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Eight hundred and sixty-seven: Fengyue Baojian(2/2)

In just two or three days, he died so tragically?

Jia Dairu immediately told the story about the Taoist priest and Fengyue Baojian. When Jia Jing heard this, he was very interested and immediately reached out to pick up the bronze mirror on the ground.

When Jia Dairu saw this, he was frightened and tried to persuade Jia Jing to destroy the Fengyue Treasure Mirror. Jia Jing did not expect that Jia Rui would die in the Fengyue Treasure Mirror just like the original. He was already interested in the affairs of Master Miao Miao.

At this time, naturally, I will not destroy this "immortal magic weapon" that may come from the original work of Red Mansion.

At the moment, Jia Jing didn't care about research. She just hid it in her arms and smiled at Jia Dairu: "No matter what kind of evil thing it is, I want to see if it is so evil. Don't worry, sir. I naturally know it well."

When Jia Dairu heard this, he stopped trying to persuade him. Jia Jing immediately persuaded Jia Dairu and his wife for a while, and then ordered people to come and deal with Jia Rui's funeral affairs.

Send the spirit to Tiekansi Temple and bring it back to its place of origin in the future.

At that moment, everyone in the Jia family came to ask questions. Jia She of the Rongguo Mansion gave twenty taels of silver, Jia Zheng also received twenty taels, and Jia Jing also received a seal of twenty taels. The other families were rich and poor, or three, two, or five.

Two, innumerable.

There were also twenty or thirty taels of funds shared by the classmates' families. Although Confucianism was meager and Jia Jing was there to help him, Jia Rui's funeral affairs were not mentioned at all.

Here Jia Jing returned to Jia's house, and was about to pay her respects to Jia's mother when she bumped into Sister Feng. When she saw him, her nose was neither nose nor eyes.

Jia Jing couldn't help but feel a little strange when she saw this: "I

I give you a nice greeting, why do you treat me like this? How could I have offended you by not being careful?"

After hearing this, Sister Feng glanced at Jia Jing and spat at Jia Jing's feet: "You beast with a human face and a beast's heart! How could you have taken advantage of the Jia family's luck without realizing it?"

【In view of the general environment,

It was strange that Jia Jing was scolded. She glared at Sister Feng and said, "But I want to make it clear, how can I have a human face and a beast's heart? How can I turn into a beast? Why are you scolding me?"

Sister Feng immediately scolded with a slightly red face: "Let me ask you, Jia Rui was doing well, why did he die?"

Jia Jing was stunned when he heard this, and then she even felt strange in her heart and said, "How do I know? What does his death have to do with me? Who knows how he got so ill? I saw him fine two days ago. ,,』

When Sister Feng heard this, she spat in Jia Jing's face: "Bah! I thought you were a good and disciplined person! Who would have thought that you are also shameless and should be punished by God!"

When Sister Feng saw Jia Jing looking at her in shock, she sneered and said, "I thought it was a good idea. At most, he would have to endure some hardships, but he would probably have to lie in bed for three to five days." It's better for you, relying on your eldest prince's ability, you, a brother of the same clan, are like this? Who will take care of the old man and his mother if they are left behind?"

Sister Feng sneered and said: "No wonder! People often say that Brother Rong's death was all for the good of you and Brother Rong's daughter-in-law!"

When Jia Jing heard this, she immediately yelled at Sister Feng angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Sister Feng took half a step back when she saw Jia Jing being so scared, but soon continued to sneer: "I'm talking nonsense, do you dare to say that what I said is not the truth?"

Jia Jing opened her mouth, then said solemnly: "I have nothing to do with Brother Rong's death! Jia Rui also died of illness and has nothing to do with me!"

Sister Feng sneered again and again, and Jia Jing also sneered when she saw this: "I, Jia Jing, want to get a woman, there is no need to use such despicable methods!"

As she said this, Jia Jing pinched Sister Feng's chin with one hand and stared at Sister Feng closely. Sister Feng's originally cold eyes slowly softened after contacting Jia Jing's gaze. ,,

Jia Jing didn't say a word, she just looked at each other like this. Sister Feng's cheeks gradually softened, and her legs gradually became weak and they rubbed together tightly.

When Jia Jing saw Sister Feng moaning softly, she sneered and said: "I, Jia Jing, if I really fall in love with you, do you think you can run away? Do you think I need to use such boring means? I Just hook your fingers,,,"

Jia Jing whispered in Sister Feng's ear: "Do you dare not to climb into my bed by yourself?"

Sister Feng pushed Jia Jing away with all her strength and glared at Jia Jing with a rosy face. Jia Jing waved her sleeves indifferently.

Sister Feng hesitated for a moment and then asked: "So, Jia Rui's death has nothing to do with you?"

Jia Jing shrugged her shoulders: "The death is indeed evil, but I went to see it this morning, and it's not unjust."

Then he told Sister Feng about Jia Rui's tragic situation: "How can you still think about such things when you are so ill without hurting your body? If there is any accident, sudden death is not impossible."

Sister Feng originally had a fierce temper, but for some reason, when Jia Jing said such words, she became shy and inexplicable. When she heard this, she said to Jia Jing with a look of disgust: "What good words! Tell me too?"

Jia Jing curled her lips, smiled evilly at Sister Feng and said, "I'm the one who wants to ask you? Your temperament doesn't seem to care about the life and death of people like Jia Rui. When did you become so kind?"
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