Chapter 95 She is not that greedy!
Fires were burning everywhere in Yuhe Villa. Song Jin and Madam Lin were protected by Fu Cang and ran out of the main hall.
After running out in one breath, Song Jin coughed violently twice.
Her almond-shaped eyes were red and filled with tears.
She turned around and looked at the main hall that was already on fire. Suddenly she remembered something and grabbed Fu Cang: "Fu Cang, where is Xie Qiao?!"
Fu Cang said nothing, just looked inside.
Song Jin followed his gaze and found that the main hall was already a sea of fire. Neither Xie Qiao nor the King of Qi were anywhere to be seen.
Song Jin's heart was gripped.
Suddenly her mind went blank, as if she couldn't think of anything.
There was only that glaring fire left on her face and eyes.
Xie Qiao!
Xie Qiao hasn't come out yet! ! !
Song Jin turned around and said quickly: "Fu Cang, Xie Qiao is still inside, go save him!"
Fu Cang said in a deep voice: "Miss, the master ordered me to protect your safety."
"I'm safe now, no need for protection anymore!" Song Jin was so anxious that he was covered in cold sweat. Suddenly, he heard a loud bang and the roof of the main hall collapsed.
Song Jin's heart sank and he subconsciously covered his mouth and nose again.
She rushed back in without thinking!
Just as she was about to rush to the door, her wrist was suddenly grabbed.
She ran so fast that she was suddenly grabbed by someone. She staggered backwards and finally fell into someone's arms.
A familiar fragrance wafted into Song Jin's nose. He smelled the smell and felt relieved subconsciously.
The tears that had been in her eyes fell down, and she raised her head aggrievedly: "Xie Qiao, why did you come out just now?!"
Xie Qiao remained silent.
His face was paler than usual. Seeing Song Jin crying, he raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears from Song Jin's cheeks.
Her face was hot from the fire, and there was ash on her cheeks from somewhere, making her look like a dirty kitten.
He smiled faintly and coaxed softly: "Ajin, don't be afraid, I'm here."
Song Jin was persuaded, but her tears kept falling.
Just now, she wanted to cry when she saw Ah Zhong killing someone!
Xie Qiao stopped trying to persuade her, but just watched her cry, then wiped away her tears with tenderness and consideration.
After a few hits, Song Jin suddenly saw blood slowly seeping out of Xie Qiao's shoulder.
Song Jin was stunned.
Now the air was filled with the smell of blood and dust and smoke everywhere. Song Jin couldn't tell where the bloody smell came from until she saw the blood on Xie Qiao's body.
Song Jin stopped crying: "You are hurt!"
Xie Qiao shook his head: "It's okay."
Song Jincai didn't believe it.
She had taken care of Xie Qiao before in Chunliu Lane and knew that he had been seriously injured. Later, he was shot by an arrow and it would probably take him a year or two to recover.
It wasn't long before he got injured again.
How can this be!
Song Jin quickly raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face. She supported Xie Qiao and said, "Fu Cang!"
Xie Qiao leaned on Song Jin, lowered his head and whispered in Song Jin's ear.
A somewhat cold breath fell on Song Jin's earlobe.
The sweet fragrance on Song Jin's body made people feel at ease in the midst of anxiety. Xie Qiao could not help but smell it carefully.
Fu Cang had been waiting nearby, and he quickly took Xie Qiao from Song Jin's shoulder.
Xie Qiao opened his eyes slightly and glanced at Fu Cang.
Fu Cang felt a chill on the back of his neck.
Xie Qiao said calmly: "Let's go back home."
Fu Cang: "Yes."
Song Jin walked beside Xie Qiao until they reached the outside of Yuhe Villa, then he saw Master Lin and his men running over.
Master Lin rushed to Madam Lin and said, "Madam, are you okay?"
Mrs. Lin shook her head and turned to look at Song Jin.
Song Jin said nothing, just stayed beside Xie Qiao in silence.
Xie Qiao knew clearly that Song Jin was well-behaved and polite in the past, and would definitely not be like this now.
He lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
Xie Qiao looked up and met the eyes of Mr. Lin and Mrs. Lin. He felt a little strange.
The look in their eyes was strange.
It seemed as if he wanted to say something to Song Jin, but also as if he wanted to take her away.
This won't work.
Xie Qiao's voice was weak, and he managed to say, "Mrs. Lin, you can leave now."
Mrs. Lin asked, "What about Xiaojin?"
"Ajin, come back to the Xie family with me. Mrs. Lin doesn't have to worry." Xie Qiao lowered his head to look at Song Jin who was standing beside him, very close to him.
Song Jin whispered, "I'll go back with you."
Xie Qiao curled his lips: "Okay."
Mrs. Lin wanted to say something, but was stopped by Master Lin. He shook his head gently and whispered, "Ayuan, don't force the child. We will go find her later when we know where she is."
Mrs. Lin had no choice but to nod: "Well, this is the only way."
They watched Song Jin follow Xie Qiao away. They walked together to the carriage in the distance and left quickly.
The carriage was silent. Xie Qiao leaned weakly against the side of the carriage with his eyes slightly closed.
Song Jin thought Xie Qiao had fainted, and she was anxious to find Fu Cang to ask him if there was a doctor around.
But at this moment, she heard Xie Qiao's voice so low that it was inaudible: "Ajin, do you want to leave again?"
Song Jin was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Xie Qiao was worried about.
His voice was weak and even a little aggrieved.
Song Jin felt a pang in her heart, and she suddenly remembered how she had escaped while Xie Qiao was unconscious.
It seems like he did something really...
Song Jin was a little embarrassed, she said solemnly: "No, I don't want to run away."
He had just rescued her from the flames and was badly injured.
How could she leave again?
Besides, she didn't know where this place was.
After getting Song Jin's answer, Xie Qiao turned his head and leaned back in the carriage with peace of mind.
In the darkness of night, the carriage headed straight towards Kyoto.
Song Jin experienced too much in one night.
It was the first time she saw so many people die in front of her, and she was even so close to death.
and.
Song Jin was feeling a little depressed.
And Mrs. Lin said that she was not Song Jin, she should be Shi Xiaoshu.
Song Jin's mind was a little confused.
She was cold and hungry, shivering all over, and her head was aching.
She raised her eyes and looked at Xie Qiao who was leaning quietly against the carriage.
It seemed that she only felt safe when she was with him.
She thought she was going to die today.
But Xie Qiao came.
She wanted to go over and sit next to him.
This is the only way.
Xie Qiao seemed to know that Song Jin was looking at him. He did not open his eyes, but said with his teeth: "A Jin, come here and help me check if my wound is still bleeding."
Upon hearing this, Song Jin quickly said "hmm".
Then he quickly sat next to Xie Qiao.
The Xie family's carriage was large, with a lamp burning inside, illuminating the interior of the carriage clearly.
Song Jin went forward to check and found that Xie Qiao's shoulder was no longer bleeding.
She breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that the bleeding has stopped. How about I help you take off your clothes and see?"
Song Jin spoke seriously, but Xie Qiao remained silent.
Song Jin reacted and explained in a panic: "No, I didn't, I didn't mean to take off your clothes on purpose, I just wanted to see the wound!"
She is not that greedy!
Xie Qiao smiled faintly.
He opened his eyes and said in a hooked voice: "Ajin, I believe you."
Song Jin nodded and said seriously: "Just believe it."
"No need to take off your clothes. I'll deal with it after we get back home. Ah Jin, we won't stay here. It will take about two hours to get back to Kyoto," Xie Qiao said. He pointed to the small cabinet next to him and said, "There should be some cakes in there. Have some first."
Song Jin pursed his lips: "I'm not very hungry."
Xie Qiao saw that Song Jin had something on her mind, so he stopped asking and just stayed with her quietly.
After a while, Song Jin fell asleep.
The strength in her body was released, and she fell on Xie Qiao's shoulder, and was gently embraced by Xie Qiao.
The carriage went all the way to Kyoto and did not arrive there until dawn.
The Xie Mansion had received the news. Madam Xie was waiting in the main hall. She looked at the gate carefully and saw Fu Cang supporting Xie Qiao back. She hurriedly said, "Quick, send the eldest master back to Mo'anju."
Fu Cang said: "Yes."
Song Jin followed behind Xie Qiao, she was a little hesitant.
She has returned and can find the way. The King of Qi also died yesterday. No one can hurt her anymore.
She should have left.
Song Jin thought for a moment, then she walked up to Madam Xie and said, "Madam Xie, I..."
"Oh, by the way, Xiaojin, you happen to be here." Mrs. Xie quickly grabbed her hand and said earnestly, "Xiaojin, can you help me take care of Xie Qiao?"
Song Jin: "Ah? Aren't there many maids at home? Why do you have to..."
"Xiao Jin, you don't know that since a maid sneaked into his yard at night a few years ago and was driven out by Xie Qiao, he has only been served by male servants, and there are no maids in the entire yard. But those servants are rough and can't take care of him, so I have to trouble you." Madam Xie said seriously, "After all, it seems that Xie Qiao doesn't reject you."
Song Jin paused.
He is more than just not rejecting it.
They were still husband and wife and had done more intimate things.
Song Jin was a little hesitant.
But Madam Xie continued to explain: "I won't hide it from you. Ever since Xie Qiao was sent to the temple when he was little, he hasn't been very close to me since he came back. I am also..."
Song Jin could hear Mrs. Xie's hesitation.
She didn't expect it to be like this.
Madam Xie treated her well, and Xie Qiao was injured today while trying to save her, so it was only logical and reasonable for her to take care of him.
Song Jin agreed: "Okay, Madam Xie, don't worry, I will take care of it."
Mrs. Xie's expression relaxed: "Okay, thank you for your help."
Inside Mo'an Residence, Fu Cang helped Xie Qiao in.
Xie Qiao was lying on the bed, and Fu Cang asked in a low voice: "Master, is there anything wrong?"
Before entering Yuhe Villa, the young master told him that he would deal with the King of Qi personally and asked him to bring Song Jin out first.
Fu Cang obeyed and did not object.
The young master's injuries have healed this year. Although he is not a military general, he is proficient in the six arts of a gentleman and has no problem dealing with the King of Qi.
Besides, the King of Qi was determined to die, so he would not struggle.
But I didn't expect that after the young master came out, he was still injured.
Fu Cang felt a little regretful. If he had been by the young master's side at that time, the young master would not have been injured.
The young master has a really miserable life. He has been recovering from his injuries since Chunliu Lane, and was even shot by King Qi's men a year ago.
Fu Cang's voice was choked with sobs: "Sir, I will go get a doctor now."
Xie Qiao's voice was cold, and he said calmly: "Don't worry, I know how heavy the blow is, it won't be a problem."
Tears welled up in Fu Cang's eyes.
But after hearing what Xie Qiao said, he held it back.
Fu Cang: Ah?
Sir, is he crazy?
Why do you want to kill yourself?
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