One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 203 Your Majesty is not well today (5)

  Qin Jingyi thought about it in the ancestral hall. It was fine during the day and there was light in the ancestral hall.

  But at night, the surroundings were dark, except for the ever-bright lights in the ancestral hall and the cold ancestral tablet.

  Qin Jingyi knelt on the ground, her legs were numb, and she was wearing a cloak sent by Qin Yang.

  She held her cloak, looked around, and finally couldn't hold her back and sat on the ground.

   "Qin Xuege, you wait for me..."

  Qin Jingyi rubbed her legs and greeted the culprit who committed her crimes while cursing.

  Huhuhu—

  The cold wind is blowing outside.

  The sound is like something whimpering in the wind.

  Qin Jingyi's face was not so pretty, but it was even harder to look at this time.

  She is now in the ancestral ancestral hall, what's to be afraid of.

  Not afraid or not afraid...

  The ancestors will bless her.

  Huhuhu—

  Huhu—

  The sound of the wind is getting louder and louder, flapping the door frame, as if something is about to rush in.

  Qin Jingyi was scared and shrank into the corner.

  Call—

  A cold wind blew in from nowhere, the oil lamp went out, and the whole ancestral hall was plunged into darkness.

"what-"

  ...

  Qin Jingyi was in the ancestral hall for a few days and was frightened every day.

  Qin Sheng certainly didn't believe in haunting, but after all, it was his own daughter. He sent someone to stare at him, but nothing happened.

  Qin Sheng felt that Qin Jingyi was unwilling to be punished, so she deliberately made excuses, and gave her more time to reflect on the wall.

  Qin Jingyi almost died on the spot.

  Waiting for Qin Jingyi to come out of the ancestral hall, the whole person was thin.

  I have some neurasthenia, and I don’t feel right to hear anything.

  Qin Yang's distressed, and delivered delicious food to Qin Jingyi all day long.

  But within two days, Qin Yang found out that what she wanted was gone.

  I sent someone to ask, and was told that they had used up this month's dosage.

  Qin Yang, a housekeeper all year round, when did he worry about these things, and what Qin Jingyi would like to give, without worrying about overdose.

  Now it is stuck with the cost.

  It happened that Qin Yang’s family still couldn’t make trouble at this time. In the end, he couldn’t. He could only subsidize with his own money.

  Lingqiong does not pay much attention to Qin Yang’s mother and daughter now.

  She got a sum of money from Qin Sheng for selling miserably. She was busy outside for the past two days and was happy, so she had no time to care about them.

   "Miss, let's go back." Qiulan and Xia Ju both held things, Qiulan reminded Lingqiong.

  Bought so many of these...

   "Isn't it still early."

   "But..."

  Lingqiong waved her hand, Qiulan just shut up.

  This eldest lady looks very easy to get along with, but sometimes she doesn’t talk so well.

  Lingqiong came out for another stroll. As soon as she stepped out of the shop, she heard the sorrows and joys ahead.

  Soldiers cleared the way, blocking the people on both sides of the street.

  Paper money fell along with the snow, and the funeral procession came slowly.

   "Xie's is such a daughter. It's a crime..."

  "The red face died young..."

  Thanks?

  The heroine?

  Lingqiong craned her neck to look over there. The person at the front was a middle-aged man. It should be her father, the heroine, who should be the prime minister.

  The prime minister's mansion has a daughter of the heroine, who is raised in the palm of her hand.

   "Miss, let's go quickly." Qiulan was a little anxious this time.

  It is very unlucky to encounter this kind of thing.

   Even Xia Ju, who didn’t speak much, said, "Miss, avoid it."

   "It's okay."

  But Dad always stepped on the heroine's spirit card to appear on the stage, small scenes, what's so scary.

  The funeral procession went outside the city, and dropped paper money all over the floor.

  After the team passed, Lingqiong saw a man following behind.

  Whether it is temperament or dress, it is different from ordinary people, and it can be seen to be special at a glance.

  The man wore a black cloak, his hood covered his head, and his entire face was hidden in the shadows.

  That should be the male lead Liu Shaoxiu.

   "Get out... Get out of the way!"

  Shouts of shock came from the end of the street, and a carriage galloped up and down, and the people screamed in fright and evaded one after another.

"Step aside!"

  The driver shouted sharply.

  The horse seemed to be frightened, not under control at all, and was about to run into Liu Shaoxiu, who had no reaction.

   "Miss!"

  The exclamation was accompanied by the horse's scream, and the snowy white fox passed through the air. The girl bent down and slipped past the horse's hoof, and the frightened horse was subdued in twos or twos.

  Snowflakes are falling one after another.

  The little girl grabbed the mane around the horse’s neck, and the white fox furrowed slightly, revealing the fiery red dress inside.

  The carriage stopped in the middle of the street, and the driver slumped in the car, and started crying, "Scared to death..."

   Cried a few times, and he quickly got out of the car again, "Woman, you are amazing, thank you, otherwise the small head will not be able to keep it."

  Ling·Women·Joan: "???"

  Even if there is a car accident, it won’t hurt your head, right?

   Xiaojin found that the female hero in front of her had red lips and white teeth, and she was wrapped in a snow-white fox fur. She was dressed up as a well-behaved and docile daughter. How could she have imagined that she was so powerful.

   Suddenly there was another admiration.

  Sure enough, people can’t look good!

  "Woman, you..."

  "Have you finished talking nonsense?" An impatience voice sounded from the carriage.

  The little golden tiger shook his body, turned around and bowed three times to the carriage: "When you're done talking, you're done talking, Lord, let's go back, calm down your anger."

  Xiaojin is a bit embarrassed. At any rate, the girl is helping. The master didn’t say anything...

  Lingqiong looked to the carriage.

  The carriage can't stop the golden light at all, and the looming three characters of'Junxing Yi'.

   "Thank you." Xiao Jin had to thank you verbally, climbed into the carriage tremblingly, and drove away.

  The carriage passed Lingqiong, and the curtain swayed with the carriage. Lingqiong happened to see the profile of the man in the carriage.

  Lingqiong seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming.

good looking…

  She can do it again!

  In the past moment, the man turned his eyes slightly to meet Lingqiong's gaze.

  But it was only a glance, Lingqiong could not see clearly, the carriage had passed.

  In the next second, a hand stretched out from the carriage. The hand was white and slender. A jade pendant fell from his fingertips, "Reward you."

  Lingqiong: "..."

  What kind of bastard?

  Can’t give things properly?

  Not even a word of thanks!

  Too much!

  The jade pendant fell right next to Liu Shaoxiu, he bent over to pick up the jade pendant, and handed it to Lingqiong.

  Lingqiong took the jade pendant, smiled and thanked: "Thank you."

   Liu Shaoxiu seemed to recognize her, "Why is Miss Qin here?"

  Lingqiong looked up at him.

   Liu Shaoxiu, as a male protagonist, naturally looks good.

  But she still thinks that cubs look better...

  Lingqiong retracted her gaze, looked at the jade pendant in her hand, "Just walk around."

   Liu Shaoxiu looked in the direction of the city gate, the funeral procession was no longer visible, and he didn't plan to chase him anymore.

   "Thank you Ms. Qin just now." He was too mad just now. If she didn't stop him, maybe she would run into him. "I'll send Miss Qin back to the house."

   "???"

  Dad is not saving you.

  Lingqiong's eyes turned around, and she placed the jade in her palm, "You don't have to give it to me, Liu Gongzi really wants to thank me, it's better to be practical."

  Although it was not to save him, it is still saved, isn’t it?

  The hero is very rich!

  (End of this chapter)