Chapter 211: The First Life: If Life Is Only as First Seen (3)

Wan Qichen was a little troubled, he was just a teenager in the end, and he had no experience in coaxing him.

In the end, he glanced at her coldly, lifted his robe and turned to leave.

Qin Jiu patted his heart and exhaled lightly.

This person is old, if he doesn't learn, what iceberg will he learn?

He stuck out his tongue and grimaced at the distant back.

But at this moment, Wan Qichen turned back again.

Qin Jiu was stunned.

Blink, turn around, pull your legs and run.

Looking at her figure of running away after making a grimace, Wan Qichen only squinted her eyes and sneered secretly: Fox.

For them, this is actually just an episode, but when they think about it later, it always makes people feel distressed and unbearable.

Wan Qichen often wondered if he hadn't been so indifferent at that time, wouldn't she have been so indifferent to him for so long in the future?

Qin Jiu often wondered if she hadn't wanted to tease Wan Qichen because of Wan Qianchen's beauty at that time, wouldn't the two of them have had so many entanglements.

Later, Qin Jiu grew up slowly, until he was fifteen years old.

She and Wan Qichen have also met twice over the years, the most time was when she returned to Beijing at the age of eleven, and that time she stayed for three months, and she always ran to the palace.

Because she already knew that Wan Qianchen was the person she would marry in the future, Qin Jiu, who grew up in the border army and the rivers and lakes, had never been the usual shyness of her daughter's family, she felt that she liked Wan Qianchen quite a lot, so she wanted to run to the palace to 'tease' him if she had nothing to do.

Wan Qichen seemed indifferent to her 'flirtation', but he never refused, and Qin Jiu didn't quite know whether he liked her or didn't like her?

After returning to the southern border, she kept thinking about him, thinking that when she returned to Beijing before Jilu, she must figure out this problem.

If he doesn't like it, she doesn't like him anymore and won't marry him.

But what they didn't expect was that before Qin Jiu could figure it out, the Qin family was accused of collaborating with the enemy, and the person who came with the holy decree was Wan Qichen.

He sat on his horse in front of the barracks, and read out the holy decree without emotion, wanting to take the Qin family back to Zhaoyang to confess the guilt.

The sun was shining and warm that day, but Qin Jiu was cold.

She stood beside Qin Yang and looked at Wan Qichen in a daze......

Wan Qichen also stared at her closely, and at a certain moment he suddenly moved, jumped up from the horse, and hugged her on the horse in the shocked eyes of everyone.

Whip your horse and gallop away.

He was so fast that no one had time to react.

Qin Jiu leaned stiffly in front of him, listening to the wind passing by, listening to him bow his head and whisper in her ear.

As long as she wants, he will protect her safety.

Qin Jiu closed his eyes and smiled bitterly.

Under the nest, there are eggs.

If the Qin family is gone, how can she be safe?

He said, "Give me some time, and I'll find evidence." ”

Qin Jiu didn't know whether to believe him or not, but before she really made a decision, her father Qin Yang had already confessed.

is also because he directly confessed to the crime, and he didn't even have time to let Wan Qichen find evidence and save them, so he could only take them back to Zhaoyang and detain them, just waiting for the autumn queen to be beheaded.

Only Qin Jiu was protected by Wan Qianchen.

And she didn't trust Wan Qianchen enough in the end, on the surface, she was false with him, but secretly she had already contacted Qianjinlou, wanting to rescue the Qin family by herself.

She didn't know if Wan Qichen saw her perfunctory or even exploitation, yes, she admitted that she was actually using him at that time.

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