The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

After listening to Yu Jin's explanation, Jiang Si held up the fan, and almost lost his breath.

She only knew that Yu Qitian was not afraid and never took the rules into consideration.

Unexpectedly, he has been underestimated for a long time. When this fool was young, he could even disguise himself as a woman.

Jiang Si's unbridled laughter made Yu Jin even more annoyed, he picked her up and threw her on the low couch, and said viciously, "Don't laugh!"

Jiang Si stopped laughing, raised his hand to caress the peak of his brow, and then slid his slender hand down over the man's angular profile.

Yu Jin gently avoided and muttered, "What are you touching?"

Jiang Xi couldn't help laughing again: "I was thinking, you are indeed prettier than most girls in women's clothes when you were twelve or thirteen..."

In the eyes of those tortoises, they must be considered to be good talents and beautiful jade, and they should be cultivated as oiran ladies.

"Ashi!" Yu Jin was completely annoyed, he lowered his head and bit her shoulder.

Across the thin summer shirt, Jiang seemed to feel a tingling on his shoulders, and couldn't help but push him: "Don't make trouble."

"Then you are not allowed to laugh anymore."

Jiang Si pushed him away, sat up straight, and asked softly, "So, did you remember me at that time?"

Yu Jin leaned against the head of the bed and stared at the people around him: "Yes, at that time I thought, I must be with the little girl who rescued me every day in the future. Let's eat together and listen to the crickets on a clear night. ,sleep together……"

Then he would no longer be alone.

Jiang Xi blushed inexplicably, and spat: "You were only how old you were then, and you started to think about something messy..."

Yu Jin looked innocent: "It's just sleeping, it seems that you think too much."

Jiang Si raised his fan and hit Yu Jin's arm, smashing into the other party's affectionate eyes, and his heart suddenly throbbed.

Noticing the change in the other party's emotions, Yu Jin raised his hand and landed on her shoulder: "Asi, are you sad?"

Jiang's thick and slender eyelashes trembled lightly, controlling not to let the tears fall, with endless complaints in his tone: "Why don't you say it?"

If in the previous life he had told her their origin so early, there would have been no more misunderstandings and torture.

"Tell your sweetheart that you are almost sold into a brothel by disguising yourself as a man?" Yu Jin tightened his lips, his face full of lovelessness.

If Ah Si hadn't discovered this painting in his study today, he would have been unable to escape, and he would have not said anything if he was killed.

Jiang Xi thought about it for a while, but also understood Yu Jin's approach.

Such an embarrassing thing, with Yu Qi's temperament, will indeed hide it.

It's just that they have a good face and a stubbornness, and they ended up in that way.

Jiang Si suddenly thought, what happened to Yu Qi after her tragic death in her previous life?

That's all, she can no longer be affected by the past life, that would be really stupid.

As for why there was a red mole on the painting in the previous life but not in the painting now, Jiang seems not going to ask again.

In her previous life, she discovered that this painting, for example, was nearly three years old tonight, a small mole that could be added with a red pen at any time. There were too many people who could manipulate it. She used it to ask Yu Qi now, but it was just embarrassing.

Seeing that she was still holding the painting in her hand, Yu Jin was rather embarrassed: "I secretly visited you before I went to Southern Border, just when your elder sister left the cabinet. The first days in Southern Border were difficult, and it became more and more difficult. I miss you. Later, I got to know the Wumiao holy girl Asang by chance, and suddenly I thought of drawing you down, so that I can see you from time to time..."

He said, his brows getting softer.

At that time, he hadn't seen Ah Si for more than two years. In his imagination, his little girl should be like that when she was young.

"So, you drew me in the image of Saint Assan?"

Yu Jin flatly denied: "Of course not. Although you are very similar in the eyes of others, in my eyes they are very different."

He pointed to the little girl on the painting: "Your eye end is longer than hers, your nose is taller than hers, your lips are thinner than hers... The most obvious thing is that she has moles here, you don't..."

Jiang Sixiao: "The observation is quite meticulous."

Yu Jin was proud, grabbed her hand and put it to his heart: "Of course,

I have a good memory, I have seen you twice and it is printed here. "

"I mean you can see that the saint is quite meticulous."

Yu Jin coughed violently.

If you accidentally get into the sleeve, life is not easy.

Jiang seemed to feel content, and suddenly leaned over and placed a kiss on his cheek.

Yu Jin was stunned for a moment, then quickly threw Jiang Shi under him,

"My lord, I have something to report!" There was a hurried knock on the door.

Yu Jin and Jiang Shi looked at each other and smiled helplessly: "This long history is really worrying about eating radishes!"

The two walked out of the living room and opened the door of the study.

Chang Shi, who was regrouping, stood outside the door, his sharp eyes shining sharply, sweeping up and down to measure Yu Jin.

As for the princess, it's illegal to look at it this way. He will ask his good friend Ji Momo to keep an eye on her.

After the scan, Chang Shi breathed a sigh of relief.

If there is no prostitution in the daytime, there is still salvation for this rotten tree!

Yu Jin's face was darker than a dark cloud: "What's the matter with Chang Shi to report?"

If it weren't for the fact that this old guy was quite young and took care of the affairs of the mansion seriously, he would have already ordered someone to throw it out.

The elder's face was serious: "I have to report to the lord alone on matters outside."

Jiang Xiren smiled and nodded slightly to Yu Jin: "My lord, I'll take the secret play map back to the main courtyard first. I heard that Ji Momo said that this thing can ward off evil spirits."

Until Jiang Si floated away, Chang Shi was still sluggish.

Ji-mammy-mammy how could this be!

Seeing this, Yu Jin sighed.

Ah Si has bullied the honest man again. For the sake of the same sickness, he should leave the old elders behind.

"Chang Shi, please come in." Yu Jin turned around and walked into the study.

Going all the way to Yuhe Garden, Jiang seemed to be in a bright mood like a spring day, and even listening to the roaring cicadas was pleasant.

Back at Yuhe Garden, leaning on the screen and unfolding the painting again, the mood is completely different.

This is her when she was twelve or thirteen years old.

When he painted this picture, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

If she knew that such a young man had always thought of her, accompanied her, and had grown into a happy appearance, perhaps she would not have hidden a deep sense of inferiority in her pride.

"Princess, Ji Momo asks to see you." Ah Qiao's report interrupted Jiang Shi's feeling.

Jiang Si handed the painting to Ah Man to put away, and motioned Ah Qiao to invite people in.

Soon a neatly dressed woman with a long face walked in, followed by two girls.

Jiang Shi crossed the long face of Ji Momo, his eyes fell on the two girls, and he immediately retracted his gaze.

"Greetings to the princess."

"Mammy, you don't need to be too polite. I don't know why Mammy is here at this time?"

Logically, she was only on the first day after the wedding, and she would not take over the management of the palace until she returned home three days later.

Ji Momo leaned to one side, exposing the two girls.

"It should have been three days before the concubine worked, but these two girls are the maids who were given to the prince by the emperor. How to arrange in the future, the slaves have to ask the concubine."