Chapter 11 Will Men Be Spoiled, Will Women's Souls Float?
When Cheng Jiyuan threw out this sentence, the whole person was also a little trembling, as if he was really afraid of something.
However, the broken hair on her forehead obscured the sharpness in her eyes at the moment.
Wanting to win the trust of Ji Dou, or wanting to make Ji Dou stand in his camp, is a risky move.
However, the prince has already put the knife to her neck, risky?
Only by letting go can you break the game.
"This assassination was planned by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince... This is something I overheard, and I'm afraid His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is worried that I'm talking nonsense, so ......"
Every word is the truth, but it is all the experience of the previous life.
A lie is always a lie, but an untimely truth is even more deceptive.
Of course, Cheng Jiyuan knew that he was lying in front of Ji Dou, the inspector and the inspector, and it was a hatchet.
However, she had never spoken, so she was a little more confident.
"Whether it's one after another, or the blatant attempt to take my life before... I had no intention of offending His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, let alone anything else... I just want to live the rest of my life in peace. "That's the only way to protect your family.
Ji Dou leaned against the wall of the car, squinting at Cheng Jiyuan.
Cheng Jiyuan in front of her didn't seem to be lying, whether it was her body movements or a somewhat trembling voice, none of them proved her innocence.
But he didn't believe it.
"Then, can Miss Cheng San solve Ji's confusion?"
Knowing that Ji Dou couldn't be so easy to fool, Cheng Jiyuan took a deep breath, as if suppressing the fear in his heart, and then nodded slightly: "Ji Shizi, you say!" ”
It's honest.
Ji Dou chuckled: "Miss Cheng San, how did she become so keen overnight, not only did she escape death... And the first thought was not to state his mind to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but to assassination? ”
After a pause, Ji Dou's smiling gaze fell on a silver hairpin in Cheng Jiyuan's hair: "This peach-blossom-style hairpin is chic, but... Miss Cheng San, I remember when I first met you in the jungle, you didn't have this hairpin. ”
Cheng Xiyuan's heart tightened, and the hand hidden under the wide sleeve was unconsciously clenched, and he still couldn't give a reasonable answer after a while.
That's right, when she encounters such a thing, shouldn't her first reaction be to hide away?
Ji Dou saw Cheng Yuan's embarrassment, and did not continue to ask, but turned his head and called softly.
Ah Li's little head came out from behind the door curtain, and a pair of cats had bright eyes.
Ji Dou beckoned, and Ah Li entered the carriage directly, but this time he was very sensible, only shrunk in Ji Dou's arms and snored.
Cheng Jiyuan didn't know how much Ji Dou had guessed, but under Ah Li's cat-eyed gaze, his body subconsciously tensed up, and he was a little nervous.
"Miss Cheng San, I only don't know about these small fights today."
After a pause, Ji Dou stroked Ah Li's hand and paused, and looked at Cheng Jiyuan with a smile: "The specific reason, I'm afraid you don't want to tell me now, right?" ”
Cheng Jiyuan pursed her lips and lowered her head without saying a word.
"I have one more question, as long as you answer truthfully, then our previous agreement is just as valid."
Of course, Cheng Jiyuan knew what Ji Dou was talking about, and the words "protect you well" still seemed to echo in his ears.
knows that this person's identity is extraordinary, so there is no doubt about the weight of this sentence.
raised his head in disbelief, but he looked at Dou last season, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be with stars.
Cheng Jiyuan was stunned for a moment, and for the first time found that the man in front of him was really good-looking.
It is said that a man's thin lips are thin, which is probably the blood of the royal family, but the corners of his lips always have a shallow smile, making it impossible to tell whether this man is a hopeless gentleman or a scheming inspector.
The side face is even more neat and neat like a knife and an axe, and you can't see the bloated cheeks that are often seen by the children of nobles.
And those eyes, although smiling, are like a bottomless lake, under its forced gaze, lies or deception have nowhere to hide.
Cheng Jiyuan suddenly felt a little dry mouth, and there was a little instinctive fear in his heart.
This man has definitely seen blood on his hands, and besides, no less than Tang Wenqi's pervert!
Otherwise, it would not have been possible for her to be so afraid!
Ji Dou chuckled when he saw Cheng Jiyuan turning his face slightly, with a bit of banter: "What? Before Miss Cheng heard me finish her question, she was captured by the peerless appearance of this son? ”
“......”
Cheng Jiyuan looked at Ji Dou, who was full of confidence, with a complicated expression, how could a herbivore appreciate the appearance of these carnivores?
Even if it's good-looking, it's just a well-dressed beast.
Ji Dou selectively ignored Cheng Xiyuan's strange gaze, his eyes fell on Ah Li's soft back hair, his voice was a little muffled, with a little rare seriousness, and the unique apprehension of a young man.
"Ten years ago, did you go to the Champion Hou Mansion? You... Have you been learning the guqin all the time? ”
is completely different from the tense question just now, Cheng Jiyuan was suddenly dizzy by these two questions, and it took a while to come back to his senses and decide whether this man could help himself The question turned out to be such an unrelated problem?
opened his mouth, and was about to speak, but he saw a flash of fierceness in Ji Dou's eyes, and his eyes were burning at her: "These two questions, don't lie." ”
Cheng Jiyuan trembled, but still hesitated to ask, "How do you know that I can play the guqin?" ”
Because of his mother, Cheng Jiyuan has always been different from other ladies in Beijing, learning a more esoteric and boring guqin.
And because most of the guqin songs are ethereal and distant, they have a great relationship with the mood of the performers, and they are not suitable for playing in banquets, so almost only a few close people in Beijing know about Cheng Jiyuan's guqin skills.
And Ji Dou suddenly asked such a question, which suddenly made Cheng Xiyuan feel a little creepy.
What did you provoke all the way to Da Luo Jinxian?
Inspector Stis has such ability?!
Hearing Cheng Xiyuan's rhetorical question, Ji Dou's tense whole person seemed to relax instantly, and the corners of his slightly curved lips were not as cold as Fang Cai.
"Just tell me."
Cheng Ji was shocked, and actually heard a little from Ji Dou's words... The taste of coquettishness!?
Something wrong with her ears!?
Under Ji Dou's overly eager gaze, Cheng Jiyuan hesitated for a while and then replied: "When I was a child, I visited the Champion Hou's Mansion with my mother, and I haven't picked up the guqin for a long time, and my skills are rusty. ”
"Well, do you remember when you bandaged a little boy's wound?!"