Chapter 661 Magistrate Xu's Little Assistant 17



Chapter 661 Magistrate Xu's Little Assistant 17

"If Lord Xu would just say the word, I, Yongshu, would be willing to risk my life for you!"

Pleading loyalty can be intoxicating.

Song Jinhuan regretted her words as soon as she finished speaking; she was afraid of dying.

Desire to destroy the world: 55.

Oh well, it's just dying.

The young man in blue smiled innocently at the person opposite him, a smile that was quite endearing.

Xu Qingyuan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he looked away.

The carriage traveled for over a hundred miles and then stayed overnight at a Fulai Inn.

In the middle of the night, Song Jinhuan experienced a sharp pain in her stomach and suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, my period started.

Counting the days, it's two days earlier.

Luckily, I brought a menstrual pad, so my pants weren't stained too much.

Apart from a slight pain at the onset of the illness, there was no other unbearable discomfort in the abdomen.

My body felt weak, my head was a little dizzy, and I was very sleepy.

She slept until the hour of Yin (3-5 AM), and no one woke her up.

Song Jinhuan hurriedly got up and opened the door to find Zuo Jiuhou outside.

She looked at the other person in surprise; there were only three of them when they arrived.

When did Zuo Jiu arrive?

"The master is in room A on the second floor. Master Jiang will go there when he wakes up."

Song Jinhuan: "Haven't you set off yet?"

Zuo Qi said expressionlessly, "The master is waiting for you."

Song Jinhuan felt embarrassed and quickly ran up to the second floor.

My blood was surging, and I had to slow down.

The Jia-shaped room is located in the quietest spot at the very back of the second floor.

Song Jinhuan knocked on the door three times before it opened.

Even before stepping inside, you can smell the fragrance.

Song Jinhuan swallowed hard, unable to control himself, and strode in.

"My lord, it's all because of my poor reading skills; I got up too late and delayed our journey."

As soon as the young man in blue approached, Xu Qingyuan smelled a faint scent of blood.

Looking at his face again, his complexion was much paler than the day before.

"Sit down and try our signature dishes."

Song Jinhuan felt relieved. Well, based on their interactions so far, she felt that Xu Qingyuan was a pretty good person.

He has no airs of authority, doesn't make things difficult for his subordinates, and is even quite tolerant.

These are all good qualities.

She sat down without any hesitation; she was menstruating and needed to replenish her nutrition.

My appetite has also increased significantly compared to usual.

Xu Qingyuan ate a few bites, then put down his chopsticks and went out for a while. Not long after, the waiter brought over a bowl of old hen and ginseng soup.

After Song Jinhuan finished drinking, he felt a warm sensation all over his body, and he felt extremely comfortable.

Just as she was enjoying her meal and feeling incredibly content, a mischievous glint flashed in Xu Qingyuan's eyes across from her.

He frowned and twitched his nose in the air.

Song Jinhuan asked curiously, "My lord, what's wrong?"

I'm so happy to have eaten and drunk my fill!

Xu Qingyuan took a deep breath and asked in confusion, "Master Jiang, can you smell anything?"

Song Jinhuan took a deep sniff and nodded seriously, "Yes, the food smells good!"

Xu Qingyuan: "..."

He pretended to be guided by the scent, moved closer to the boy in blue's shoulder, and gently sniffed.

Song Jinhuan instinctively tried to dodge, but her shoulder was suddenly pressed down by the other person.

"Master Jiang is injured?" The man's brows furrowed, and his eyes showed concern.

Song Jinhuan froze, then feigned composure and denied, "No."

"Yong Shu is absolutely not injured!"

Xu Qingyuan took another deep breath on her neck, then relaxed his brows slightly and said thoughtfully, "Perhaps I misheard."

Following his words, Song Jinhuan said, "With people coming and going in the inn's rooms, there might indeed be lingering scents from other people."

"My lord, let's get going!"

As she spoke, she stood up and walked to the door first. Suppressing her panic, she turned around and said, "Sir, I'll go back to my room to pack my things!"

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