Sword of the Red Chamber from Heaven

Chapter 675 Ping Er, a Chance Encounter

"Miss, Miss Xichun?"

Ping'er came to Xichun's yard and saw that there was no one in the yard. She felt a little confused. It was already this late and she shouldn't go out. So she called out twice, but no one responded for a long time.

If it were in the past, Ping'er would definitely not make any fuss and would just turn around and leave when faced with such a situation. However, in recent days, the mansion has been very unstable. There must be some people doing something fishy. Also, the capital city is not stable either. If someone from outside breaks in, it could be a disaster.

Another thing is that there is usually someone at Xichun's place. Such an abnormal situation made her feel uneasy. She was also hesitating whether she should wait a little longer or confirm what the situation was.

After thinking about it, Ping'er walked over, stood at the door, and shouted twice more.

Seeing that still no one responded, she leaned over the crack of the door again, wanting to confirm. After all, Xichun was not another girl. If something happened, not only her, but even Wang Xifeng would not be able to bear the responsibility.

But the next moment, the door creaked open. Ping'er was a little surprised because Xichun's door was not locked.

Suddenly, she had a bad feeling and her heart skipped a beat.

At this time, that little ancestor must not cause any more trouble. It was just like that the last time she sneaked out. There was no one in the room because she took Ruhua with her that time.

Ping'er is not Fengjie after all, and her psychological quality is not as strong. At this time, she could not care about many things. She planned to close the door and report to Wang Xifeng, but Xichun disappeared again.

However, when she closed the door, she subconsciously glanced into the inner room. This was not a big deal, but the next moment she saw someone she had never expected. She was struck by lightning and completely stunned on the spot.

On Xichun's bed, a young man was sitting cross-legged, his black hair moving in the wind, and a pair of sword-like eyebrows like mountain peaks, slanting into his temples. Although he was just sitting there and doing nothing, there was a sense of momentum emanating from him naturally.

It was an indescribable aura, as if the person sitting there was not a young man but a deity.

"how come."

Ping'er's feet seemed to be nailed down, and she just stared at the young man blankly, unable to move.

The young man who caused chaos in the whole world, the young man who was regarded as the pillar of stability by Dakang, the young man who was deified by the people, and the young man who made the court crazy.

The champion marquis of Dakang - Jia Hong.

In just a short moment, Ping'er's mood seemed to fall from the sky to the ground, and then rushed from the ground to the sky. The collar of her coat rose and fell, rippling with a beautiful arc.

"No, we can't let outsiders know he's here!!!"

The next moment, Ping'er reached out to hold the door, feeling her ankle which had no strength left, and an expression uglier than crying appeared at the corner of her mouth.

His delicate white forehead was now covered with beads of sweat, and he had no strength left in his body, as if everyone had sucked out all his bones.

She took two deep breaths and forced herself to calm down. Then she turned around, closed the door, leaned against the door, and slowly sat down on the ground.

The door closed, as if closing everything. Ping'er moved her gaze away from Jia Hong with some difficulty, and then to the ground under her feet.

The door separated them like two different worlds. The outside world was already in chaos, but the house was unusually quiet. Here, she could only feel one feeling, peace of mind. As time passed, Ping'er slowly calmed down. At this time, she suddenly remembered Xichun's previous strangeness. Before, she and Wang Xifeng felt that there was something strange about Xichun. Now, everything made sense.

Afterwards, she thought of Lin Daiyu again, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. No wonder that girl with a noble character said nothing. The reason was finally found.

  But the next moment, Ping'er felt a little strange. Since Xichun would rather pretend to be sick to hide Jia Hong, why is there no one in the room now? What is this fourth lady thinking?

Speaking of which, this incident was also a coincidence. Xichun originally thought that Jia Hong had recovered a little from his injuries, and that if the maids and servants in the mansion came to her, Jia Hong would definitely find out in advance. As long as he went to the secret room again, no matter how many people he met, he would not be able to find out.

At worst, there is still Lu Yi. Those maids and servants dare not break in. Besides, she has a bad temper in the Jia family. Those maids and servants dare not approach her at all.

There is another thing that Daiyu said, that is, to have a normal mind, to be the same as you would be on ordinary days, so that you will not be noticed by those who have ulterior motives.

But today, Jia Hong was practicing internal energy to heal his wounds, and he sent Lu Yi out to gather information. Xichun took Ruhua out, and Ping'er was a timid but careful person. She was afraid that something might happen to Xichun and that it would be her fault, so she decided to see what was going on.

On the other hand, Jia Hong had actually already noticed Ping'er coming over, but he was practicing his internal energy at a critical juncture at that time and could not move, which led to the current scene.

After a while, Jia Hong slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the pale-faced girl sitting at the door and sighed softly.

"Get up!"

Ping'er was preoccupied and did not notice Jia Hong's awakening until a voice reached her heart. She then raised her head and looked at the only person left in the room.

"Ping'er, meet the Marquis!"

Ping'er took a deep breath and slowly got up, but she avoided looking at the young man again.

"Very surprised?"

Jia Hong slowly stood up, left the bed, walked slowly to a place not far in front of Ping'er, and then spoke.

As he looked at this humble and pleasant girl, his mind was filled with thoughts, as if this girl had already belonged to him before.

"I can't hide it from you, sir. I am really surprised. People in the capital are looking for you like crazy. Many people are also saying that you..."

"Say I'm dead?"

Jia Hong smiled. If it was an ordinary person who hadn't shown up for such a long time, it would be unlikely that nothing had happened.

"Forgive me, Lord Marquis!"

Ping'er was a little nervous and quickly said "forgiveness".

"It's okay, it's just human nature!"

Jia Hong could understand such an idea, and then he stopped talking. He glanced at Ping'er who was standing aside and didn't say anything, and his eyes flickered slightly.

Now that Ping'er has seen me, is it appropriate to just let her go? ?