Zhu Shujin was taken back to the courtyard by Jiang Congao, and he was too silent all the way.

At this time, Jiang Cong Ao's heart was full of remorse. The Zhu family and the Jing family wanted to be unfavorable to Zhu Shujin, the eldest lady, Qing'er's idea was too simple, and she took her to Zhu Mansion just to let her see Zhu Shujin's identity clearly, which was no longer feasible in the capital.

There is no such thing as an airtight wall, and if it is revised, it will cause endless disasters if it is exposed.

But Qing'er will be protected by him in his arms, but it is like being in the ice and snow, and his body is trembling unconsciously, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

Jiang Congao asked his subordinates to bring hot water, wiped the fine sweat on her forehead for her, over and over again, comforting her softly in her ear,

"Qing'er, don't be afraid."

"I'm here."

"No one can hurt you."

The whispered soothing sounded like the wind from the field, softly, and everywhere, blowing her, so that her mind was no longer restless, and gradually calmed down.

After a long time, Jiang Gong's head buried in the crook of Ao's arm moved, and asked sullenly,

"Senior brother, what do you call me?"

Jiang Congao saw that she was better, and she became playful, and her white jade-like fingertips were wrapped around her silky black hair like cloth, and she couldn't put it down.

"You have never been Zhu Shujin, and you do not belong to Zhu Fu."

"Senior brother..."

When Zhu Shujin heard this, he remembered that he was just an outsider who took someone else's body, and a trace of loneliness crossed his heart. Xiu Mei couldn't help frowning, trying to sit up straight.

However, Jiang Congao was not as good as she wanted, not only did she not let go, but her palms were deeply sunk into her hair, and her wrists were slightly forced, bringing her closer, so close that they reflected each other in their eyes.

Zhu Shujin seemed to see a bottomless pool of water, and the bottom of the pool was surging with a whirlpool, rolling her into the defenseless pool.

"Qing'er."

Looking at the woman's misty and cute appearance, Jiang Congao's heart beat twice fiercely. He let out an unsteady breath and pressed his thin lips uncontrollably.

The breath of a man is pressed down overwhelmingly, and the slightly cool thin lips are constantly tossing and crushing on the woman's cherry mouth, carrying the wind and rain, all the way to attack the city and plunder the land. Zhu Shujin was awakened by the feeling of being too intimate, his face was flushed, and he was almost dripping blood.

This man! How dare this man!

Jiang Congao not only dared, but also easily restrained her self-defense, and even pried open the shell teeth, eating away at her youthfulness, and swallowing up all her exclamations and breath.

For a long time, Zhu Shujin was stunned by the heat, her whole body was soft, and she couldn't use her strength, so Jiang Congao let her go.

Zhu Shujin was ashamed and annoyed, not only annoyed by being slighted, but also annoyed that he was so dizzy that he was kissed, and his brain couldn't turn!

"I treat you as a senior brother! You did this to me! ”

"Qing'er, Qing'er, you forgot, you chased after me every day, saying that you liked me and asked me to marry you home." Jiang Cong's eyes flashed with a little starlight, his head rested lightly on her shoulder, and he exhaled ambiguously, "This senior brother, I don't want to be it." ”

"Nonsense." Zhu Shujin frowned, stretched out his white fingers, pushed his head off his shoulder, and shouted in disgust, "Take it away, it's dead." ”

"Qing'er."

It's obviously her who is light, but this man's mouth has always been clear and short, which makes Zhu Shujin's heart very unhappy. The previous shame, annoyance, and anger became angry, and all erupted.

"Qing'er Qing'er, who is Qing'er, I don't know any Qing'er, and the frivolous person still has to use the banner of recognizing the wrong person, which is extremely shameless!"

Jiang Congao pulled Zhu Shujin's little face that was so angry that he frowned, but laughed again.

This smile has lost the sharpness of the past, like the dawn of the moon and spring flowers, extremely brilliant, although Zhu Shujin knows that this fourth senior brother is born with a good skin, but he has never seen him smile like this, and he was stunned for a while.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Qing'er, don't you mind if I kiss you, but do you mind if I call other women's names?"

"I didn't..."

"Qing'er, you have lost your memory, so you have always regarded yourself as a book. Do you know that Zhu Shujin's identity is the second disciple of the master? ”

"What do you mean?"

Isn't she Zhu Shujin? Zhu Shujin is actually someone else?

"You are the youngest disciple of the master, Fu Qing."

"How is it possible" Zhu Shujin glared at him, this Arabian Nights statement is too weird. "The people of Zhufu, how can they not recognize their eldest lady?"

"Zhu Shujin's biological mother died early, and was taken to the mountain by the master since she was a child, this young lady is dispensable to the Zhu family, how can anyone care about what she has become? Senior Brother Fu Chen took you down the mountain and sent you into the Zhu Mansion, he said that you are Zhu Shujin, then you are the Zhu Shujin. ”

Fu Qing. Could it be that she is really Fu Qing?

For some reason, she knew that she was not the Zhu Shujin, and she couldn't help but feel a lot better.

She thought, if Zhu Shujin himself was obviously surnamed Zhu, but he was treated like this by his family, how would he be disheartened and heartbroken? It is better for Zhu Shujin to suffer this experience than the second senior sister to endure a thousand times more pain.

Jiang Congao didn't say anything on the side, just looked at her quietly. With delicate eyebrows, smart eyes, a small nose, and pink lips, if the little face in the past was cute and pleasing, it can be said to be beautiful now.

He liked them all.

Jiang Cong's eyes narrowed slightly, like an evil and cunning fox.

Fu Qing had already put the matter of the Zhu family behind him at this time, and his focus was on the man's face, and he couldn't help but be vigilant.

"You obviously recognize me, so why did you always have a black face and didn't give me a good look the first few times?"

"Qing'er looks different from each other, I didn't recognize it."

"It doesn't look the same... Then why are you so sure that I am Fu Qing? Fu Qing's eyes revealed suspicion, "If you are not sure, kiss others, obscene!" ”

"Qing'er, you believe me." Jiang crossed a trace of deep helplessness from Ao's eyes, "I thought you were still in the Foggy Valley, so I didn't think about it, otherwise I would have been able to identify you even if you had changed thousands of faces." ”

Jiang Congao held her arm, her expression was condensed, she was so serious, she had to believe it. Fu Qing was already confused by that kiss, and there were thousands of emotions in this speech, and he only felt extremely uncomfortable at this time.

"You let me go first."

"You don't believe me?"

The light in Jiang Cong's eyes quickly dimmed, and a deep disappointment appeared on his face without concealment.

"I believe it!"

Fu Qing's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that he had such a look, as if she had done something vicious. Such a fragile look made her a little guilty and reluctant. So she shouted again angrily,

"I believe it!"

Jiang Congao's eyes were originally about to be extinguished, and he looked at her with expectant eyes,

"And you believe you liked me like that too?"

How can a reserved girl's family beg someone to marry her without skin and face? Even if this person is so good-looking, it's...!

Fu Qing shouted in shame and slammed the door.

"You go to die!"

It's not impossible...