Qian Huai consciously waited in front of the gate of Rongguo Mansion. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info Jia Huan crossed the side street between Rongguo Mansion and Ning Guo Mansion, entered the courtyard of Ning Guo Mansion, and then followed the Yongdao to the Jia family ancestral hall.

The servants of Ning Guofu who met along the way all avoided it, and the stewards and mothers-in-law who felt a little bit of identity stepped forward to say hello, "Little so-and-so, please say hello to the third master." "This morning's good news has long been spread throughout the Rongning Second Mansion. Everyone knows that the third master of Huan has a future.

Jia Huan didn't know these stewards and mothers-in-law, so he just smiled and nodded, and said a few words of greeting skillfully, and then said goodbye. He has long practiced the ability to greet in the mall. This treatment is obviously not the same as when he just passed the county exam. The people in the house are much more welcoming.

Ten minutes away, Jia Huan walked for half an hour to arrive. Kowtowing outside the ancestral hall, Jia Huan planned to go out from the nearest corner gate. He can greet people, but it doesn't mean that he likes to greet people.

As soon as I took two steps, I saw a beautiful carriage slowly coming from the corner of the road, and the curtains of the car were raised, revealing a round and exquisite beautiful face, which was the charming and moving Qin Da beauty Qin Keqing, "Uncle Huan, is it so coincidental?" ”

Jia Huan was speechless.

Think about it, let's say you're walking down the road and suddenly a red BMW slowly drives by, and the window drops, revealing an unfamiliar beautiful face, and she gives you another sentence, "What a coincidence?" ”

Is it really a coincidence? Too young, too simple.

Jia Huan nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Brother Rong's daughter-in-law, is this going out of the house?" "It's a bit big. But according to his seniority, Jia Huan has to call Qin Keqing like that.

Qin Keqing chuckled gently, looked at Jia Huan's eyes expectantly, and said softly, "Uncle Huan, I'll send you." ”

Jia Huan looked at Qin Keqing's beautiful face, and smiled dumbly in his heart: Qin Keqing's invitation to ride together was ordinary for a nine-year-old boy. But for him, a person with the psychology of an adult man, it is very fragrant - glamorous.

Qin Keqing's intention was too obvious: to find him something. And according to the intersection between him and Qin Keqing, I am afraid that it will be related to Jia Zhen's desire to strengthen her. Jia Huan had no intention of killing Jia Zhen for her, he was not so noble. But he didn't refuse to hear what was going on.

Jia Huan said happily: "Okay." ”

Qin Keqing asked the carriage to stop. A little maid came out of it first, and asked the coachman who was driving the carriage to wait at the side door of Ning Guofu first. She came to catch the carriage. Jia Huan stepped on the pedal and got into the carriage. A fluffy couch sits in a beautiful carriage. Qin Keqing sat in a couch chair in a light white robe, charming and moving. The carriage is full of feminine soft colors, and the fragrance is pleasant and reverie.

As soon as Jia Huan got into the carriage, the door curtain was lowered. Qin Keqing got up eagerly, held Jia Huan's hand tightly with both hands, and pleaded in a mournful whisper: "Uncle Huan, save me!" ”

Since Jia Huan got in the car, he was mentally prepared, and he was not surprised by Qin Keqing's reaction. But seeing her pitiful appearance of grabbing a life-saving straw, she couldn't help but be a little touched, and put away the beautiful thoughts in her heart. He said softly, "Qin, sit down and talk." ”

Qin Keqing sat on the soft couch chair as she said, but she didn't know where to start for a while. How do you say such a thing? Suddenly, his face flushed with embarrassment.

Jia Huan stood in the carriage, muttered for a few seconds, and asked, "Did he succeed?" "He, naturally, refers to Jia Zhen.

Qin Keqing shook his head lightly and said in a low voice: "I got Uncle Huan's reminder, so I took precautions." Can... But I really can't hold on. A few days ago, he barged in when I was showering, but luckily I let Ruizhu watch the door, and I almost..."

Qin Keqing burst into tears, held Jia Huan's hand, and begged: "Uncle Huan, help me!" ”

Jia Huan was silent. He pursed his lips vigorously and said slowly: "Qin, I can't save you!" This is a real truth.

The only way to save Qin Keqing is to kill Dumas Jia Zhen. Otherwise, Jia Zhen will have a day to attack her. At this time, Jia Huan's heart was very touched, he was not a cold-blooded person. But he was still calm and sensible. didn't feel touched in his heart, Chong Guan was angry and killed Jia Zhen for Hongyan.

If he kills Jia Zhen, he will be able to "go away with his clothes and hide his name deeply". This is chivalry. He's willing to do it. But if Jia Zhen is killed, it will be his net worth and life that will accompany him. He's not going to do it. He has no relationship with Qin Keqing.

The truth is so, but Jia Huan can feel that his mood is a little depressed at this time.

Qin Keqing was stunned, as if struck by lightning. Two lines of tears couldn't help but roll down on his fair-skinned and round face. Tears dripped down Jia Huan's wrist. She sobbed silently, her shoulders trembled slightly, and she begged in despair: "Uncle Huan, you must have a way." There must be, right? "If she defiles her father-in-law and lets people know, what face does she have to live in the world? There is only one death. She was only eighteen years old, and she didn't want to die.

Qin Keqing's crying pear blossoms bring rain, and anyone will sympathize with the tragic experience she is about to face. Jia Huan couldn't help but sigh lightly: He wouldn't do that kind of thing to dedicate himself to Qin Keqing, but he had to help her. Whether it has an effect or not is another story!

Jia Huan said in a deep voice: "Qin, I told you that gas can kill people. Afterwards, if you say you don't know, you will basically not be held accountable. The scandal of his death in your room will only be covered up in the house. There will be no traceability. ”

Qin Keqing shook his head and just cried.

Jia Huan knew that she would not choose. Qin Keqing's temperament was too weak to dare to kill at all. In fact, doing it by her is the most unsequelae-free way. But she has to pay a relatively large price, maybe Jia Zhen will succeed once.

Jia Huan continued: "Then I'll help you kill him, it's a hundred." ”

Qin Keqing looked up at Jia Huan with his delicate head stunned, his tears were still there, delicate and unprovoked. For a split second she was tempted by the offer, but she shook her head slightly. She is a kind person, and she choked up: "Uncle Huan, you just have this heart." The nephew and daughter-in-law will repay the great favor in the next life. Woo..."

Uncle Huan helped her kill someone, and the consequence must be to pay for her life. She didn't want to die, but how could she ask Uncle Huan to die for her?

Jia Huan's eyes kept staring at Qin Keqing's beautiful face, taking in her hesitation. If Qin Keqing said a "good" word to his proposal, he would turn around and leave. Not now.

Jia Huan gently patted Qin Keqing's shoulder, calmed her emotions, and said, "You find an excuse to avoid Ning Guofu." Drag it out. Perhaps, things will change in the future. ”

Qin Keqing slowly stopped crying, and looked at Jia Huan with red and swollen eyes. Apparently it's a little unclear so.

Jia Huan said in a deep voice: "You and Brother Rong have no children for many years. You ask him to take you to Jinling and other places for a year or two and then come back. "In two years, he should be able to get the fame of being a good man, and maybe find a solution.

Qin Keqing wiped her tears with a sweat towel and said softly: "Uncle Huan, Brother Rong is probably unwilling!" He fights cocks and lackeys every day in the capital, admires flowers and willows, and has a lot of fun. How can you take me away from my hometown to Jinling? ”

Jia Huan secretly felt ashamed in his heart. It's an inconvenient time to get around. Being away from home is seen as a chore. After thinking about it, he said, "Then you go to Qingxuguan to live for a year and a half in the name of seeking a son." Bribed Daoist Zhang with a lot of money to make him say so. Or in the name of dreams. Uh.., Qingxuguan is a Taoist temple, and it's not appropriate for you to live there. ”

Qingxuguan is located on the outskirts of the capital and is a Taoist temple where Jiafu often goes to burn incense. Daoist Zhang in the Taoist temple is a stand-in for Jia Daishan's monkhood. Jia Yuanchun also asked the Jia family to go to Qingxuguan to dip because of his unstable position in the palace. This kind of Taoist temple that receives powerful people, Jia Zhen definitely doesn't dare to mess around. But it is not appropriate for Qin Keqing, a delicate young woman, to live in the Taoist temple.

Qin Keqing nodded slightly. She understands Jia Huan's train of thought: with the theory of ghosts and gods, let her serve the Bodhisattva and ask for a son. From avoiding her father-in-law from touching her, procrastination time. But Uncle Huan didn't have a suitable location to provide.

After thinking about it, Qin Keqing said: "Uncle Huan, there is a well-known women's temple in Xiangshan, 20 miles away from Beijing in the western suburbs of Beijing, called Qixia Temple. Princess Qixia has practiced in this view for many years. I used to go with my father when I was a child. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the incense is prosperous. ”

Jia Huan frowned when he heard the word "princess", Qin Keqing, a big beauty like a disaster, is favored by the royal family, and it is estimated that the ending will be even worse. said bluntly: "I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for you to get involved with people in the royal family." ”

Qin Keqing knew what Jia Huan meant as soon as she heard it, her pretty face was slightly red, and she explained softly: "Princess Qixia is the cousin of the Emperor Taishang, and she has long been not valued by the royal family. There is a Zhuangzi at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain in the house. In the old years, I lived with Brother Rong in Zhuangzi, and because I was greedy for the scenery on the mountain, I lived in Qixiaguan for a while. ”

"I see!" Jia Huan nodded slightly. Approve Qin Keqing's idea. This is a very smart woman. I could feel it from the one or two times I had contact with her. Very thoughtful and thoughtful.

After chatting with Qin Keqing for a while, the carriage went to the side door of Ning Guofu.

Jia Huan was about to get out of the car and admonished: "Qin, you are careful in everything. When you go out, bring enough money. Personal safety is the number one priority. If things change, send a letter to Wendao Academy at the foot of Miaofeng Mountain. ”

Qin Keqing's heart was a little warm, she let out a delicate "um", got up, solemnly gave Jia Huanfu a salute, and said gratefully: "Uncle Huan, your great kindness, nephew and daughter-in-law are unforgettable." ”

Jia Huan smiled and got out of the carriage. Go to the main gate of Rongguo Mansion. His heart was a little heavy. His idea was just to stall for time. What if the situation still doesn't get better after a while?

Jia Huan did not say the consequences. It's really a little unbearable to hit Qin Keqing. There is also the topic of Jia Rong, which was not mentioned. He and Qin Keqing both understood: Jia Rong was like a good grandson in front of Jia Zhen, and she couldn't shelter his wife at all.

Qin Keqing should have some understanding in his heart, but he refused to think about it. Who would puncture a beautiful phantom, bubble-like hope?

Jia Huan's heart suddenly rose a feeling of "being expected". Qin Keqing probably hoped that he would be able to come up with a way to come up with another desperate situation!

Thinking of this, the corners of Jia Huan's mouth couldn't help but smile wryly.

Jia Zhen is the hereditary general of the Sanpinjue Weilie, serving as the head of the Jia family and the master of Ning Guofu, he can't kill him if he wants to. Not to mention the aftermath of the killing.

If he doesn't get the fame of lifting people, he expects it to be unthinkable. To get a fame, you have to plan well. If you don't have time to come up, can you help Qin Keqing? He didn't know the bottom of his heart.

In the carriage, Qin Keqing watched Jia Huan go away. The anxiety in my heart is gone, and the peace is soft. Suddenly, there was a frustrated "ah". She forgot one thing: Uncle Huan tried to pass the test, and she didn't congratulate him in person.