From the red building to penetrate the heavens

Opening the reply letter that Ning Jing brought back, Jia She couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he glanced up.

Look at the messy handwriting and confusing words, tsk tsk tsk, Liang Han must have gone crazy with fear.

Also, this man was so candid that he asked him directly if he was 'Liang Han' now. He was really not afraid of being noticed.

Jia She put away the reply letter, pretended to take out another piece of paper from his arms and gave it to Jing Jing, saying: "Send it to the fourth girl, and I will bring him back later."

"Who?" Jing Jing paused in taking the letter and asked with a look of astonishment on his face: "Master, who are you bringing here? Is it the concierge?"

Seeing Jing Jing's cautious and probing look, Jia She looked at him with a half-smile, "Is that what you think?"

"Young Master, you must not do this. If the eldest lady finds out about this, she will beat me to pieces." Jing Jing dissuaded.

Jia She raised his foot and kicked him lightly, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's no big deal. Don't worry, as long as you don't tell, mother won't know. Go quickly."

Seeing that Jia She's expression was full of doubts, Jing Jing had no choice but to retreat.

After Ning Jing walked away, Jia She immediately put an invisibility charm on Liang Han to deal with the aftermath, ensuring that she could come out to meet him without anyone noticing, and that she would be safe and sound when she returned without disturbing anyone.

Liang Han, who was dressed as a maid, was escorted out of the Sheng Mansion before Jia She returned to the carriage.

Not long after, a quiet voice came from outside the carriage, "Master, the girl is here."

Hearing this, Jia She leaned out, stretched out his hand towards Liang Han and said, "Come up."

Without saying a word, Liang Han reached over and got on the carriage with Jia She's strength. Jia She stepped in and said, "Jing Jing, please go further and watch. Someone is coming and squeaks."

"Yes." Jing Jing glanced at Jia She who was about to close the carriage door, responded obediently, and walked away quickly.

After Jia She closed the carriage door, he turned around and saw Liang Han's complicated expression.

"You are familiar with it quickly."

Jia She smiled coquettishly at Liang Han, "What else can we do?"

Liang Han took a deep breath, sat upright, and stared at Jia She: "Do you know what's going on?"

Jia She shook his head, "How could I know? After my mother left, I was reading travel notes to kill time. My head hurt and I felt dizzy. As soon as I opened and closed my eyes, I was in a strange study room. I was scared. I was confused for a while.”

"What about you, do you know what's going on?"

Liang Han pursed his lips tightly, shook his head with an extremely ugly face, and uttered two words with difficulty, "I don't know."

Jia She thought about how an ordinary little girl might react when encountering such a thing. She grabbed Liang Han's arm with tears in her eyes and said in panic: "Then what do you think we should do? Can we go back?" "

Liang Han raised his head and closed his eyes forcefully, trying his best to calm down his surging and intense emotions. He looked at Jia She with a heavy face and said solemnly: "Now, no one knows whether we can go back, but we must get familiar with the details of both parties as soon as possible, otherwise People around you will soon notice something is wrong.”

Jia She frowned and said hesitantly, "Can't you tell my little lady?"

"No!" Liang Han roared excitedly.

Jia She was startled, pinched Liang Han's arm hard, and said tremblingly: "Okay, okay. Then your mother..."

"No need." Liang Han said urgently.

Feeling the pain coming from his arm, Liang Han pulled Jia She's hand away and said straight away without saying a few digressions: "I can't be out for too long. We have something to talk about."

"I am Liang Han, the legitimate second son of Yongchang Bofu. I am 17 years old and have not yet written a word. My relationship with my three legitimate brothers is quite good. Apart from him, we are all average. You can stay close to them as long as you are not far away from them. My father is busy with official duties on weekdays. Apart from having dinner together on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, and his voluntary summons, I don't see him easily. You don't have to worry too much, just be respectful and well-behaved when you are in front of him.

You know my mother. Although she always loves me, she is also busy on weekdays. As long as you don't cause any trouble, she will not restrain you. When you get along with her, you must not be too restrained and respectful. Call her suspicion. "

"..."

Lin Linzong said a lot, but Liang Han was still worried and simply suggested: "If it doesn't work, just pretend to study hard and don't leave the study or the yard. It's safer this way."

Jia She nodded like a fool, and explained his situation neatly, and finally said: "You must not pretend to be sick. If you pretend to be sick, my mother will spend 12 hours a day, maybe seven or eight hours." It's on you."

"By the way, Yunzai and Luzhong around me are both shallow-minded and big-hearted. You can relax a little in front of them."

After the two of them supplemented each other's situation for a while, Liang Han suddenly said: "When everything goes well with you, you can find a way to let my mother come to the Sheng family to propose marriage."

After that, seeing the hesitation on Jia She's face, Liang Han immediately became anxious, "What do you mean by this expression? Do you want to leave me?"

Liang Han is not a fool. He can clearly see the situation of women in this world, Sheng Molan's status in the Sheng family, and the future. Unless he wants to be a sister-in-law, or die directly, otherwise If his soul cannot return, he will get married sooner or later.

Now that the day is so inevitable, Liang Han can only accept 'Liang Han'.

What's more, his relatives are all in the Liang family.

Thinking of this, Liang Han glared at Jia She fiercely, as if if Jia She resisted, he would pounce and cut Jia She into pieces.

Seeing Liang Han's eager look, Jia She just felt funny.

In the original plot, Liang Han did not intend to be responsible for Mo Lan.

"okay, I get it."

After receiving Jia She's affirmative reply, Liang Han breathed a sigh of relief and said comfortingly: "This is the best way."

Jia She asked: "Then will we still communicate and meet like we do now?"

Liang Han nodded sharply subconsciously. After nodding, he suddenly remembered that he was the woman now, and he was the one who had to bear the huge consequences if the matter was leaked. He hurriedly added: "If there is nothing important, we can just write letters. "

"Okay." Jia She said again: "By the way, I have captured the two concierges at the back door, Zhao Yun and Qian An. If you have anything to do with me, you can find them."

"Ah."

Liang Han thought about it again and again, but hesitantly said: "Go to the Taoist temple tomorrow."

Jia She looked horrified: "No, what if the Patriarch and the Buddha take me away?"

Liang Han clenched his fists and said thoughtfully: "We can't stay away from Taoist gyms and temples for the rest of our lives, right?"

"Maybe, maybe we can get it back?" Liang Han said unwillingly.

Seeing that Liang Han was unwilling to accept the offer, Jia She simply agreed in a considerate manner.

"Okay, I will try it tomorrow. No matter what the consequences are, as long as I am still alive, I will send you a message and let you know."

Jia She made a sign of determination and said, "I will go to a few more places."

"Well, thank you very much, I..."