Chapter 8: Sneering
Although Xiang Jin prayed sincerely for the old man, she didn't have so many verbose words in her heart, and she would finish worshipping with a few simple words.
When she looked up and saw that Xin'er was still tightly closed, she didn't dare to get up, for fear that Xin'er would say that she was perfunctory, so she pretended to close her eyes again.
"Please ask the Bodhisattva to bless my brother Yi from being snatched away by others!"
The woman kneeling next to her prayed not too loudly, but Xiang Jinzheng had nothing to do, so it was unfortunate that she "accidentally" put the other party's voice into her ears.
Xiang Jin squinted his eyes and glanced at the woman, she looked like a porcelain doll, and she was actually a cute little white rabbit in her previous life, which is really pitiful to me!
She couldn't help but sigh: It's so cute in her past life and this life, it's really a good life!
The woman looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, a little innocent, and her little pink face was so tender that she seemed to be able to pinch out water, but there was a little arrogance in her bones.
Xiang Jin was usually very arrogant and didn't have much research on clothing, but she could see that the fabric used for the woman's dress was excellent. And although there are not many ornaments on her body, they all look quite delicate.
It should be a young lady with status, and the arrogant temperament that comes out of it is also spoiled!
The young lady's maid brought her a signing box, and listened to the words in her mouth, she should have come to ask for marriage.
asked for the signature, so the maid wrote down the signature number, took the signature and went out with her.
Xin'er had finished praying at this time, and when she saw Xiang Jinzheng looking at the master and servant who was leaving with the signature, she had an idea, and also took the signing box and asked her to ask for one too.
Xiang Jin thought that he had nothing to ask for, so he wanted to refuse, but the beggar suddenly came to mind in his mind.
Although she knew that she couldn't rely on this superstitious method to find someone, seeing that her heart was so enthusiastic, she reluctantly took the signing box and begged for one.
Xin'er wrote down the signing number, took the signature, and pulled Xiang Jin out to unsign.
Looking at the people on the third floor and the outer three layers of the untie office, Xiang Jin was full of black lines and wanted to give up directly.
"Xin'er, aren't there still a few gentlemen sitting at the door? Why are all these people stuck here? Let's go over there and find a random gentleman to sign it! ”
Xiang Jingang was about to leave with his heart, but there was a sneer in his ears: "Hehe, at first glance, it is a bun, and those Jianghu warlocks can only cheat these people's money!" ”
"Yes, how can those people solve the sign with a mysterious wisdom mage!"
Xiang Jin looked sideways, and it turned out that it was the "little white rabbit" and her maid who spoke just now. They waited aside, they should be bored, and they would have fun with her.
Xin'er also heard their words, and secretly tugged at the corner of Xiang Jin's clothes, signaling them to stay here and wait.
But Xiang Jin didn't care at all, asking for a sign was just a casual play, it didn't matter who solved it, and he didn't take their words to heart at all.
"Let's go, Xin'er! I'm not so superstitious, and with the same signature, I don't believe he can still say that he can live the dead! She didn't expect anything, so she wouldn't be wasting time with a bunch of superstitious women here.
After speaking, he swaggered towards the stalls at the door, and didn't notice the sullen appearance of the "little white rabbit" behind him.
There were a few small tables scattered at the entrance of the temple, among which there was a scholar with his back to Xiang Jin, dressed in white and looking very refreshing, so she reached out and handed over the signature:
"Sir, please look at this stick!"