The Qin Dynasty was afraid that the two of them would quarrel, but Jing Cheng just smiled and didn't say anything more.

It's strange if they're biological siblings.

Not to mention that Jing Cheng is the Yin of the capital mansion, a serious Beijing official, but his sister is in the dark guard camp that does not see the light of day......

When Jing Cheng sent Qin Chaochao to the door, he said goodbye to another carriage.

"Princess, let's go." Jing Rao also seemed to be in a normal mood, but she still reached out and gently hugged Qin Chaochao into the carriage, "The princess is seated." ”

The carriage walked slowly.

Qin Chaochao stretched out his hand and touched his heart, he was really curious.

"The princess is strange?" Jing Rao was driving the carriage when she suddenly poked her head in.

Look at her big flickering eyes turning around on Jing Cheng's face from time to time, and then turning around on her face!

"Hmm......" Qin Chaochao nodded without the slightest hesitation.

Who can't be curious about this!

For Lord Jing Cheng to sit in the position of Yin of the Capital Mansion at a young age, she had praised it several times in her heart before.

As a result, his sister was a master of the Royal Secret Guard Battalion......

"Is it dear?" Qin Chaochao held back for a long time, and finally asked such a sentence.

"Yes." Jing Rao didn't hide it from her, and mocked, "It's just that brother is not brother, sister is not sister, they are just a group of poor people." ”

After she finished speaking, she saw that the little girl inside had not moved.

Speaking of which, although this little girl is smarter and smarter, what can she know in the face of this kind of ordeal that ordinary people can't bear?

After Jing Rao pulled the reins hard again, and after a low cry in her mouth, she stretched out a small hand inside.

It's a small, white, fleshy hand.

"Jing Rao, it's all over." Qin Chaochao's hand rested on her shoulder.

At this time, Qin Chaochao stood up in the carriage, grabbed the side wall with his other hand, and stabilized his body.

Only then did he stretch out his other hand steadily and give it to Jing Rao outside.

"If you follow me in the future, I will be good to you." Qin Chaochao spoke up again, "I know you must have suffered a lot of grievances before, but you won't have it again in the future." ”

When she said this, she remembered when her father said that he would let Jing Rao come.

At that time, she felt that her father attached great importance to her.

The whip in Jing Rao's hand slowed down, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and the corner of her eye fell on her little hand.

"Thank you, princess." She said softly.

Qin Chaochao didn't ask about other things, but patted her on the shoulder and sat down again.

She had a hunch that Jing Rao would follow her for a long, long time if nothing else.

What should be known, will be known in the future.

The two went all the way back to Changfeng Palace, and Qin Chaochao began to flip through the booklet after a casual meal, drawing with a pen.

The booklet is very detailed, and the number is roughly about three hundred.

After Master Jingyuan came, he first went to chant the scriptures, and then he was guided to find the Qin Dynasty.

"Master Jingyuan." The Qin Dynasty politely followed his example and saluted.

She was just about to go by herself, but she didn't expect this Master Jingyuan to come by herself.

"The poor monk thinks that the last time I saw the princess was very fateful, and this time I heard the queen say that the princess wants to find the poor monk something?" Master Jingyuan sat down on the side and looked at her with a smile.

Seeing him so upright, the Qin Dynasty Dynasty deserved to be a famous monk in the country.

He asked refreshedly, and Qin Chaochao didn't say anything polite to him anymore, and a cheerful person should have a refreshing way to talk.

So she talked about the things she wanted to know where she could find this person and help her pharmacy become bigger and stronger.

"Does the princess have a choice in her own mind?" Master Jingyuan settled down before he spoke.

I thought there was a problem with the Buddhist scripture given to this little princess last time, but it turned out that he was asked to tell fortunes......

complained in his heart, but Master Jingyuan's face still looked kind.

"Pheasant." Qin Chaochao shouted.

So when the pheasant came in, he took a portrait of a palace maid in his hand.

It's the palace maid named Xin Niang.

"How is she?" Qin Chaochao looked at it seriously.

Master Jingyuan took it with both hands, stared at the portrait for a long time, and shook his head, "Although this person's fortune is many, he also has a lot of money, so he might as well be a lady in charge." ”

What he meant was that he had to find someone else.

"Okay." Qin Chaochao nodded, she originally took a fancy to this Xin Niang's intelligence and neatness at a glance, and she could also be the steward of the Beauty Hall.

At that time, the main audience of Meiyantang was those noble ladies, and it was better for women to receive them.

"Then the master looks at me ......" Qin Chaochao couldn't help but rub his little hands, where is her destined housekeeper?

She can't be the one who takes care of all the properties by herself.

She just has this kind of grand blueprint, and she already feels struggling to make a pill hall......

"Judging by the princess's face, this person should be in the northwest direction." Master Jingyuan said gently, not waiting for the surprise in the eyes of the little girl in front of him to break her joy again, "However, the time has not yet come. ”

Qin Chaochao's hands were ready, and when he said where he was, he directly beckoned people to offer sesame oil money.

But the ducks in front of me didn't fall!

"When will it arrive?" Qin Chaochao asked a little nervously, "Is he coming by himself, or am I going to invite him?" ”

In ancient times, there were three visits to the thatched house, and now there is her Qin Dynasty...... Not to mention three looks, it's okay to look around.

But Master Jingyuan didn't answer this question, but instead asked, "Why does the princess insist on having such a person?" ”

When he first came, he was directly asked to count where he was.

Instead of asking him to figure out who would be suitable to help her.

"......" Qin Chaochao was suddenly stuck, how did she know?

Subconsciously, I feel that there will be such a person.

When a traverser wants to create a grand cause, there is no desperate awesome character to help him?

Master Jingyuan picked up the cup of tea in his hand and blew it gently, "There is no one in these four places, the princess will talk about it after thinking about it." ”

"What do you think?" Qin Chaochao suddenly half-squinted his eyes and jumped down from his chair.

A thought suddenly cleared in her mind.

If this old monk's fortune teller is accurate, can he calculate that she is not the real her at this time?

"Fate comes and goes, everything is fate." Master Jingyuan didn't know when he had already put down the cup in his hand and put his hands together, "Amitabha." ”

It seems that the words are said, and it is as if they are not spoken.

Qin Chaochao gradually settled down because of this sentence, everything is fate, does it mean that she came here is her fate?

"The person the princess wants, in the northwest of the capital, two years later, one summer day, the princess will meet him when she goes out of the capital." Master Jingyuan suddenly changed the subject, "The princess is benevolent, and his good fortune will come to the princess." ”