Chapter 422 Lingshan Temple

When Nanny Lin came to pick up Ji Yao, Ji Yao happened to be planting vegetables on the village, and she was covered in mud.

She doesn't look like a wealthy lady at all, more like a girl from a farm family.

Nanny Lin glanced at her with disgust, and after confirming that this person was Ji Yao herself, she put down her words, picked her up in a few days, and went to stay at a big inn in the city.

It wasn't until the day of returning to Beijing that Ji Yao arrived at the inn and found Nanny Lin.

Therefore, this Nanny Lin has no idea that Ji Yao is the daughter of the richest man in Jiangnan.

Even the people in the Hou Mansion didn't know Ji Yao's current identity, they just thought she was a country girl.

Nanny Lin was not respectful to her along the way. She only ensured that she would not die of starvation and did not bother to care about what Ji Yao was doing.

What if something unexpected happens to Ji Yao here!

She was saved and went back to occupy the identity of the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion.

In the Hou Mansion, she only recognized Su Zhixue as the eldest lady.

Ji Yao's biological father's surname is Su, and Ji Yao's adoptive father's surname is Ji.

Ji Yao did not argue with a nanny, but just nodded, "I understand."

Then he took Yulian off the boat.

There were many people at this pier and it was very lively. Yu Lian couldn't keep up with the things that the small merchants were selling.

Ji Yao still walked silently and elegantly. The excitement around her seemed to be outside the world and could not affect her mind at all.

The two asked for the direction of Lingshan Temple, hired a carriage, and the master and servant went to Lingshan Temple.

When she reached the foot of the mountain and looked at the endless steps, Ji Yao felt a little discouraged.

"Yulian, what should I do if I don't want to climb the mountain anymore?" Ji Yao said softly.

Ji Yao's voice was crisp and delicate, soft and waxy, making people feel that this woman should be so delicate.

Ji Yao looked at Yulian with tears in her eyes.

She was originally beautiful, but now she looked pitiful. People around her couldn't bear to see her cry.

Yulian had a headache, "Miss, you have to walk up here, otherwise you are not sincere. Aren't you going to pray for my grandpa, wife and young master? Of course you have to be sincere."

Yulian coaxed and dragged the master and servant up the steps.

Ji Yaosheng has no love, she hates walking!

"Still a squeamish person?" Huangfu Cangling looked at the back of the little girl's head from a distance and couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

The little girl was pushed and pulled by her maid, and she was extremely delicate when she walked. She screamed in pain when she stepped on a stone.

Huangfu Cangling shook his head with a smile and followed the master and servant leisurely.

There was an open space halfway up the steps. Ji Yao found a stone and sat down regardless of the image.

"Yulian, I'm not leaving! I want to take a rest." Ji Yao was so tired that stars appeared in her eyes.

Why would she go to Lingshan Temple on a whim?
Really shooting myself in the foot.

Yulian quickly took the water bag from her waist and handed it to Ji Yao, "Miss, please drink some water."

Ji Yao was not polite, raised her head and drank water.

Perhaps because she was drinking too eagerly, a lot of water flowed out from the corner of her pink mouth, and slid down her neck and into her clothes.

Cangling was standing not far away. When he saw this scene, he felt that the little girl's red lips were fatally tempting.

He has never seen such a charming and beautiful woman.

There were thousands of women, but he just took a second look at this woman.

"He is indeed a delicate little guy."

Looking at her delicate and weak skin, if the clothes on her body were rougher, they would be rubbed red. How could there be such a delicate little person in the world?

After Ji Yao drank the water, she finally felt better, "Yulian, sit down and I'll lie down for a while."

Yulian sat down in front of her, and Ji Yao lay on her back, as lazy as a kitten basking in the sun.

She has been delicate since she was a child. She has no posture when standing or sitting. She always likes to lean on others and act coquettishly. Thinking about it, her body is so soft and boneless.Yulian was used to the young lady's cheating. She peeled a grape from the bag she was carrying and stuffed it into Ji Yao's cherry mouth.

"Miss, you always like to play rogue like this. When can we get to Lingshan Temple?" Yulian was speechless.

Ji Yao ate the soft and sweet grapes and squinted her eyes with enjoyment, "I'm not cheating! I call it a rest."

Puchi!

The low laughter made the master and servant suddenly alert.

Ji Yao lazily looked up and saw a tall and handsome man standing not far away, looking at her with a smile.

"Girl, you call me cheating so refreshing and refined." Facing such a squeamish villain, Cangling spoke in an extremely gentle voice.

"Who are you?" Ji Yao asked lazily.

This guy looks pretty good.

Ji Yao commented in her heart.

"I'm just here to pray for blessings at Lingshan Temple. Why would a girl like her be so delicate come to climb the mountain?" Cangling sat down cross-legged not far from her.

The body is upright, and there is an air of nobility in his movements that cannot be ignored.

Especially his blood-red eyes are unforgettable at first sight.

"Who said you can't climb mountains if you are delicate? I want to pray for my parents and brother, so what if I am tired?" Ji Yao retorted to him.

In fact, she felt a little guilty. She was just tired and didn't want to walk. What was wrong?
A pink little face was red with anger, and the little face with baby fat was particularly cute.

Cangling only felt funny when he saw her stubborn look.

Seeing her chubby little face makes her even cuter.

"Girl is very filial." Cangling smiled.

He didn't reveal her squeamishness.

Ji Yao was as arrogant as a kitten, "Of course."

Of course she has a filial piety, and she will take care of her parents from now on.

Cangling smiled and Yaoyao didn't speak.

This small world fell into silence.

The wind blows, bringing with it the fragrance of flowers.

Ji Yao actually fell asleep on Yulian's back.

"Miss, miss, don't sleep, you will get sick." Yulian wanted to remind her not to sleep, but she slept very deeply.

This time she went up the mountain without even bringing a cloak for the young lady.

At this time, a black cloak was draped on Ji Yao, "Let your lady sleep, I think she seems very tired."

Cangling took his cloak and put it on Ji Yao. As soon as he got close to her, he smelled the faint fragrance of lotus on her body, which gradually calmed down his originally irritable heart.

Yulian said: "Thank you so much, young master. Why don't you wait a moment? When my lady wakes up, I will return the clothes to you."

It was a bit disrespectful for the young lady to wear men's clothes, but she didn't want her young lady to get sick.

"No need, I'll just go ahead and take good care of your young lady." Cangling looked at Ji Yao dotingly and left with her bodyguards.

Yulian blinked. Why did she feel that there was something wrong with the way the young man looked at her young lady?
"Thinking too much." Yulian shook off those messy thoughts and continued to sit and be the lady's support.

After Ji Yao woke up, she found that she was wearing a man's clothes, "Is that man gone?"

She could actually remember that person's appearance?
This is really a strange thing.

Especially those blood-red eyes were deeply imprinted in her mind.

"Miss, the young master has left a long time ago. Why do you think you just went to bed? What if you get sick?"

Yulian chattered for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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