Chapter 399 Ran'er, I'm Holding You

The next morning.

Just after Jun Qinghan and Su Qingran had breakfast, Jingfeng sent a message asking him to go to Furong Garden.

Bailihe spent the whole night with Li Yue yesterday and sealed off Jiangzhou City. He finally blocked Jiangcheng, and now he is locked in the Furong Garden.

When Jingfeng prepared the carriage and came over, Su Qingran was pushing Jun Qinghan out of the room.

"Jingfeng, come here and push me."

Since Jun Qinghan's fraudulent death, Jingfeng has always used Mo Feng's face because of identity issues.

In the absence of outsiders, Jun Qinghan usually calls him by his real name.

"Yes." Jingfeng leaned over, then walked slowly behind him, and took the handle of the wheelchair from Su Qingran.

Su Qingran breathed a sigh of relief, I have to say, this man is quite heavy.

The wheels of ancient wheelchairs are made of wood, and the friction with the ground is relatively large, so it is not easy to push.

She had just taken two steps when the man in the wheelchair stopped her and stretched out his hand to her, "Ran'er, come here."

"Huh?" Su Qingran was slightly taken aback.

"I'm holding you."

Seeing the tenderness in Jun Qinghan's eyes, Su Qingran's cheeks burned, and she whispered: "Don't make trouble."

Seeing that his master still had such a soft-spoken side, Jingfeng blinked hard, thinking he was dazzled for a while.

Is this a melting iceberg?

However, the reason why the master asked him to push the wheelchair just now is to hold his princess?He seemed to realize something belatedly.

"Hurry up." Jun Qinghan urged softly, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes were full of love.

"The shocking wind is here." Su Qingran was embarrassed, holding hands in public, so shy...

Jingfeng: "..." You can pretend that I don't exist.

If possible, he wished he could disappear immediately.

"It doesn't matter, you just treat me as the only king here."

Jingfeng: "..."

He is a guard anyway, can you give him a little dignity of a guard!

If he had known that his master would treat him like this after he returned home with a beauty, he shouldn't have listened to Mr. Baili last night!

Jingfeng immediately regretted it, and the intestines of regret were a little green.

Su Qingran looked at Jun Qinghan's burning eyes, glanced secretly at Jingfeng's slightly stiff face, and slowly stretched out her small hand, placing it in the man's palm.

Jun Qinghan was instantly satisfied, and held Su Qingran's little hand behind her back, with a little smile on the corner of her mouth.

This scene was captured by Jun Qingli who happened to be pushing the wheelchair over.

Because of the distance, he couldn't hear what they were saying, but he could see Su Qingran's shy expression in full view.

Especially the scene where she shyly put her little hand on the man's palm was deeply imprinted in his eyes.

Jun Qingli subconsciously clenched the armrest of the wheelchair, her fingertips turned slightly white, and her heart suddenly ached.

"Master..." Qiu Bai called out worriedly, and subconsciously glanced at the figure with interlocking fingers.

His master has always kept his feelings hidden in his heart, and seeing this scene now, he must feel extremely uncomfortable.

Jun Qingli hurriedly pushed the wheelchair, turned around, and headed towards the east wing.

As if he was afraid of being discovered, his movements were a little eager, and within a moment, a little bit of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Qiu Bai glanced at the food box in his hand, couldn't help frowning and sighing, and chased after him.

"Master, if you feel uncomfortable, you can tell Qiu Bai."

Jun Qingli didn't speak, because he pushed the wheelchair too fast, and he was already sweating profusely after only a short distance.

"Master..." Qiu Bai felt distressed.

"I'm fine." Jun Qingli was afraid that Qiu Bai would be worried, so he said softly.

"Master, I want you to express your feelings to Miss Qing'er earlier, just because I'm worried about what happened today..."

Jun Qingli slightly curled the corner of his mouth, "Actually, this is also very good, Murong is very good."

Much better than him, they are the most suitable.

"No, master is the best." Qiu Bai shook his head, with a distressed expression on his face, "Master, why do you always give up on your own first, maybe Miss Qing'er doesn't like Young Master now..."

As he spoke, his voice gradually decreased. He couldn't even convince himself of this sentence.

They came out of the same room, holding hands in such an ambiguous way...

"Push me back." Jun Qingli leaned back on the wheelchair, looking tired.

Qiu Bai was stunned for a moment, and quickly responded, this was the first time his master asked him to push the wheelchair.

……

When they arrived at Furong Garden, Bailihe heard that they were coming, so he greeted them with a sleepy face and dark circles under his eyes.

Seeing Bailihe like this, Su Qingran was startled, the bags under his eyes were about to fall off, how long has he not slept?
"Baili, are you okay?" She asked carefully.

Bailihe yawned and shook his head. He didn't even bother to shake the bamboo fan. His eyes fell on the two hands holding each other, and he said jokingly, "It seems that the progress is quite fast."

Seeing them holding hands sweetly now is not in vain for his hard work last night. Finally, he will no longer have to watch someone holding his face every day.

Bai Lihe smiled and hooked the corner of his mouth, and suddenly remembered something, this man drank the bowl of medicine last night, right? Can he be more black-bellied?

Su Qingran was a little shy when she heard the words, and wanted to take out her little hand, but Jun Qinghan held it tightly and didn't allow her to move.

"What's the matter?" Jun Qinghan asked about the progress of the case while holding Su Qingran's little hand.

"Jiang Cheng is very cunning. Since he was captured last night, he has been pretending to be dead and not saying a word." Bailihe seemed to have encountered a difficult problem, his brows were furrowed, "Young Master is looking for torture tools If it doesn’t work, let’s use the [-] instruments of torture one by one to see if he is still stubborn.”

"Yeah." Jun Qinghan nodded and stopped asking.

"Young Master Baili." Jingfeng waited until the gap between the two of them talking, saw Bailihe, and gave him a wink as if he saw a savior.

"Huh?" What did you ask him to do?
"Come here." Jingfeng called him again.

Bailihe didn't wake up, his mind was in chaos, he didn't think much about Jingfeng's words, and walked over.

Jingfeng pulled Bailihe behind the wheelchair, "I still have something to do, so you can help the master push the wheelchair."

Bai Liher: "..."

Watching Jingfeng disappear in the yard in a hurry, Bailihe suddenly realized something.

Pushing the wheelchair behind him, seeing the two people in front of him interlocking their fingers, his face darkened in an instant, no wonder Jingfeng ran so fast.

At this moment, he has the desire to curse others, can he not cheat him, he is a person who has not slept for days, and now he is still being abused!

The most important thing is that he dug this hole himself!
After exhaling two long breaths, Bailihe calmed down his irritability, "King Han, are you going to see Jiang Cheng now?"

"No need, you go to the trial first, if you can't make it through the trial, I will go later."

"I don't see Jiang Cheng, so what are you doing here?"

"Bring Ran'er over here to relax." Jun Qinghan said calmly.

Bai Liher: "..."

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