Jiaojiao looked at Rong Yan, it turned out that he was the master of this noble man.

Thinking that Qing'an Temple was right in front of her house, Jiaojiao nodded cheerfully and said, "Okay, my parents will send me to the mountain then."

Rong Yan noticed that her robe was covered with dirt, and thought of the way she bumped in just now, propping her forehead with her big bony hands, she asked lazily: "Little girl, the assassin they were talking about just now, you Can I see you?"

Jiaojiao blinked her eyes, grabbed her skirt with her little hands, shook her head and said softly, "No~"

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at her soft and guilty little face, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Jiaojiao thought there was something dirty on her face, so she hurriedly hid and wiped it off with her little hand.

In the next second, slender white fingers pulled a precarious handkerchief from her neck.

Rong Yan glanced at the knotted handkerchief, looked left and right, and a low smile escaped his throat.

"Oh~"

Seeing her handkerchief appearing in his hand, Jiaojiao touched her little face subconsciously, only to realize that the mask she was wrapped in when she went out fell off at some point.

With a sullen face, she hurried forward to snatch the handkerchief, and explained weakly: "It's a bit cold at night, I used it to wrap my neck."

Rong Yan smiled unabated, nodded and replied: "So it's not rice cloth."

"Who made the rice cloth around the street at night." Jiaojiao pouted and murmured while grabbing the hem of her clothes.

"You go out so late, do your parents know?" Rong Yan changed the subject.

Jiaojiao poked her finger, "I don't know."

Rong Yan frowned, and a trace of solemnity floated in his eyes: "You are so brave, aren't you afraid that you will be betrayed by bad guys?"

Jiaojiao lowered her head and touched the corner of her clothes, "...scared, but I have a secret weapon."

She has spiritual power and a poisonous camphor stick, and she is not afraid of bad people.

Then, Jiaojiao added, "I can't show you."

Rong Yan: "..."

Looking at the two interacting, Ji Huai hesitated to speak.

In the dead of night, it was weird for a little girl to appear here, but the master seemed to like her a lot, so he didn't say much.

"Meow~"

Like a cat noise coming from behind a car.

Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly opened the curtain of the window, but she didn't see Meow Meow when she probed.

"Jiaojiao~ I am behind the carriage..."

Hearing Bai Miaomiao's words, Jiaojiao put down the curtain, turned her head to look behind, but Rong Yan's magnified stunning face caught her eyes.

Jiaojiao couldn't help but take a second look, he looks really good, he looks good everywhere.

Rong Yan tapped his fingertips and said, "It sounds like your cat."

"It's my kitten." Jiaojiao said happily.

After finishing speaking, Jiaojiao glanced past Rong Yan at the hollow pane behind him, which was covered with a layer of silk brocade, it looked like there was a window, but she couldn't see the outside scene.

Jiaojiao was about to get up.

Suddenly, Rong Yan opened his mouth and ordered: "Xuan Liu, bring the cat outside."

"Yes, master."

Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, she looked at Rong Yan happily, and said, "You are a good person."

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, good people sounded better than bad people.

He was happy in his heart but said on his mouth: "You are so young, you probably haven't seen a few bad guys. In your eyes, everyone is a good guy."

"That's not true. I have met a lot of bad people. They bullied people and said bad things about our family. Today, some bad people beat my father."

In the middle of speaking, Jiaojiao suddenly covered her mouth, her big black eyes were watery.

Um, almost exposed.

Jiaojiao looked at him, her jet-black eyes were full of seriousness and said:

"I never lied to you. Although you deliberately teased me that day, you sprayed me with insect repellant and returned my cat when you left. You don't rush to ask for the money you owe. Bad people don't do this Do."

Rong Yan raised the corner of his lower lip when he heard that, "Yes, yes."

There were quite a few flattering people around him, and he was annoyed seeing those people, but now it sounds pretty good, it seems that he wrongly blamed those people in the past.

Seeing how childish his master is, Ji Huai lowered his eyes and tried to ignore the content of these conversations.

"Meow~"

A corner of the car curtain was lifted, and the fluffy kitten was pushed in by a big hand.

Seeing the people in the car, Bai Miaomiao glanced at Rong Yan with dissatisfaction, and jumped into Jiaojiao's arms angrily.

"Damn it, I met him again, Jiaojiao, please ignore him, okay..."

Jiaojiao stroked Bai Miaomiao comfortingly, and said happily, "Miaomiao, this good master saved me today."

good master?

This is called...

Rong Yan glanced at the cat who was dissatisfied with him, twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked: "Little girl, the two life-saving friendships are now considered friends, my name is Rong Liu, what's your name?"

Jiaojiao thought he was nice, so she told him.

"Wang Baojiao, people call me Jiaojiao."

Jiaojiao?

Rong Yan followed suit, feeling that it was too ordinary, looking at Bai Nuo Nuo's milk baby, he thought for a while and said with a smile: "How is the baby?"

Jiaojiao felt strange in her heart, some called her Baojiao, some called her Jiaojiao, her parents called her cute baby, but no one called her baby.

Rong Yan saw her hesitation, propped his chin with his fingertips, "Don't like it?"

Jiaojiao scratched her little head, tilted her head and said, "Call it whatever you want."

"No! Benmiao disagrees! Why should he call you baby? Benmiao wants to call you baby Jiaojiao..."

The little white cat in Jiaojiao's arms froze, turned around and stared fiercely at Rong Yan.

Rong Yan pursed his lips, glanced at the lifeless little thing, and said with a calm smile: "Looking at it so stupidly, does it want to come looking for me?"

Jiaojiao rubbed her nose, quickly covered Bai Miaomiao and explained, "It's very naughty, Liuliu, don't get angry."

"Ahem," Ji Huai choked on his saliva.

The corners of Rong Yan's mouth froze, and then he raised his hand to rub his temples, suddenly feeling that he shouldn't call others indiscriminately.

Jiaojiao looked at them suspiciously, "Liuliu, what's wrong with you?"

Rong Yan: "...nothing."

Ji Huai lowered his head even lower.

The wheels of the carriage seemed to have run over a stone, and the carriage staggered delicately, and the handkerchief at hand fell to the ground. She got up to pick it up, but she didn't want to lose her footing and fell into Rong Yan's arms.

Only a muffled grunt was heard.

Rong Yan's face turned pale for a moment, clutching his chest that was hit by the back of the little girl's head, the old illness that he had suppressed just now relapsed.

"master!"

Ji Huai stepped forward anxiously.

Jiaojiao got up quickly, looked at them apologetically and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

It was rare for Rong Yan to see her nervous face, so he forced a smile, and said casually, "You have a strong brain."

Ji Huai carefully took off the outer robe that his master covered his body, revealing the place where the needle was applied just now, it was already black and blue, with dark red blood oozing faintly.

Jiaojiao watched, feeling a little guilty.

Ji Huai took out the silver needle that he carried with him, and started to stop the loss at other acupuncture points.

Tonight, the master suddenly suffered from an old illness. In order not to worry the fourth lady, he left a letter and left the station to go back to the mountain. He just used acupuncture on Jihuai Road to temporarily relieve the symptoms, but he didn't want to suffer from it again.

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