Isn't that weird?
When the bridal sedan was carried into the general's mansion, without any formalities, it was directly placed in this quiet courtyard. No one showed up for a long time.
Wang Xiaojin, who was already on high alert, became even more nervous!
She tried to stay close to the sedan chair as inconspicuously as possible and called Jiuer in a low voice, "Ah...Miss?"
There was no response from inside the sedan.
Wang Xiaojin panicked and no longer cared about anything else. She suddenly opened the door of the sedan.
In the sedan chair, the veil had already been taken off by Jiuer.
At this moment, Jiuer was leaning against the wall of the sedan chair, sleeping soundly with a face like Wang Xiaojin.
Wang Xiaojin's heart was pounding when she saw this scene, and her brain went blank for a moment before she could react.
She originally wanted to wake Jiuer up, but seeing that she didn't wake up yet, she didn't have the heart to do it.
Jiu has been feeling very sleepy these days and has been sleeping very soundly.
Just let Jiu sleep a little longer.
Wang Xiaojin closed the door of the sedan chair quietly, and then stood in front of the sedan chair. She became nervous again and was fully alert to the movements from all directions.
Sudden.
Wang Xiaojin's throat became dry when she heard the footsteps. "Who?!"
Wang Xiaojin stared at the corridor over there nervously, and soon saw a crimson figure slowly walking out from the corner.
When Wang Xiaojin saw the scarlet dress, she felt an inexplicable chill, and the hairs on her body almost stood up.
She had never imagined what a man would look like in red, except for the groom.
But now she realized that men could also wear red so luxuriously, gracefully, and elegantly.
At that moment, it seemed as if nothing existed between heaven and earth.
All that remained was the crimson robe and a pair of slightly upturned eyebrows.
The moment he saw Wang Xiaojin, the man curled his thin lips slightly, as if smiling.
When his smiling eyes swept over Wang Xiaojin lightly, even though his sight was on the sedan chair, Wang Xiaojin was as stiff as a piece of wood.
Who is this person? ! !
It’s not Wang Xiaojin’s fault that his brain short-circuited.
People who have seen Duan Rong and then see Han Ying will generally feel that Han Ying’s eyebrows and eyes are a bit like Duan Rong.
Ordinary people who saw Han Ying first and then Duan Rong would never think that Duan Rong and Han Ying were even a little bit similar.
In other words, people who have met these two people will only think that Han Ying has a bit of Duan Rong's shadow, but will never think that Duan Rong has any shadow of Han Ying!
Also, because she had seen "Duan Rong" at the palace banquet, even though the man in front of her was wearing a red robe, and although he wore red just out of habit and not as a wedding dress, Wang Xiaojin did not think of the man in front of her as the groom Duan Rong.
Seeing Duan Rong approaching the sedan step by step, Wang Xiaojin was shaking all over.
But he risked his life and tried to use his body to block the sedan chair.
“You, don’t come over here…!”
Duan Rong chuckled.
Wang Xiaojin was about to explode again, as if she was about to jump up.
"You...I told you not to come over here!"
At this moment, the door of the sedan chair was opened from the inside.
Jiuer poked her head out with sleepy eyes and saw the back of Wang Xiaojin who was trembling with nervousness and Duan Rong who was facing her with a playful look in his eyes.
Jiuer woke up from her doze, and the distance between her and Duan Rong was completely gone. She glared at him in dissatisfaction, "Duan Rong, why did you scare her?"
Wang Xiaojin, who was extremely nervous, suddenly heard a voice coming from behind her. She was surprised and shocked by the address in her words.
The whole person has a funny and stupid expression.
Sister Jiu is talking about Duan Rong?
The person in front of me is Duan Rong? ?
While Wang Xiaojin was stunned, Duan Rong had already walked over.
After approaching the sedan chair, he stretched out his hand and pinched Jiuer's cheek without hesitation, smiling and full of charm, "Why, you usually don't want to come to me, but as soon as you show up, you marry yourself to me?"
Before Jiuer could slap his hand away, his hand had already moved to another place, and he took Jiuer out of the sedan chair naturally.
After he put Jiu'er down, Jiu'er snorted, "What do you mean by marrying you?"
"Anyway, Wang Sisi doesn't want to marry you and wants Xiao Jin to marry you for her. Since I happen to have something to do in the general's mansion, I will marry Xiao Jin for her." Jiuer was not afraid of hurting his self-esteem at all.
On the other side, Wang Xiaojin was stunned.
The man who seemed so scary to her before, seemed to be completely free of danger in an instant when facing Sister Jiu!
Jiuer regained her energy after a good sleep. She reached out and pulled Duan Rong over. "I have something to tell you."
Duan Rong glanced at her with a smile, "What a coincidence, I also have something to tell you."
He then gave an order to the empty space behind him, "Take Miss Wang Er down and take good care of her."
"Yes." Soon a shadow guard appeared.
"Miss Wang Er, please."
Wang Xiaojin, who was still in a state of shock, subconsciously looked at Jiuer. Jiuer smiled at her, "Sister Xiaojin, go ahead. It's okay. Duan Rong won't do anything to you."
Duan Rong laughed again without commenting.
Wang Xiaojin pursed her lips and subconsciously wanted to say a few words to you.
But then he realized that Sister Jiu and Duan Rong were clearly very familiar with each other!
While admiring Jiuer's amazing abilities, Wang Xiaojin followed the shadow guard with a head full of doubts and confusion.
Jiuer withdrew her gaze and began to state her purpose in a few words.
Duan Rong glanced at her sideways, "Aren't you tired after sitting in this sedan chair for half a day?"
Jiuer felt it for a while, "I do have a little backache..."
"Then what's the hurry?"
Jiuer thought so too.
Duan Rong took Jiuer's hand and walked towards the back house.
Duan Rong took Jiuer directly to his room. Jiuer took a look and found that the style was similar to Duan Rong's room in Jinzhao Building. The overall decoration was comfortable and gorgeous.
He really knows how to enjoy himself.
Jiuer curled herself up on the soft snow-white shag carpet, and soon someone brought her various food and drinks.
Jiuer, who had eaten cakes and slept for half a day in the sedan chair, was thirsty. Duan Rong had already poured her a cup of light scented tea at just the right temperature.
Jiuer finished her tea and smiled at him with her eyes curved. "A few days ago, I sneaked into the general's mansion and met General Duan. You should know about this."
"These past few days, I have carefully studied and improved a set of silver needle acupuncture methods. Who knows, it might be helpful for General Duan's recovery!" When talking about the art of curing poisons, Jiuer's eyes brightened a little more than usual.
"But I can't stop using this needle technique, and I have to keep doing it for a while. So, I just found a legitimate reason to move in."
Duan Rong took a handkerchief and wiped her hands. After wiping one, Jiuer habitually held out the other one.
Duan Rong asked casually, "Now that you are living in the General's Mansion, you don't need to rush to find your Su Jing, okay?"
Jiuer leaned closer to him slyly, "You and Su Jingxing are obviously very familiar with each other, and you should even have a good relationship. Why do you always pick on him like this?"
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