After saying thank you a lot, Shi Qingran finally saw her hesitating to leave, and before she could let go in one breath, the little girl turned around again.

Shi Qingran was startled, his fingers trembled unconsciously, and he almost dropped the steamed bun to the ground, and then his fingertips were forced, and he pinched it tightly!

The little girl didn't know where she got the courage, she was so frightened that her hair was shaking, and she insisted on kowtowing to her a few times, and then she ran away with tears in her eyes.

Shi Qingran smashed it with a bitter taste, and she really couldn't figure out why she had to be fierce to her before she was willing to reply well.

She couldn't figure it out, she didn't think about it anymore, she stood in place for a long time, looking at the little maid from afar, and then she continued along the road of Fang Cai, but she didn't dare to shake her mind anymore.

After taking two steps forward, a crow's noise suddenly fell in my ears. When she looked up, she saw a huge black bird that happened to meet her eyes.

Since stepping out of the door, the four eyes have met twice in a row, and none of them can make people feel comfortable.

Shi Qingran felt more and more that either his life was bad or that everything was not going well in the yellow calendar today, so he mentioned some piety, and cautiously pushed open the door of the firewood room and stepped in.

I poked my head around, but I couldn't see anyone.

"He Jiaojiao?" She let out a tentative cry, and then clearly heard her voice spin in mid-air, and fell to the ground without a response.

Shi Qingran quickly glanced around the entire firewood room, but he couldn't see the shadow of half a living thing, and his heart trembled violently, and he almost lost the steamed bun.

Did you run away?

The moment this thought came to him, Shi Qingran couldn't stand for a while, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

How can the assassin run away without knowing what to do? The key is that if it is another assassin, like He Jiaojiao, who knows where she will run, and what if she takes out some messy things and throws them all over the yard?

Sweat crawled down his neck and up his spine, and Shi Qingran's eyes were dark, and he could almost imagine that when he woke up one day, he was not lying beside His Royal Highness the King of Zhennan, but the tragic state of a golden snake with a smooth body, and even the scream that was shocking enough to tear off the tiles on the eaves.

She was dazed for a while, and subconsciously turned around to run, shouting slowly in her mouth, "He Jiaojiao, He Jiaojiao, He-"

She had just turned around, and before she could spit out the three words, her wrist was suddenly held by a touch of coldness.

Smooth and icy to the touch...... It's a snake!

Shi Qingran was so frightened that his feet were weak, and he even forgot to call people, and he stiffened into a piece of fish meat that could be slaughtered.

"Stop screaming." He Jiaojiao said weakly, "I'm here." ”

While hearing the human voice, Shi Qingran realized that it was a pair of thin fingers on her wrist, not a snake as she imagined.

Turning around, He Jiaojiao, who had not yet been able to find a trace, was indeed standing in front of her vividly, but compared with the last time they met, her face was paler, and her eyes were bigger, like two pools of lifeless black water.

Shi Qingran held the trembling little liver, tried hard to see clearly, and made sure that the little man in front of him was not an illusion, so he breathed a sigh of relief silently.

He Jiaojiao looked at her expressionlessly, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'm ......" Qingran's mind was blank, and the abdominal manuscript that had just been typed on the road turned into a sweat.

After stumbling for a long time, she suddenly realized that she was still holding something in her palm, so she quickly stretched out her hand, raised a smile, and said in a cheerful tone, "I'll bring you something to eat!" ”

He Jiaojiao glanced at the pinched and deformed steamed bun, her brows furrowed slightly, and the emotions in her eyes flashed, and she couldn't tell whether she was disgusted or questioned.

Shi Qingran followed her line of sight, immediately relieved his strength, and explained, "Ah, this, in fact, this steamed bun didn't look like this, it should be very good-looking, but I met something on the way, so I ...... It was really good-looking! ”

He Jiaojiao didn't have the patience to listen to her nonsense, and didn't want to discuss with her whether this steamed bun looked good, so he took his mind away from her after hearing an "ah", but he still waited for her to finish.

At the end, He Jiaojiao slowly slanted Shi Qingran's eyes, and the corners of her pale lips raised in the direction of the root of her ears, "If you want to kill me, you don't have to come in person, and you don't have to use such means." Since I have no way out, I will choose a suitable time to die on my own—"

After a pause, her sneering gaze swept over Shi Qingran's hand, "This poison is avoided, the things in the Zhennan Wangfu must be very expensive, so let's save some money, don't waste it on people like me." ”

Poison?

Shi Qingran blinked his eyes, and after a moment of dazedness, he reacted, and felt as if there was a layer of live ants on his head.

I don't know why, why does it seem that everyone thinks she is a bad person in their hearts, could it be that she naturally has a fierce and vicious face?

Thinking of this, Shi Qingran couldn't help but raise his hand, touched his face, and then shook his head very sincerely and said, "This steamed bun is not poisoned, I took it for you from the dinner table." ”

As if he was afraid that she wouldn't believe it, Shi Qingran blessed his soul and added a few more words, "I asked, it seems that no one came to bring you food, how can you withstand it if you don't eat or drink, so I came." Don't worry, that's what I eat in the morning, how can it be poisonous. ”

As he spoke, Shi Qingran reached out and broke off a small piece of the ugly steamed bun and threw it into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, and finally opened his empty mouth wide and pointed it out to her.

There are reasonable, evidence-based and detailed, and it is not possible for people not to believe it.

The doubts in He Jiaojiao's eyes faded slightly, but the look of confusion was even worse.

She took a step back, her eyes full of vigilance, "You're really not going to kill me?" ”

Shi Qingran shook his head, sincerely and helplessly, "I've grown so big, I haven't even killed a chicken." ”

This little girl actually imagined her as the kind of wicked person who had evil intentions and hidden poison in her meal, although it was a little undeserved, but Shi Qingran still felt a little relieved, at least it showed that the light fox fake tiger power with Song Yuchen had really worked.

The expression on He Jiaojiao's face was obviously loosened a little, but he still refused to accept the steamed buns, forcing himself to stare at Shi Qingran fiercely with a pair of eyes, and put on a fierce appearance with no deterrent effect, "Maybe you have poisoned in the middle!" ”