Chapter 242 (1/2)

Jiang Xinzhi frowned. It was obvious that the question Dong Yinger asked didn't make him happy. He just said politely: ”exactly.”

From Jiang Xinzhi's mouth, Dong Yinger suddenly felt a pain in her heart. She could see the impatience in Jiang Xinzhi's eyes. Unconsciously, a kind of uncontrollable resentment rose in her heart. Why? She has been the apple of her parents' eyes since she was a child. She is cheerful, enthusiastic and considerate, and no one does not praise her. But what did he get in the end? In order to keep his official career, his father sent him to the palace. His sweetheart treated him coldly, while his former sisters would only die. All the people in this world have betrayed her. How can she make these people feel better?

Dong Ying'er definitely looked at Jiang Xinzhi for a long time, and then suddenly laughed: ”I heard that sister Ruan was taken away by thieves, and now her whereabouts are unknown. She and I were good friends in the past. I think we are really worried about her. I hope nothing happens. ”

Jiang Xinzhi sensitively noticed that the strange tone of Dong Yinger's words seemed to contain the taste of gnashing teeth. Although he protects his short comings, he is more mature now than before. He keeps his displeasure in his heart and doesn't care much about her. He just says faintly: ”thanks for Xiuyi's attention, I'll have something to do. Goodbye.” After that, he never looked at Dong Yinger again, as if he would pollute his eyes if he looked more, and left with great strides.

Dong Yinger stood in the same place, looking at Jiang Xinzhi's back, slowly showing a smile, but the smile now seems a little distorted.

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Different from the situation in Beijing, Jiang Ruan's environment seems very quiet and elegant. The maid who comes to serve every day is mute and never says a word. Besides this maid, she can't see anyone else. There were all kinds of things in the room, and even some travel notes, which were about to pass her time. If really, it's Xuanli's command, Qiman's hand, also know that she has use value, but there is not too much embarrassment with her.

And Jiang Ruan these days also try to adapt to the environment here, and with the passage of time, more and more confirmed that he may have a body. With this understanding, Jiang Ruan Ping was more careful in his daily work, but he seemed to really take this place as a good place for self-cultivation and recuperation. The only regret is that there is no tocolysis drug here, but it also makes Jiang Ruan more determined to solve everything and leave here as soon as possible.

On this day, the weather was a bit gloomy. It began to rain early in the morning. Because it was the spring rain in the early spring, it would never end. From the early morning until the afternoon, the air was a little damp and slightly cold. Some green buds have already appeared on the branches outside, and the tender seedlings seem to have the feeling of spring. Jiang Ruan was standing in front of the window, looking at the branch. He was so absorbed that the cold door was pushed open and someone came in.

The sound of the footstep was different from that of the dumb maidservant. The dumb maidservant's voice was as quiet as a cat, so Jiang Ruan could hardly hear any sound here. Although the footstep is very light, it's not light and careful. On the contrary, it seems to be a bit casual and arrogant, like a beast close to the prey, and the cat slowly lurks before attacking.

Jiang Ruan smile, waiting for so long, finally came. The smile on her lips faded away very quickly. When she turned her head, she just showed a trace of consternation.

Standing at the door is not a dumb maidservant. On the contrary, compared with the dumb maidservant who can hardly feel the existence, this person is born to attract people's attention when he stands here. This is a woman in a big red dress. But the clothes were different from those of Jin Dynasty. They were covered with gold powder and embroidered with complicated patterns. Even in the weather without sunlight, they seemed to be shining. Chiffon red dress, showing the slender waist, on the top of the Ding Ding Dong decorated with a small bell, the foot is not wearing shoes, only hanging a string of green bell at the ankle, it seems that stepping on the ground barefoot white as jade, as if it is carved into antique.

More thrilling than those feet is the face above. Jiang Ruan is already charming as a demon, but this woman can afford to turn all living beings upside down. His eyes seemed to be full of vitality, holy and evil. He had no powder on his face, and his lips were smeared with the reddest rouge. It was like a cluster of flames suddenly appeared in the spring snow, which was about to engulf the whole person with a prairie fire. This woman is beautiful, but it is more like the complex feelings of abstinence and debauchery. As long as you get close, you will feel that the whole person will be sucked in. Jiang Ruan is a woman. If an ordinary man sees her, he can't think that she is a fox demon from somewhere. She has been sucked alive and is willing to give up.

This was about the saint of Southern Xinjiang. Jiang Ruan made up his mind and looked at her slowly.

Naturally, the woman caught the amazing flash in Jiang Ruan's eyes, and the corner of her eyes showed a trace of complacency. It's made by her. She doesn't feel disgusted. On the contrary, she has a different kind of coquettish style.

”Jiang Ruan.” She said slowly, in a strange and beautiful tone, as if from the sounds of nature, as if it took a long time to start a dialogue with people.

Jiang Ruan nodded: ”you are...”

”I am the saint of Southern Xinjiang, Dan Zhen.” She said.

”I've heard so much.” Jiang Ruan Hui.Dan was a little surprised. His voice sank and said, ”do you know my name?”