

You're dead, why are you crying properly?"

Jia Cong was greatly discouraged by Jin Que's incomprehension about the style. He stopped crying immediately, wiped his face carelessly, and said with a smile: "Who is afraid of coming? I'm just worried about you."

After all, Jin Que was worried. He held the lantern up and down and took a careful look at it for a long time. Sure enough, he saw that there was no damage on his body. Then he finally felt relieved and couldn't help complaining: "Didn't I tell you to come back late?"

Anyway, no matter who you ask, please tell me. Why can’t you remember? I was waiting at home until I was almost dying of anxiety. I thought you had caused some trouble, and I was afraid it was Mr. Lian..."

Just when he said this, Jinque suddenly realized that he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly covered his mouth and looked around, for fear that someone might have heard him.

But at this moment, it was quiet late at night in Rongguo Mansion. No one was coming from anywhere, and there was probably not even a ghost.

When Jinque saw no one around, she turned her head and looked at Jia Cong with a silly smile.

When Jia Cong saw her like this, he felt indescribable fondness in his heart. He stretched out his hand and pinched her little face gently, and said softly: "Good boy, don't be afraid. I'm not being nice. Let's go back right away."

Bar."

Jinque smiled, picked up the lantern, and said happily: "Let's go back."

The two of them immediately turned around and walked outside the Rongguo Mansion.

The night is still night, and Rongguo Mansion is still Rongguo Mansion. But at this moment, the two of them are walking side by side, Jia Cong is holding a lantern, and Jinque is close to him, holding his arm. The two are very close, and the cold wind blows

Neither could penetrate them. In addition, a ball of orange-red light shrouded the two of them tightly, preventing the night from intruding.

These two little people just broke through the deep admiration of the Jia family and moved forward indomitably.

The two of them felt warm in their hearts. Jia Cong was busy and said with a smile: "Jin Que, what do you think I will do tomorrow?"

When Jinque heard what she said, she turned her head and asked with a smile: "Tomorrow? If you don't stay at home well tomorrow, what are you going to do?"

Jia Cong then told Jin Que what Jia Mu said. Upon hearing this, Jin Que frowned and asked, "Prince Beijing's Mansion, where is that place? What are you doing there? Is there anything going on?"

Jia Cong turned his face slightly and saw Jinque's profile under the light. For the first time, he discovered that Jinque's profile was beautiful, with thin eyebrows slanting into the temples, and although the eyes were not big, they were clear and had long eyelashes. , the corners of the nose and mouth are also beautiful and small.

I don’t know since when, this girl has grown into a beauty.

Jia Cong looked a little dazed for a while.

Jinque noticed it accidentally, and immediately blushed slightly with embarrassment. She turned her head and pouted and said: "What are you talking about? What are you looking at? I ask you, is there anything in the Prince's Palace in Beijing?" Isn’t it right? Why don’t we just have a good talk with the old lady and let’s not go, okay?”

Only then did Jia Cong come to his senses and hurriedly replied: "It's okay, don't be afraid. The old lady is taking me with her. Besides, the Prince of Beijing is a relative of the emperor, so I guess nothing will happen to me. Besides, I will be there when the time comes. If you follow the old lady every step of the way, what could happen?"

Jinque was still worried and kept asking endless questions, but Jia Cong had never been there, so naturally he couldn't say anything.

The two kept talking like this all the way, and unknowingly they left the small corner gate of Rongguo Mansion and turned into the east courtyard. Originally, the small doors of both courtyards were locked, but Jia Cong was very proud when he arrived. , Secondly, he can cause trouble, and he is not the kind of snobbish and powerful person. He has long been familiar with the housekeepers. When they saw Jia Cong and his servant, they didn't wait. After giving the order, he hurriedly opened the door, dragged Jia Cong and talked affectionately for a while before letting them go.

Seeing that these two little people were alone again, the woman who was the gatekeeper in the east courtyard knew that they were timid and scared, so she specially lit two more big lanterns to give them away.

The two of them arrived at Changchun Garden steadily and smoothly. At this time, Jia Cong's house was very different from before. Jia She and Mrs. Xing would send people to bring some rare food and drink from time to time. Jia Cong came again. He is not the kind of person who regards these things as his life. He immediately filled a basket full of food for the two women and said with a smile: "It's really hard for you moms. Let's go back and have something fresh. If you think it's delicious, wait for me." If you get it again, send it to the mothers personally."

When the two ladies saw him, they were trembling with joy and went out with great gratitude.

Jinque smiled and ignored him when she saw him like this. Under Jia Cong's influence day and night, this girl's eyesight was not so shallow anymore, and she no longer took these eating and drinking as the same thing.

At that moment, Jinque helped Jia Cong unwind his hair, changed his clothes, and then went out to boil water.

Jia Cong frowned and said, "Why are you working alone again? Where are those other people? Don't we have a lot of maids in the yard?"

When Jinque heard what he asked, he hurriedly said: "That's all, that's all. I don't want to use them. It's easier to do it myself. Besides, what time of the day is this? Those little girls have already gone to bed, let alone working anymore." they."

When Jia Cong heard this, he was even more displeased and shouted: "Why, you can't control them? If so, it's better to send them out, just the two of us can be clean. Or I can go." Get them up, how can you do everything on your own?"

After saying that, Jia Cong was about to get up and walk out. Jinque stopped him and persuaded him: "My eldest young master, you'd better save yourself some trouble. I can't serve you, so why bother messing with them again? They are still...

I’m full of grievances.”
Chapter completed!