The Cultivation of Concubine

Chapter 8 Three Years (2)
After hearing Ajiao's answer, Xiao Heng raised his eyes and glanced at the little girl in front of him.Seeing that she had a palm-sized cheek, her skin was pink and tender, her eyebrows were dark and her eyes were thick, her appearance was indescribably bright and delicate.The cheeks are immature, indeed small.

He was twenty-five, but she was under fourteen.

Xiao Heng's eyes darkened, feeling a little ridiculous.

Xiao Heng dropped another son and continued to ask: "When did you enter the mansion?"

At first, Ajiao thought that Shizi asked casually because he was bored, but now that he asked so clearly, she became a little suspicious.Ajiao looked at Xiao Heng in front of her with a persistent look at the chess piece, and replied: "Three years ago..." She saw the son of the world looking directly at her, his eyes were so dark that it was frightening, she suddenly thought of something, and said word by word, " Jinghe three years, the seventh day of November."

Jinghe three years, the seventh day of November.The corners of Xiao Heng's lips curled up, he didn't speak, and just fell down with a "click".

He left Yancheng on the sixth day of November in the third year of Jinghe.

Ajiao didn't know what the elder son was doing asking these questions, but after asking these two questions, he saw that the elder son was silent and just continued to play chess with her.Ajiao breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that his answer would make him unhappy.Seeing him playing chess with her quietly now, she doesn't have to worry anymore.But I have to say that the mood of Shizi is really uncertain. He had clearly let her go before, but now after asking, he seems to be a different person, pressing on every step, killing her all at once. Keep.

Throwing away the armor and armor, a fiasco.Ajiao wanted to cry but had no tears.

She knew that she would lose, but she didn't expect that she would lose so badly.After all, she was a little girl, and she lost so badly, how could Ah Jiao look up at him now?Ajiao thought, the chess game between the elder son and the sixth girl lasted at least two quarters of an hour, and the sixth girl was still coquettishly yelling that the elder son was merciless... Now she played chess with the elder son, but it didn't even last for a quarter of an hour. to ah.

This was a proud chess skill, which made Ajiao feel an unprecedented sense of frustration.

Ajiao felt ashamed that she was not good at chess, and for a while her ears burned badly.Xiao Heng, on the other hand, acted like a normal person, calmly putting the chess piece into the chess basket, not feeling at all how cruel it is to play such a cruel hand on a little girl.He looked at the little girl's red earlobe, the small and shiny earlobe, which was bright red, but the earlobe was clean, and she didn't even wear earrings.Xiao Heng's eyes suddenly softened.

Seeing that Shizi seemed to be looking at her ears, Ajiao felt a little strange for a moment.Then he blushed and said: "The servant girl is not good at chess, which made the son laugh."

Xiao Heng didn't mean to dislike him at all, but just looked away lightly.

Ajiao didn't know what Shi Ziye was thinking, she just felt like she was sitting on pins and needles at the moment, and when Shi Ziye finally opened his mouth to let her back, A Jiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Ajiao went back to Jitangxuan's servant room.

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Linglong was full of anger.Linglong wanted to say something, but Jinse at the side held her back, seeming to persuade her in a low voice.Ajiao frowned, feeling that the days of Jitangxuan might not be easy.That's all for the first day, and I don't know what will happen after that.Although she is almost fourteen years old, she has also stayed in the Duke's Mansion for three full years, so she is not stupid and ignorant, and she has heard a lot of dirty things in the mansion.

She has always remembered that the heart of harming others is indispensable, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable.

Jinse comforted Linglong, but subconsciously glanced at Ajiao.

(End of this chapter)