Isn't it strange?

When the sedan chair was carried into the general's mansion, the hall was not worshipped, and it was placed in this quiet yard, and no one appeared for a long time.

Wang Xiaojin, who was already nervous, was nervous even tighter!

She tried her best to stick to the side of the sedan chair without leaving any trace, and called Jiuer in a low voice, "Ah... Miss?"

There was no response in the sedan chair.

Wang Xiaojin felt panic and no longer cared about anything else, so he suddenly opened the sedan door.

In the sedan chair, the veil had long been taken off by Jiuer.

At this moment, Jiuer leaned against Wang Xiaojin's face and slept soundly against the wall of the sedan chair.

Wang Xiaojin, whose heart was beating wildly, saw this scene, and his brain was blank for a moment and he couldn't react.

She originally wanted to wake up Jiuer, but seeing that she didn't wake up like this, she couldn't bear to scream.

Ajiu has been very sleepy these days and has been sleeping soundly.

Let Ajiu sleep for a while.

Wang Xiaojin closed the door of the sedan chair gently, and then blocked the sedan chair, and was nervous again, focusing on the movements from all directions.

Sudden.

Wang Xiaojin's throat was so dry that she heard the footsteps, "Who?!"

Wang Xiaojin stared at the corridor nervously, and soon saw a scarlet figure slowly stepping out from the corner.

Seeing the breeze dress, Wang Xiaojin felt an inexplicable chill, and the hairs on her body almost stood up.

Apart from the groom, she had never imagined what a man would look like in red.

But she knew at this moment that men could also dress bright red so luxuriously, gracefully and so romantically.

At that moment, it seemed that nothing existed between heaven and earth.

Only the crimson-red shirt and a pair of slightly raised eyebrows were left.

When I saw Wang Xiaojin, the man curled his thin lips and smiled slightly.

When his smiling eyes swept over Wang Xiaojin, although his eyes were on the sedan chair, Wang Xiaojin was as stiff as wood.

Who is this person?!!

It’s not Wang Xiaojin’s fault for having a short-circuited brain.

If you have met Duan Rong, and when you see Han Ying again, you will usually feel that Han Ying’s eyebrows and eyes are like Duan Rong one or two points.

If you see the Han Ying first and then Duan Rong, ordinary people will never think that Duan Rong and Han Ying are a little similar.

In other words, those who have seen these two people will only feel that Han Ying has a little shadow of Duan Rong, and they will never feel that Han Ying has a shadow of Duan Rong!

Because he had seen "Duan Rong" at the palace banquet, even though the person in front of him was wearing red robes, although he was just a habit of wearing red, not a wedding dress, Wang Xiaojin didn't even think of the person in front of him as the groom Duan Rong.

Seeing Duan Rong approaching the sedan chair step by step, Wang Xiaojin was trembling.

But he tried to use his body to block the sedan chair.

"You, don't come here..."

Duan Rong chuckled.

Wang Xiaojin was about to explode again, and he was about to jump up.

"You...I said you don't come here!"

At this moment, the door of the sedan chair was opened from the inside.

Jiuer, who was sleepy, looked out his little head and saw the back of Wang Xiaojin who was trembling nervously and Duan Rong's slightly playful eyes facing him.

Jiuer fell asleep and woke up. The alienation between her and Duan Rong was completely gone. She glared at him dissatisfiedly, "Duan Rong, why are you scaring her?"

Wang Xiaojin, who was so nervous, would have heard the sound coming from behind, and was shocked by the name in her words while being surprised.

The whole person showed a funny stupid expression.

Sister Ajiu said Duan Rong?

Is this person in front of me Duan Rong??

While Wang Xiaojin was stunned, Duan Rong had already come over.

After approaching the sedan chair, he reached out and pinched Jiuer's cheek without hesitation, smiling, full of charm, "Why, I'm not willing to come to me, but when I appear, I marry myself to me?"

Before Jiuer slapped his hand off, his hand had changed a place, so he naturally carried Jiuer out of the sedan chair.

After he put Jiuer down, Jiuer cut it off, "What are you marrying you?"

"Anyway, Wang Sisi doesn't want to marry you, so she asks Xiao Jin to marry her. Then I happen to come to the general's mansion, so I will marry Xiao Jin." Jiuer was not afraid of hurting his self-esteem at all.

On the other side, Wang Xiaojin was stunned.

In her opinion, such a terrifying person seemed to have disappeared in an instant when facing Ajiu's sister!

Jiuer recovered her spirits after she had enough sleep and reached out to pull Duan Rong, "I have something to say to you."

Duan Rong smiled at her, "It's a coincidence, I have something to say to you, too."

He also ordered the empty place behind him, "Take Miss Wang Er down and settle down and take good care of him."

"Yes." A shadow guard soon appeared.

"Miss Wang Er, please."

Wang Xiaojin, who was still in a state of shock and confusion, subconsciously looked at Jiuer, and Jiuer looked at her with a curved look, "Sister Xiaojin, go. It's okay. Duan Rong won't do anything to you."

Duan Rong laughed again without hesitation.

Wang Xiaojin pursed her lips, and she subconsciously wanted to say a few words to you.

But then he realized that Sister Ajiu and Duan Rong were clearly familiar with each other!

While sighing that Jiuer is so powerful, Wang Xiaojin followed the Shadow Guard first with confusion and confusion.

Jiuer withdrew her gaze and started talking about her purpose in a few words.

Duan Rong glanced at her sideways, "Are you tired when you sit in this sedan chair for half a day?"

Jiuer felt it, "It's a little soreness in the waist..."

"What's the hurry?"

Jiuer thought so.

Duan Rong held Jiuer's hand and walked back to the house.

Duan Rong took Jiuer directly to his room. Jiuer took a look and found that it was similar to Duan Rong's room style of Jinchao Lou, and the overall layout was comfortable and gorgeous.

He really enjoys it.

Jiuer nestled herself on the soft snow-white long-haired carpet, and soon, someone sent all kinds of food and drinks.

Jiuer, who had eaten pastries in the sedan chair and slept for the past half day, was thirsty. Duan Rong had already poured her a cup of light flower tea with a suitable temperature.

After Jiuer finished drinking tea, his eyes curled up at him, "I sneaked into the general's mansion a few days ago and met General Duan. You should know this."

"In the past few days, I have carefully considered and improved a set of silver needle acupoint methods. It is not certain to be effective in the recovery of General Duan!" Speaking of the medicine of medicine, Jiuer's eyes were a little brighter than usual.

"It's just that the needle cannot be broken, and I have to hold on for a while. So, I just found a reason to move in."

Duan Rong took the handkerchief and wiped her hands. After rubbing one, Jiuer habitually stretched out the other one.

Duan Rongjing asked casually, "Live in the general's mansion, are you not in a hurry to find your Su Jing?"

Jiuer leaned closer to him cunningly, "You are obviously very familiar with Su Jingxing, and you should even have a good relationship. Why do you always have trouble getting along with him like this?"
Chapter completed!