The rebirth of the poisonous girl is back

Chapter 67
When Jing Se took Fan Chen back to the carriage, Ying Luo and Zhi Hua had already got off, and the two little girls blushed and smiled at Jing Se and Fan Chen who were walking towards them.

"Why don't you two stay in the carriage, what are you doing?" Jing Se glanced at the scattered snowflakes on the heads of the two of them, frowning slightly.

"Miss, the slaves and servants watched you bring Brahma over from afar, so they thought about walking down and moving the carriage out for you two." Yingluo was rubbing her frozen hands, smiling, and her face was full. Although she didn't know what Miss Biao had talked with Fan Shizi, but judging by the posture, Fan Shizi was going to go to the Duke of Jin's mansion with him in all likelihood. They are slaves, so they should be sensible at this time Some, don't spoil the master's interest.

Jing Se's fair face burned involuntarily, she turned her head, glanced at Fan Chen who was standing with her under the oiled paper umbrella, swallowed back the prevarication, took two steps forward, and handed the oiled paper umbrella to Yingluo, "Then the two of you are holding umbrellas, the wind and snow are heavy, and your body is cold carefully."

Yingluo thanked her with a smile, took the oil-paper umbrella, and waited for Jingse and Fanchen to board the carriage.

There are two rows of seats facing each other in the carriage, and Fan Chen is sitting opposite Jing Se.

Although it was not the first time the two met, it was the first time they sat so close.

After Fan Chen got into the carriage, he kept silent, his clear pupils blinked, and Jing Se's reddish pretty face was reflected in them.

"Master, do you have a fever?" After hesitating, Fan Chen got up and half-bent and stretched out the back of his hand to stick the sticker on Jingse's forehead, and then put the sticker on his own forehead. After a while, he said in surprise: " Master's forehead is very hot!"

"I'm fine." Jing Se, who came back to his senses, suddenly trembled, and most of the inexplicable red tide on his face receded in an instant.

"Are you really okay?" Fan Chen was a little worried.

"Probably because there is a stove in the carriage for fumigation." Jing Se explained perfunctorily.

"Oh." Fan Chen nodded suspiciously, and finally asked, "Master, where are we going?"

Jing Se's eyes moved slightly, she thought for a moment, and said to him: "Xiao Jingjing, shall we play a game later?"

"Okay, okay!" It was rare that Jing Se offered to play games, and Fan Chen was full of joy, his clear eyes full of anticipation.

"Then you promise me first that you must abide by the rules of the game, otherwise I will cancel and stop playing." Jing Se took off the warm fruit wine from the small stove and poured it into a cup to take a sip.

Fan Chen twisted his fingers and said softly, "Master, Jingjing also wants to drink."

"Well, yes." Jing Se said: "If you can abide by the rules of the game, then I will reward you with all the remaining fruit stuffing afterwards."

Fan Chen's eyes lit up, "Jingjing promised Master that she will definitely abide by the rules of the game."

With a smile, Jing Se put down the cup and instructed, "This game is very simple, that is, when we arrive at the Duke of Jin's mansion later, you have to pretend that you are an adult."

Fan Chen blinked, expressing that he did not understand.

Jing Se thought for a moment, "You don't need to speak, you just need to treat yourself as an adult."

Fanchen shook his head, expressing that he couldn't do it.

Jing Se rubbed her forehead, then looked at him again, "Suppose the second master is kidnapped, you must be very angry, right? Let me see if you make this expression."

Fan Chen thought for a while, and then made a demented look.

Jing Se pinched the center of her brows helplessly, and thought about it in her heart, "Then if I suppose another woman approaches you to tease you, what should you do?"

After Fanchen finished listening, his narrow eyes gradually narrowed, and a cold light slowly overflowed from the originally clear and bright pupils, and the coldness was compelling.

Jing Se was shocked, "Yes, that's it!"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Chen regained his innocent look.

Jing Se was discouraged immediately, and muttered, "How on earth can you maintain this expression just now?"

"Master, is this a face-changing game? It's fun!" Fan Chen held his chin with both hands, and Jing Se couldn't blame him for his pure and kind expression.

"Yes, the face-changing game." She said: "The rule is that after you get off the carriage, you must maintain the expression just now, making people think that you are a cruel and cold person who is not easy to deal with. I won't come close to you and talk to you at will because you are cute."

"Master, don't you want others to talk to Jingjing?" Fan Chen was very good at grasping the key points and picking out words.

Jing Se was stunned for a moment, then nodded, smiled, and lied: "Yes, I don't like others talking to you, not even a single word."

"Well, Jingjing will act viciously later, so no one will dare to talk to me." He nodded his head, then glared, and asked, "Master, what do you think of this?"

"Uh...it's a bit exaggerated." Jing Se swallowed with difficulty, seeing the always aloof and cold as a flower on the top of the snow, Zuodu Censor made such funny moves, Jing Se felt for a moment that she was doing something dream.

When this person regains his memory and thinks about the stupid things he has done, he is afraid that he will be so angry that he wants to kill someone to silence him.

"What about this one?" Fan Chen rolled up his eyelids, revealing most of the whites of his eyes, and stretched out his tongue.

Jing Se hurriedly covered her lips and coughed twice, "This one looks like a hanged ghost, it doesn't fit your image."

Fan Chen lowered his head, "Master, there won't be more mirrors."

"You did a good job just now." Jing Se said patiently: "If you think about it carefully, if there is another woman approaching you, how would you react?"

"I can't remember." He said, but his eyes glanced at the fruit in front of her from time to time.

Jing Se glared at him, and moved the fruit wine away, "If you can't remember it, you don't have to drink it."

Fanchen pursed his lips, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

At this time, the carriage had arrived outside the west gate of Duke Jin's mansion.

Before Jingse got up, a familiar voice came from outside.

"I heard that the Youxiang Mansion arranged for my cousin to come to watch the ceremony. Is she in the carriage now?"

The owner of this voice was the third prince Gu Beiyu, who was asking about Yingluo outside.

Jing Se's movement of lifting the curtain paused, thinking that she could return to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion smoothly, and half of the reason was due to the fact that Gu Beiyu had personally helped her deliver the Buddhist scriptures to Mrs. Jin Guogong.

Leaving aside the relationship between cousins, she should be grateful for this kindness alone.

Thinking of this, Jing Se picked up the curtain and smiled to the outside world: "It turns out that it is His Highness the Third Highness, are you here to watch the ceremony at Duke Jin's mansion today?"

"Entrusted by my concubine mother. Besides, the last time I left Huaqiao Town, I have never seen you again. Today is a rare chance to leave the palace, and I heard that you will come in person, so I waited outside the door early. It's on." Gu Beiyu's face was warm, and when he saw Jing Se leaning out, he hurried forward to cover her head with the oil-paper umbrella.

Jing Se turned her head back, ready to call out together with Fan Chen, but saw him suddenly sitting upright, his face was extremely gloomy, the light in his long and narrow eyes was cold, and it was obvious that he was unhappy.

(End of this chapter)