When she raised her head, when the two looked at each other, her tears couldn't stop flowing.

She was scared, really scared.

I'm afraid that I won't be able to save Chunnon and repeat the mistakes of the past again!

She didn't want to watch her dearest and loved ones die in front of her eyes anymore.

Therefore, she had no choice but to give up all her dignity and pride and beg him for help.

Jiang Qiu's white eyes flashed, looking at Yang Jing, who was crying and her eyes were red, but she still tried to suppress the sobbing.

After all, she's just a woman.

"My request is very simple, as long as you marry me and fulfill the marriage contract between you and me as scheduled." Jiang Qiubai's tone was natural, and he couldn't hear the slightest fluctuation, "Chunnong, I will help you save it." ”

Yang Jing was stunned.

"Of course, for a year at most, if you think I'm not good to you, you can marry another."

Although she was shocked, she quickly guessed Jiang Qiubai's intentions.

At the moment, the Jiang family is probably being disturbed by the daughter of the prime minister's family, and not only that, but the princess in Kyoto will never let him go.

So, he hit her with the idea.

wants to take advantage of the unquitted marriage contract between the two to block the peach blossoms.

"Okay, I promise you."

Jiang Qiubai smiled and pulled out a piece of paper from the low table behind him, "If you think clearly, then press the word." He knew that Yang Jing would agree, but he didn't know that she would respond without even thinking about it.

In this regard, the two of them have some similarities.

Signed, drawn.

Yang Jing suddenly had the illusion of signing a deed of sale, and she carefully read the two treaties with clear handwriting on the paper.

"Before marriage, do not interfere with each other, and after marriage, share honor and disgrace."

At first glance, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with that.

She put a treaty in her arms and urged impatiently, "Okay, now you can help me save people, right?" ”

Jiang Qiubai folded up the other treaty, "Jiang Lian." He called out the door.

Jiang Lian's ghost-like figure flashed out, "Childe." ”

"Go and bring Miss Chunno here." His calm and relaxed tone made Yang Jing wonder if this matter itself was really so simple and easy?

Jiang Lian: "Yes! ”

Disappeared for a moment.

Jiang Qiubai looked at her dirty and poured her a cup of hot tea.

"Thank you." She said calmly.

Jiang Qiubai felt that this woman was really changeable.

Obviously, when I saw him before, I always looked like a fierce and wicked woman, but now I am quiet and gentle.

Yang Jing didn't have to look to feel it, the gaze that fell on her for a long time.

She tried to stir up another topic, "You arrested Liu Zisheng and Liu Qianqian?" ”

Jiang Qiubai met her eyes and replied lightly: "Yes." ”

"Did you send Jiang Lian to follow me?"

"Nope."

Then why did Jiang Lian appear in Liu's house with her so coincidentally? Is it too early or too late?

Yang Jing looked at the stunning face of the shy woman in front of her, his skin was snow-white, his eyes were slender, and he often gave people a feeling of smiling at the corners of his eyes.

has been stared at for a long time, and Jiang Qiubai is also a little impatient.

"Do you like this face very much?" He asked coldly.

Yang Jing heard the coldness in his words, and retracted her gaze slowly, "Everyone has a love for beauty. Since you have such a face that deceives the public, why should you be afraid of people looking at you? ”

Jiang Qiubai smiled in a low voice.

Other women were accused by him, and most of them would only blush and praise and explain, and those flattering words were really disgusting after listening to them too much.

But the man in front of him was different.

Not only did she generously admit that she was obsessed with beauty, but she even blamed herself for not letting people see it.

It sounds like he's wrong.

After being blamed by him, Yang Jing really lowered her head and stopped looking at him.

Jiang Qiubai frowned, and felt that she was like not putting herself in her eyes.

He said, "Why don't you dare to look at me?" ”

Yang Jing thought it was funny, "Didn't you let me see it?" ”

"No, I'm just asking questions." He replied frankly.

The two of them sat quietly in the room, talking with each other.

Yang Jing held the porcelain white teacup to warm her hands, but after a while, the heater in the teacup was sucked dry and colded by her, and she got up and splashed the teacup of water outside the courtyard.

Suddenly catching a glimpse of the starry sky, she couldn't help but sigh.

He reached out and touched the half of the ledger in his sleeve.

What should be done with this ledger?

Turning into the house, Jiang Qiubai closed his eyes slightly, as if he was asleep.

He was lying on a bamboo chair with his hands folded on his abdomen, breathing evenly.

Next to the bamboo chair is a brazier with silver charcoal burning.

Yang Jing sat down next to the brazier, she didn't want to get too close to him, she went out for a trip at this time, and when she came back, she found that the temperature on the mountain was so cold at night.

She sat down on a small and delicate bamboo stool, clasped her hands around her knees, and whispered a sigh of air.

It's still summer at the bottom of the mountain, so why is it so cold here?

Jiang Qiubai made a slight sigh in his ears, he turned over, and the sound of breath suddenly disappeared.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Yang Jing was wrapped in a fox fur cloak and was comfortably roasting the fire.

Seeing that he was awake, she just asked, "With Jiang Lian alone, can you bring Chun Nong out?" ”

Jiang Qiubai looked at the cloak on her body and frowned.

She immediately reacted, "It's too cold on the mountain, borrow your cloak and use it." As he spoke, not only did he not take it off, but he even tightened it.

He has always disliked people touching his things.

What's more, this cloak was sewn for him by hand when my sister got married, and it has been placed in the bamboo courtyard and is reluctant to wear it.

She was dirty, and Jiang Qiubai was really worried that this cloak would be stained.

He hesitated: "You ......" The words came to his lips, but he couldn't say anything.

Yang Jing saw his strange expression, and immediately thought of the cloak on her body, got up and took it off.

Jiang Qiubai said: "Dress it, it's really cold on the mountain." ”

Snorting and looking at her dirty clothes, Yang Jing took them off without hesitation, with a little embarrassment on her face, "I'm really sorry, I forgot that I was covered in mud, why don't I take it back to help you wash it later?" ”

"No, you don't." Jiang Qiubai got off the recliner and walked into the room, coming out with a winter shirt with a fur collar in his hand.

"If you don't mind, you can change into this first." He handed her his shirt.

Yang Jing was indeed very cold, and the thin shirt on her body couldn't withstand the weather on the mountain at all, so she got up and went into the house to change.

After coming out, the two sat opposite each other relatively wordlessly, and the atmosphere was a little indescribably awkward.

Perhaps because of the soiling of his cloak, Yang Jing took the initiative to ask: "Are you such a person on weekdays, staying in the yard?" ”

"Yes." His words are like gold, but they are very in line with his own temperament.

"How boring that would be."

"It's boring." She didn't expect Jiang Qiubai to take advantage of the situation, so she explained with more mouths, "My boredom doesn't mean that, I just think that how can a proud son like you have nothing to do." ”

Jiang Qiubai said lightly: "In fact, I'm just so boring. ”

I can't imagine that in this world, there are still people who are willing to admit their boredom?

Yang Jing thought it was funny.

Suddenly, she felt that her attitude towards Jiang Qiubai seemed to have changed drastically because of this night.