Jiang seemed to suddenly rush into the room and startled Ah Man, who was peeking through the crack in the door.

"Auntie, girl?"

The girl didn't panic when she went to Jinshui River to kill people and set fires, what did Yu Gongzi say to make the girl panic like this?

Jiang seemed to be deaf to Ah Man's shouting, and his mind was full of what Yu Jin had just said: I don't like any saints, what I like is the four girls of Dongping Bo Mansion - Jiang Xiang.

Her first thought was impossible.

At that time, Yu Qi came into contact with her, and at first it was a complete stranger.

She was the identity of the saint Ahsan, although she was weak-hearted, she comforted herself that it didn't hurt even if this man thought that it was Ahsan who was happy, anyway, it was Jiang who got along with him from beginning to end, Jiang seemed to be more and more familiar with him, and it was Jiang who was happy with him.

Her past in the capital can no longer be mentioned, for her, the identity of the saint is a new life, and it is the possibility of regaining happiness. Since she wants the identity of a saint, why bother with a name in her intended mouth, it is enough for the other party to be happy with her.

But later I learned that Yu Qi had known Ahsan a long time ago, and he knew from beginning to end that she was not Ahsan, and the initial posture was just to lower her vigilance and make it easier to approach her.

When the saint died, it was a comfort to remember her deceased sweetheart through a woman who looked similar to the saint.

These were said to Ahsan's personal maid Ulan with a sneering tone of contempt.

She didn't want to believe a word of what came out of other people's mouths, even if she accidentally found a portrait of Ahsan in a hidden secret compartment in Yu Qi's study, she still didn't give up.

In fact, at that time, she knew that Ulan's words were likely to be true.

The portrait has been around for some years, and the girl is still in the cardamom years of twelve or thirteen years old, with bright eyes and bright teeth, snowy skin and black hair, and a red mole on the center of the eyebrows is particularly bright, adding a bit of charm to the little girl who has not yet grown.

The biggest difference between her and Ahsan at first glance is that Ahsan has a red mole between her eyebrows, but she doesn't, and when she takes Asan's identity, the red mole is lit.

What's more, there is one thing Jiang seems to be really unable to deceive herself: she never saw Yu Qi when she was twelve or thirteen years old, and if she still wants to convince herself that the girl in the painting is her and not Ah San, it will not only be ridiculous, but also pathetic.

She Jiang seems to be unliked, she can be calculated as a substitute for others, but she can't be a sad and ridiculous person who lives in an illusion.

This is probably the source of her pain, so much so that all the kindness Yu Qi has to her can't alleviate this endless pain, and even the better the other party treats her, the more angry she becomes.

Later, when she heard with her own ears that he said that it was a saint who was pleasing to her heart, she completely lost her heart and accepted her fate.

At that time, she thought more than once that if everything started again, she would never be with this bastard thing again before she was tempted, or even if she was tempted but not married to him.

And now, he actually told her that what he liked was always like ginger.

Jiang seemed to raise his hand and gently touched the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips.

It is smooth and flat, there is no presence of red moles, and there is no possibility of admitting mistakes.

Is he believing or not believing his words?

Jiang seemed to be leaning his back against the wooden door, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking.

She'll probably still believe it.

Although the bastard was thick-skinned and didn't want to be like a penny when he talked about coaxing, she knew one thing: when he said something with that look and tone, he meant it.

If so, then what happened in the previous life?

Jiang seemed to close his eyes, and a depressed appearance appeared in his mind.

It was the depression of his previous life, compared to the youth that has not completely faded now, at that time he has grown into a young man with more and more cold eyebrows.

When she was cold to him, the man who was as cold as frost in front of outsiders showed a look of grievance like a little beast, and then coaxed her to soften her heart with such a look and a love words that made her blush and heartbeat.

At that time, he ...... Do you like ginger?

Jiang seemed to have never felt so dazed since she was reborn, even more so than the fate of Yongchangbo and his wife was completely different from that of her previous life.

Countless thoughts repeated in her heart, and she left the door of the room in a daze and walked inward, came to the table of the eight immortals in the hall and sat down, holding a cup of herbal tea and drinking it.

Ah Man was really frightened by Jiang's reaction, quietly glanced at his master, tiptoed open the door and slipped out, quickly ran to Yu Jin and pinched his waist and asked, "Yu Gongzi, what did you say to my girl, scare my girl like that?" ”

It seems that the young man who has been immobilized finally came back to his senses with the little girl's questioning, and rolled his dark eyes slightly.

Speaking of which, he was frightened, just now Ah seemed to get up suddenly, he thought he was going to be beaten violently......

"You can talk!" Ah Man was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

Yu Jin glanced at Ah Man lightly, and walked past her to the house.

Ah Man chased after her, chased her to the door, and slammed her out.

Ah Man rubbed the tip of his nose, turned around and sat on the stone steps, holding his cheeks and pondering: Inferred from her experience, the girl will not suffer, not to mention that Yu Gongzi not only has a good-looking face, but also a big dog who can pick up money bags, and she hopes that the girl and Yu Gongzi will become a family member with these two advantages.

Yu Jin walked in step by step, came to Jiang Qi and sat down opposite, but the other party did not react at all.

"Really scared?"

Jiang seemed to blink, looking at him fixedly.

The look was too complicated, as if thousands of emotions were fused together, and it was almost impossible to hold it in a pair of delicate bright eyes, enough to overwhelm those who looked at it.

Yu Jin was a little at a loss for a while, and muttered: "I just clarified the misunderstanding, and didn't force you to accept me immediately, why are you scared like this?" ”

Because showing your heart scared your sweetheart stupid, there are probably not many people in this world who can do it, right?

The girl's eyelashes on the opposite side trembled slightly, and she finally reacted: "What you just said is true?" ”

Just?

Ah seems to ask this, does he care very much about who he really likes? Doesn't this mean that Ah seems to have him in his heart!

A trace of secret joy instantly hit Yu Jin's heart, making his heart beat rapidly.

He could hear his own heartbeat, and so could she.

"Is it true?" Jiang seemed to ask again, as if he had exhausted the courage of his past and present lives.

The tall and handsome young man on the opposite side raised his hand, gently rubbed her head, and sighed: "Silly girl, what am I lying to you for." If what kind of holy woman I like is Rausch, what do I do to be bored in front of you every day? ”

Jiang seemed to open his mouth, and the sentence did not come out: Maybe it was because the saint died?

In this life, she had no reason to know that the saint was no longer alive.

At this time, she heard Yu Jin say in a calm tone: "Let me tell you a secret." ”