goddess above

Chapter 288
When she said this, her imposing manner immediately became evident, and Jiang Han, who had been sullen all this time, became a little warmer.

Ming Huai said: "It's late at night, Mr. Jiang should rest first, Su Yu, arrange a room for Mr. Jiang."

Jing Yu immediately stood up: "I know Jiang Han's preferences best, I'll make arrangements, Jiang Han, you eat first, Ming Huai, you come with me."

She got up and went out, Ming Huai glanced at Jiang Han and followed her out, but didn't want her to hide in the corner, and when he came out, he grabbed him and left.

"Can you sleep in the next room tonight? Jiang Han is here, I'm afraid he will find us."

Ming Huai grabbed her and pressed her against the pillar: "What are you afraid of him doing? Even your stepbrother can't care about your affairs, or do you have other relationships?"

Jing Yu lowered her eyebrows: "Yes, my father once asked him to take good care of me."

What she said was cryptic, but Ming Huai still understood it. If Han Runwen could tell Jiang Han to take good care of Jingyu, it would definitely not be a simple please.

Ming Huai felt uncomfortable, and pulled her into his arms: "I don't care who entrusted you to whom, I only know that I am the only one who can take care of you in this life, if your father met me early, he would not choose Jiang Han, and , you and I understand each other's minds, don't let other people intervene?"

Jing Yu pulled the clothes at his waist tightly, and at the moment, her thoughts were also confused: "Everyone under my father knows about this, and they all agree that I will marry Jiang Han."

"Then I won't allow it either." He became domineering: "I admit that I am not as powerful as Jiang Han, and I am not as popular as him, but I, Xiaoluan, give me a chance."

His tone suddenly became depressed, and he was fully aware of his humble situation, but he was even more moved that Jing Yu didn't care about his status with him.

Jing Yu hugged him boldly: "It's an opportunity to come back to Xinzheng this time."

Ming Huai understood, and let go of her slightly: "I see, go back to sleep, you didn't sleep last night."

Jing Yu looked into the room where Jiang Han was, and left without saying a word.

Back in the house, she remembered the bamboo tube Jiang Han had given her, took it out and opened it, and on it was Master Wei's handwriting: "19 years ago in the first lunar month, Daya, the eldest son of the Tarot clan chief of the Rong tribe, disappeared."

Jing Yu was slightly startled, got up and went out to knock on Ming Huai's door. He was already going to sleep, and when he came to open the door, he was only wearing a crescent-white undershirt. When he saw Jing Yu, he thought she was as reluctant as she was that day, and asked to open the door to let her Come in.

Jing Yu pretended to be casual and asked: "There is one thing I haven't asked you yet. What month were you born in? When is your birthday?"

Ming Huai laughed: "Why do you suddenly remember to ask this?"

She pretended to be embarrassed: "It must be combined."

Ming Huai became more and more suspicious, he held her shoulder and kissed her forehead: "I was born in September, on the sixth day of September, the second quarter of Yin time."

Jing Yu's breathing sped up slightly: "That, that."

He leaned down and pecked her lips, and couldn't help laughing: "What's the matter? I can't speak well."

Jing Yu shut up in time, and his heart almost revealed his flaws: "It's nothing, then you go to sleep, I'm going back."

She was about to leave, but Ming Huai pulled her in, closed the door without any hassle, and leaned against the door, refusing to let her go.

"To be honest, why did you come to ask me about my birthday all of a sudden? Did you have any clues about what I asked you to investigate in Dongchuan earlier?"

Jing Yu was startled, fortunately she didn't raise her eyes to look at him, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to hide the past, but she was also very entangled in her heart.

Daya disappeared in the first month of the month, and Ming Huai was born in early September. According to this clue, he is most likely not the son of King Zheng, but should we really tell him about this?
(End of this chapter)