Lemony is a little cute

Chapter 117

How did Jian Jichen know?No matter who it is, Ningmeng is with him now.

Xiu Jie said speculatively, "Isn't it Qin Shihuang? Could it be Mr. Fusu? Xiao Ningmeng is so beautiful, will he be admired by both father and son at the same time?"

Bella said that she suspected that the woman on the mural was the favorite concubine of Emperor Qin. Jian Ningmeng also said that her family supported the son Fusu, and her brother seemed to have a good relationship with him.So Xiu Jie and such bloody guesses.As for the relationship between the beloved concubine and time travel, I don't know. Bella's words are always incoherent, and people are always guessing. Who can guess this kind of thing?

Although Jian Jichen is not interested in guessing, it’s okay to just chat casually. He said: "Probably not. She is a lady from a great family. Where will Qin Shihuang go to meet her? As for the son Fusu, don't all princes marry the general's daughter? daughter or something? A merchant’s daughter doesn’t seem to be honorable enough?”

Xiu Jie disapproved and said: "Just because she has the richest father, the emperor can't take it into the harem? What's so disrespectful about being a local rich man?"

Jian Jichen frowned slightly and said, "Is the majestic king of a country so short of money?"

"What do you say, who would hate too much money? How much does the imperial mausoleum cost? The common people can't drink the soup that was squeezed. Didn't you listen to the introduction? The No. [-] pit has not been built yet, so it's not a lack of money. ?”

Jian Jichen thought for a while, and felt that Xiu Jie and his deduction were reasonable, and he said casually, "It's fortunate that Ningmeng passed through, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, the imperial concubine will be crowned, but she will be buried in the underworld."

Jian Jichen's heart skipped a beat, he was just talking casually, he thought of Jian Ningmeng's age as a funeral in that evil dynasty, but he couldn't help but sigh.

Xiu Jie said again: "Hey, how about we talk to that Bella again? See if she can take us in to see the murals?"

Jian Jichen doesn't want to pursue the matter of time travel, so let Ningmeng go back?In the dynasties full of wars and gunpowder, do you go back to suffer?
Jian Jichen shook his head and said, "Although she has relatives here, it's better than going back to ancient times, right?"

That's true, Xiu Jieyu said: "I followed you, of course I won't go back."

Jian Jichen turned his head to look out the window, and couldn't help thinking, is God treating him or Jian Ningmeng favorably?Make their two lonely encounters more than 220 years apart?
Xiu Jie and whoever thought of something said: "By the way, the person on the face of the book sent another message yesterday, saying that he would offer 4 million yuan to buy the jade pendant in your hand."

Jian Jichen said lightly: "I won't sell it! Block her, you must never tell about Ningmeng, do you hear?"

Jian Jichen's tone was very serious, Xiu Jieyu hurriedly said, "Of course I understand! How much are you going to pay me for hush money?"

Jian Jichen chuckled lightly and said, "Five yuan is enough for a roll of tape."

"Fuck, you stingy bastard."

After the three of them came to Xi'an, the first thing Jian Jichen did was to take Jian Ningmeng to get her hair cut, and she always put it in the old-fashioned way, very old-fashioned.

As soon as Jian Ningmeng heard about cutting her own hair, she started to cry. Cutting her hair was like killing her, and crying was a sad thing.

"Don't cut it all off for me."

"Don't worry, just cut half." Even if cut half, the hair is still very long.

The stylist has never seen such a good hair quality, it is black and smooth, a little dry and undamaged.

(End of this chapter)