"Walk fast! I think it's a big stride, and there is no image of a boudoir daughter, right? ”

A cold man's voice sounded from behind him, and Song Jiayao felt a little cold rising from behind.

You don't have to look back to know who it is, and there seems to be a bit of schadenfreude in this voice.

"Given by the Marquis of Ping'an, the little girl finally arrived at Shangcheng Temple before dark."

Song Jiayao was a little angry. It's strange to say, she should have repaid this man with a spring, why did she just want to beat him at this time?

Nangong Jin stepped forward, her eyes stayed on Song Jiayao's green silk, and she immediately withdrew her eyes, and said, "Worship the Buddha without incense, Miss is really sincere." ”

“......”

Song Jiayao felt that something must be wrong, Nangong Jin must have a very deep relationship with her, so she would meet him in two lives. In the previous life, he was her benefactor, but in this life he may be an enemy.

"Don't work and be safe, the little girl will go buy incense."

Song Jiayao got up and wanted to take Qing'er away, but she didn't want to be blocked by Nangong Jin again.

"It is a great impiety to get up in the middle of worshipping the Buddha. There is still a lingering incense here, temporarily lent to the lady, and after the lady finished the worship, the incense money was returned to the wait. ”

Song Jiayao was about to refuse, but when she raised her head, she inadvertently met Nangong Jin's eyes.

God, a man's eyes, how can they be so good-looking? Under the long eyelashes, those eyes were as clear as the stars in the sky, and the streamer was restrained. And the high nose bridge and delicate thin lips are really as handsome as the legend says!

Song Jiayao was actually a little enthusiastic and heartbeat, quickly turned her face away, nodded, but a touch of pink flew up her cheeks inadvertently.

And she didn't know that when she was swept away by her beautiful eyes, Nangong Jin's calm heart for many years was even slightly rippling.

Xu is the man behind him was too careful, no matter how much he talked, Song Jiayao didn't look back.

"Qing'er, go get me some incense."

The woman's lips opened slightly, and she did not look back.

Nangong Jin was already proud, and when she saw that the woman ignored herself, she didn't care anymore.

Just a glance, then turned away.

What the man didn't know was that behind his light steps was the woman constantly turning back, and Qing'er seemed to have a lot of curiosity about this benefactor in his previous life.

Although Song Jiayao also has a fear of the guy in her heart, she is a little tired after waiting for a long time.

The man behind him hadn't walked away yet, but Qing'er had long since disappeared.

The woman's eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she had infinite sorrow, I had already informed her, but she stretched out again after seeing Qing'er.

"Miss, I got this incense for you, but it cost some money."

Seeing the incense in Qing'er's hand, Song Jiayao no longer asked, but when she changed hands, another question arose in her heart.

"By the way, do you know why this Ping'an Hou came here?"

As soon as Song Jiayaofu opened her mouth, she was arrogant, which surprised Qing'er.

"Miss, this Ping'an Hou is not something that ordinary people like us can see, and it is rare to see it today, let alone his private affairs......"

After speaking, Qing'er stood quietly aside, knowing that Song Jiayao was no longer the same as in the past, and she didn't dare to speak easily.

It's just that Qing'er didn't know that a simple sentence actually aroused Song Jiayao's greater interest.

Since he Ping'an Hou took the initiative to send it to the door, then she Song Jiayao would not let it go easily.

Just before this, Song Jiayao rolled her eyes and spoke first.

"By the way, I heard that the Chang'an lantern of Shangsheng Temple has always worked, can you get one for me."