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Zhao Ji, who was preparing food on the other side of the fire, couldn't help but look at such a talkative young man.

After serving the young master for so many years, no one knows the young master's habits better than him. Apart from him, there are a few people who serve the young master closely. Outsiders generally cannot touch the young master's things.

In addition to the son's own habits, another aspect is also for safety.

Even though Miss Su is allowed to share a car with the young master these days, the personal belongings belonging to the young master are still not allowed to be touched.

But this time Miss Su not only touched it on her own initiative, but also put it on, how could Zhao Ji not be surprised.

Zhao Ji glanced at Su Guniang, thinking to herself that the girl is really not simple, and there was a hint of thoughtfulness in her eyes.

And Zhao Ji only guessed partly right, Xiang Yunqi has a little tolerance for Su Qiaoxiu because of saving his life, but wearing the cloak is really not because of pity, but because the body really feels the chill, so it has not happened A lot of calculations.

Here, Su Qiaoxiu didn't know what Xiang Yunqi was thinking, she only knew that she was wearing it, and this silently conveyed some kind of information.

She didn't miss the last thoughtful look on Zhao Ji's face.

Staring at Xiang Yunqi obsessively, a sweet smile of surprise flashed across Su Qiaoxiu's face, and then she sat obediently beside the fire with her injured shoulder, feeling the warmth of the fire.

In other words, it was really cold, even if she was sitting by the fire, the chill still penetrated her clothes, plus she had lost too much blood, Su Qiaoxiu shivered involuntarily.

The temperature dropped too fast, and there was no time for people to adapt. Although they were wearing thick clothes, they were not cotton clothes after all. Su Qiaoxiu regretted that she didn't prepare warm cotton clothes in order to show her figure.

"Let's go back to the carriage." The familiar Wen Lan's voice suddenly sounded, and Su Qiaoxiu, who was dominated by the cold, looked up at the young master with a little delay, with unexpected surprise in his eyes.

So, the son noticed that she was cold.

At this moment, Su Qiaoxiu was a little grateful for the sudden drop in temperature.

"There are quilts in the carriage, and I will ask Zhao Ji to bring a carbon basin and food later."

"Young master, I'm not cold." Although she really wanted to get back in the car, Su Qiaoxiu wanted to stay with the young master more.

"Don't let me say it a second time." Xiang Yunqi glanced at the woman.

"Yes" hearing the displeasure in the young master's tone, Su Qiaoxiu put away her careful thoughts and stood up tremblingly.

After getting out of the tent, he walked slowly towards the carriage, entered the carriage with the help of Zhao Ji, and then Zhao Ji brought the charcoal basin.

Although Su Qiaoxiu was a little disappointed that the young master never turned his head to look at her, but she didn't really take it to heart.

For a person as lonely and arrogant as Young Master, it is rare for him to be able to express his concern to her and let her go back to the carriage. It is just a life-saving grace, and it is not enough for Young Master to hold her in the palm of his hand.

As long as the son has a certain tolerance for her, that's enough.

People's hearts are fleshy, as long as she treats each other sincerely and warms up slowly, she doesn't believe that there is really someone with a heart of stone.

There was a carbon basin in the carriage, and the airtightness was good, so the temperature rose quickly, and Su Qiaoxiu's stiff limbs under the quilt also began to warm up slowly.

Then Zhao Ji brought food to Su Qiaoxiu. To Su Qiaoxiu's surprise, there were not only hers but also the son's. Although they were separated, Su Qiaoxiu was rarely happy.

Sure enough, after a while, Xiang Yunqi got into the car with the snowflakes off his body.

As he approached, a chill came over his face.

I don't know if it's because of the charcoal pot burning in the carriage, but Su Qiaoxiu felt that the temperature seemed to drop again just by being so skillful.

Then the two had dinner, and then just when Su Qiaoxiu gave up the bedding with self-knowledge, Xiang Yunqi stopped her.

This night was the first time that Su Qiaoxiu slept with the young master under the same quilt without serving anyone.

I don't know when I fell asleep in the pain. Anyway, when I opened my eyes, the carriage was shaking, and the young master was already fully dressed and sitting in the carriage. He was staring at the direction of the window. His deep and dark eyes were thinking what?
The young master has already got up, how dare Su Qiaoxiu lie on the quilt again, supporting her shoulder that seems to be hurting more than yesterday, Su Qiaoxiu sat up, and carefully put on the clothes that were placed in the corner.

She glanced at the young master secretly, and followed the young master's eyes to look at the window curiously.

It's just that there is nothing to see except that the baffles of the windows will shake up and down as the carriage moves forward.

Withdrawing his curiosity, he started packing the bedding that took up most of the space in the carriage with one good hand.

"No, there is Zhao Ji."

Xiang Yunqi's voice stopped Su Qiaoxiu's movements, and hurriedly said: "Sorry, did the little girl disturb you? It's the little girl's fault..."

"Not yet, but you will be disturbed if you continue." Xiang Yunqi said lightly.

In this way, Su Qiaoxiu didn't dare to move, she knelt down obediently on the carriage, and put her eyes on the tip of her nose.

"Little girl, don't you have a name?"

As if it was the first time he noticed that women always called themselves little girls, he casually asked Yunqi.

But Su Qiaoxiu's spirit was shocked, and she looked at the young master in surprise.

The son actually asked her name.

Immediately she answered with a smile like a flower, "Young Master, my daughter has a name, and her surname is Su. My mother is good at embroidery, and I also hope that my daughter can be good at embroidery, so I named it Qiaoxiu."

"Qiaoxiu, the name is not bad, so you are good at embroidery?" Xiang Yunqi asked casually.

"I'm not good at it. The embroidered things can barely be seen by people." Su Qiaoxiu said modestly.

Although in the brothel these days, her embroidery skills have indeed made great progress compared to before, but these experiences also let her understand that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people, and it is better to be humble in life.

"Hmm..." Xiang Yunqi asked casually, he didn't care if it was good or not.

Then he looked at Su Qiaoxiu's wound for a moment, and suddenly said: "I will ask you one last time, are you really willing to follow me? You saved me. If you want to leave, I will give you a hand." A generous sum of money will allow you to live the life you want without worrying about food and clothing from now on, but if you insist on following me, you will see the danger along the way. My situation is not good, and there are still people who want me. Fate, if you stay with me, you may lose your life one day, do you think about it, is it worth it?"

After finishing speaking, Xiang Yunjin just looked at Su Qiaoxiu indifferently, for the sake of being a lifesaver, Xiang Yunqi decided to give Su Qiaoxiao one last chance to choose.

Even if he chooses to leave, he will count on everything he said. Giving her a sum of money is enough for her to live an enviable life. It is a thank you for saving his life.

The topic changed so quickly that Su Qiaoxiu didn't have time to react, and was stunned by such words.

Su Qiaoxiu has no doubts about a sum of money. Although she doesn't know how rich the young master is, she can tell that there is no shortage of money.

And this time was not the time when she lost her virginity. With the grace of saving her life, as long as she chooses to leave, she will not have to worry about it for the rest of her life.