Fu Jin married: Qing Dynasty first brother asked not to flirt

Chapter 682
Chapter 693

Tong Jiaqi has made up her mind, and Hai Lan will naturally accompany her obediently.

The two packed up their things, and Tong Jiaqi took Hailan back to the Kefu by car.

On the way, when the carriage passed by the alley selling wontons, Tong Jiaqi rolled her eyes, then reached out and patted Hailan's arm, and said with a smile, "Hailan, I want to eat wontons, go buy me a bowl."

Hailan was taken aback, why did she think that she was going to eat now, "Then I will come out and buy it for the master later."

"I just want to have a bite right now. You can help me buy a few boxes of dim sum. I'll take them back to Er Niang and the others. The new dim sum in the shop recently is pretty good." Tong Jiaqi looked at Hai Lan, pursed her lips, and said.

Hai Lan looked at Tong Jiaqi helplessly, and then smiled compromisingly, "Master is really like a child, okay, servant girl will go now."

"Well, I'll be waiting for you in the carriage." Tong Jiaqi looked at Hai Lan with a smile, and then said with a smile.

Hailan reached out to take the money from Tong Jiaqi, and then got out of the carriage. Seeing Tong Jiaqi opened the curtain and looked at herself, she said, "Shall I go buy wontons for the master first?"

"Well, half a bowl is enough, I just want to take a bite." Tong Jiaqi nodded heavily, and then said with some expectation, "I want clear soup, I want shredded chicken."

"Isn't that exclusive to fifth elder brother?" Hailan was taken aback, then raised her head and said with a smile.

Tong Jiaqi didn't care and said, "Then I don't care, I want to eat, you tell her that I am the fifth elder brother's sister-in-law."

"Sure, the servant girl will go now." Hearing Tong Jiaqi's coquettish tone, to be honest, she couldn't refuse for a while, so she said with a smile.

"Well, you go." Tong Jiaqi nodded, watching Hailan walk across the road and into the long alley until the figure disappeared.

"Let's go." Tong Jiaqi reached out and patted the driver's shoulder before saying.

The coachman was taken aback, looked at Tong Jiaqi, and asked curiously, "Master, can't Aunt Hailan?"

"I'll let you go." Tong Jiaqi's voice froze for a moment, and then he scolded, "Drive out of the city."

"Ah?" The coachman was dumbfounded, "Master, isn't he going to the Kefu?"

"I'll kill you if you continue to grind." Tong Jiaqi sternly, took out the dagger prepared in advance from the cuff and pressed it against the back of the driver's waist, before threatening.

He also felt that he was staring at something from the back of his waist. The little coachman was only fifteen or sixteen years old, so he was frightened and stupid immediately, and his voice was crying, "The servant obeys."

He reached out and pulled the reins of the carriage, and drove towards the city gate with trembling hands.

Tong Jiaqi turned back into the carriage, with something wet on her face, which flowed into her mouth sourly. She desperately opened her eyes wide, reached out and rubbed her sleeves on her face, and then took a deep breath.

The carriage galloped all the way towards the gate of the city. The driver whipped his horse on his back with a whip, not daring to hesitate a bit, because he had heard that Da Fujin was very powerful. If he really killed himself, then, what would he do? ah.

Feeling the jolt of the carriage, Tong Jiaqi felt very uncomfortable in her stomach, her face changed in an uproar, and she tightly covered her mouth with a handkerchief.

The carriage left the city gate, and the coachman parked the car at the gate of the city. Then he asked Tong Jiaqi who was in the car with a trembling voice, "Master, where are we going now?" "A nearby nunnery." Tong Jiaqi is now A fit of nausea, really not suitable for a long trek.

(End of this chapter)