into the bosom

Chapter 219 Common things and elegant things

Turning around again, he cut the man unconscious quickly and accurately.

Only then did Xu Jiao breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, her three-legged cat kung fu can't deal with real Lianjiazi, but it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

Turning his head, Xu Jiao clasped his hands together and bowed to the two people who had fallen into a ball on the bed, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry!" Looking at the appearance of the two of them again, he didn't know if it was at a critical juncture. Such an interruption should not leave any shadow on them and affect their happy life in the future, right?If that's the case, she's guilty.

Putting back her wild thoughts, she stretched out her hand to pull down the hanging curtain, covered the bed, and then turned her head to look around. She didn't need to bother to find it. The pair of men and women lit up the fire, and the clothes were thrown all the way from the door to the bed.

Xu Jiao picked up the man's clothes and looked at them. Although they were a little big, but fortunately the man was not too big, so he should be able to barely cover it up.

She hurriedly walked around behind the screen, changed the clothes on her upper body, and while loosening her hair, neatly tied a man's bun again.

He looked down at the woman's clothes scattered on the ground, thought for a while, picked them up one by one, rolled them up, and threw them into the curtain.Then he stuffed his clothes directly under the bed, took a look in front of the mirror in front of the dressing table, and after confirming that they were in order, he walked to the door, took a deep breath, opened the door, and strode out.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the next door, and turned back at the same time, as expected, the door was also guarded, and four masters guarded her, a drugged little girl, no wonder she was so relieved.

Xu Jiao restrained his mind and walked away slowly.

She didn't pat her chest until she was out of the line of sight of those two people, and then took a long breath, making sure that there was no one behind her, but she didn't dare to relax completely, she hurriedly gathered her mind, and walked out again.

In another wing room in the same Lanzhou, the layout is quiet and elegant, and there is a wisp of light fragrance that permeates the room along with the white smoke curling from the incense burner.This place may be far away from the front, even the laughter and hustle and bustle of those silk bamboos are far away.

The room is very quiet, only occasionally one or two rattles can be heard.

"You seem to be a little absent-minded. This game is about to lose." A voice with a faint smile suddenly sounded, breaking the silence in the room.

The owner of this house is Lian Fang. She has a detached position in Lan Zhou, and she doesn't have to receive guests every day, let alone all guests.

There is only one person who comes to Lanzhou, and at any time, he can directly enter Miss Lianfang's wing room. There are many people in the world who admire her, but there is no other way but to talk bitter words, because there is only one Mr. Jing Erlang in Feng'an City!

That's right, the person sitting in the lotus room at this time is none other than Jing Qin.It's just that the two of them closed the door, and they didn't have the charming beauty that others thought. On the contrary, they were doing elegant things, and they were playing chess.

Hearing Jing Qin's words, Lian Fang came to his senses, looked down at the chessboard, the black and white pieces criss-crossed, but the white dragon had been cut off by the black pieces in the middle, the end was not connected, the castration was blocked, it was a doomed game , couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, "I'd better just admit defeat! Mr. Lang's chess skills are getting better and better."

"I haven't had any chance to play chess these days. It's good if you don't regress in your chess skills. It's impossible to improve. It's just a fluke to win, because your mind is not on the chess game at all." Jing Qin smiled lowly. , while reaching out to pick up the chess pieces on the board one by one.

"Since the acquaintance, Lianfang has never had a time like today, but is there anything on your mind? You might as well tell me, although I am not talented, I may be able to solve your temporary difficulties."

Jing Qin's voice carried the usual faint smile, and his tone was more like chatting, but if there seemed to be no sharpness in his words, following the cold light that shot out from his suddenly raised eyes, it pierced straight into the lotus chamber. Face to face.

Her naturally affectionate eyes shrunk slightly imperceptibly, but there was an impeccable smile on her face, with two parts timid and three parts weak, "I just have a headache today, and I really can't resist the pace of your husband." Step forward. It’s just that Mr. Lang hasn’t come to the slave’s house for a long time. The slave’s family doesn’t dare to take Joe again. Don’t you have to greet him well? If Mr. Lang is unhappy again and doesn’t come to the slave’s house for several months, wouldn’t the slave’s family Are you going to die of grief?"

While talking, Lian Fang flicked the tails of his eyes, looking at Jing Qin, his eyes were full of unspoken affection and a touch of sadness.

"What Lian Fang said... seems to be blaming me. Could it be that you want to ask me why I came today?" Jing Qin smiled and raised the corners of his lips, but his dark eyes were staring straight at her.

Lian Fang smiled back, "That's not true. The slave family is only happy that the gentleman can come, but the slave family doesn't care at all why the gentleman came."

"Really?" Jing Qin pursed his lips and smiled noncommittally.

"Then... let's talk about another game!" While speaking, Jing Qin had put the black and white chess pieces back into the chess box, and raised his hand to make a "please" gesture to Lian Fang.

"Looks like Mr. Lang is quite upbeat today!" Lian Fang smiled and weighed a sunspot, which landed lightly on a corner of the chessboard.

"Indeed!" Jing Qin replied with a faint smile, and Zhi Bai followed suit.

At this moment, there was a faint noise outside.

Jing Qin was not affected at all, and watched the chess game with frowned eyebrows, but the speed of the moves gradually accelerated, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

On the other hand, Lian Fang was completely out of shape, and I don't know if he was forced by his strength, but he lost his rules and ignored the head and the tail, but after less than a quarter of an hour, his decline was already evident.

"Forget it, it seems that you are not suitable for playing chess today!" Jing Qin suddenly stretched out his hand and disrupted the chess game.

The chess pieces rattled, and in a blink of an eye, black and white were chaotic, intertwined and indistinguishable.

Lian Fang looked at the chessboard, and his heart seemed to be in a mess. He raised his eyes and looked at Jing Qin, who had lost his smile, and forced a smile, "I don't know what happened outside. I'm a little worried. I'd better go first." have a look!"

As she spoke, she already stood up.

Jing Qin didn't stop her, leaned back, heard her footsteps rushing out, and when he got to the door, he opened the door, just in time to see a young servant hurrying past the door.

Lian Fang quickly pulled him back and asked, "What happened?"

The boy looked anxious, seeing that she was asking, he didn't hide it, and said in a low voice, "Miss Lianfang, a team of purple guards came outside, and they said that some fugitive they were chasing entered our Lanzhou. I'm searching room by room, everything is messed up."

Lian Fang seemed to be frightened, his face turned slightly pale, "What do you mean Wei?"

"Ziyiwei! The purple-clothed masks of that team are unmistakable." The boy said, "Miss Lianfang, there is still something to do in the small kitchen!"

Lianfang nodded in a daze, "Go and do your work!"

The little servant hurriedly hit a thousand children, turned around and left.

Lian Fang paused for another breath, and moved under her feet, but her shoulders were pressed by her back. Although the force was not that heavy, it was not something a weak and slender girl could easily break free.

(End of this chapter)