I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Chapter 20: (Include v notification)

When Jiang Lao climbed up the wall, the two round flower buns on both sides of his head shook unsteadily.

There was a slight sweat on the cheeks.

I was trying to find the correct position and jumped down, but felt a black figure in front of her. She was so startled that she almost fell off.

Fortunately, she rode on the wall and hugged her.

"Why are you here?"

She tilted her head and shouted at the figure.

She shook her figure just now, and she saw her breathing tightly.

The arm was already leaning forward to catch her.

But as she hugged the wall, stabilized her body, and converged back calmly.

The tension and urgency in the eyes also returned to the calm and calmness of the waves.

"Come to you." He whispered.

However, Jiang Lao swept the movement of his shoulders withdrawing, and there was a flash of fear in his eyes.

She twisted her eyebrows.

What are you afraid of?

She thought about it for a while, and finally realized it when she saw his hands folded into a fist and placed on her knees.

Last time, she fell off the wall of his house and hit him. She hit him directly, and her legs were almost helpless.

This is about to change her, and she is also afraid to see that the culprit who almost killed her half-life is on the wall again.

Understandable.

Jiang Lao knew it in his heart and shouted at him, "You should stay away first so that I can jump down."

After jumping down, he was very close.

The night breeze is cool, with the scent of saponaria.

Jiang Lao steadied his body and touched the tip of his sweaty nose in the cold wind, "Why didn't you avoid it?"

She was worried that his legs could not be changed well and his mobility would be inconvenient, but she heard a faint "Nothing to hide."

Rong Chen retracted his sleeves, his eyes were deep and his eyes looked like cold stars.

The deep gaze rested on her face for a moment, as carefully as checking something.

Jiang Lao touched his face in confusion, thinking that he might have come to her because of her missed appointment, and explained, "I didn't mean to not see you today. I was forbidden by my father for a full day. I originally wanted to write. The letter tells you about it."

Jiang Ping, who climbed out of the wall on the other end, rode on the top of the wall and waved the letter in his hand.

"Little master, it was the villain who forgot to send it to you. It was the villain's fault."

After speaking, Jiang Ping jumped down.

This time, Rong Wei walked backwards unceremoniously, and withdrew a certain distance.

The action is simple and neat.

Jiang Lao felt guilty and asked Rong Ming, "Did you wait for me for a long time today."

"soon."

Other words

It was very concise, and the pupils were clear, but let her vaguely see a little grievance in his eyes.

He may have waited a long time.

Jiang Lao has a distressed conscience, and earnestly promised, "I won't let you wait that long in the future."

Rong Ming raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes sinking, "Don't lie to me."

"Will not."

Jiang Lao felt even more emotional that he would take advantage of his appearance.

Every expression and every action are pitiful and tight.

It made her want to reach out and rub it.

Jiang Siye didn't know that his daughter ran over the wall. When chatting with Jiang Qin at night, he said anxiously, "I have been banned for many years today, will she be called...in a bad mood."

Jiang Qin couldn't help laughing, "Why does my concubine feel that the master's punishment is to punish herself? Worry."

"Worry about what's going on? It's the treasure we have worked so hard to get every year."

Four years before Jiang Qin married him, although their husband and wife were in good relationship, Jiang Qin's stomach remained silent. He sought medical advice and did not get pregnant until the fifth year. Finally, he finally hoped to have a child. He missed the daughter he wanted, so it hurts, and he was looking forward to his grievances that he had waited for four years for four years!

Siye Jiang thought for a while, he had to talk to his own baby bump, got up from the couch with an outer shirt, raised a lamp, and strode to Jiang Lao's courtyard.

When he was about to arrive, he looked at the yard with twilight candles and raised his brows.

It was too quiet inside, as if no one was there.

He furrowed his brows, strode forward in confusion, pushed open the courtyard door, and saw only a few faceless maids.

"Where is the girl?"

The maids looked at each other.

The girl told them before she left, don't reveal where she went.

But the girl didn't teach them, if the master came to ask, what should they answer!

Who would have thought that the master would come?

Siye Jiang realized that something was wrong, his eyes gradually filled with anger, his voice became cold and he asked again, "Where is the girl?"

Finally, there was an atmosphere that the maid could not hold back the depression, "Girl she..."

Siye Jiang sullen his face.

"father!"

Panting, Jiang Lao appeared in front of Fourth Master Jiang.

After saying goodbye to Rong Lu just now, when I came back from the backyard, I saw from a distance that the door in her yard was open and her father was standing in the yard.

This feeling is exactly the same as when I was sleeping lazily in an embroidery class when I was caught by my dad.

Even better.

Jiang Lao immediately rushed back, extremely worried, with his eyes down and his head down, "Daddy, why are you here so late?"

"Don't tell my daughter either." She muttered, "Daughter can also go to meet daddy."

Her heart was beating wildly.

Just now, Rong Chen told her that he hadn't waited long today, but his face was worried, which made her feel guilty and uneasy. On the grounds of Lu Yuan, he invited Rong Chen to stay at her house.

He didn't agree because of a leg injury. She was a little guilty to change it. Now it seems that he didn't agree to change it.

Otherwise, her father bumped into him, and he was afraid that he would be injured again.

"False feelings." Although Siye Jiang said so, his face improved a lot when he saw her, but he was slightly suspicious, "Where are you going crazy? The soles are all muddy."

Jiang Lao glanced down at the soles of her shoes, and she rubbed the mud, she smiled unnaturally, "Daddy, I just went to the lotus pond in the backyard to enjoy the flowers."

"The backyard flower exchange hasn't bloomed, what kind of flowers do you admire?"

Jiang Lao immediately changed his mouth, "Appreciate the bamboo."

Jiang Siye glanced at her, then glanced at Ming Shao and Jiang Ping behind her. He always felt that there was something weird, but he couldn't tell.

I wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly remembered the purpose of this trip.

He turned around, "Daddy forbids you for one day today..."

Jiang Lao listened respectfully.

Siye Jiang thought about his purpose of not wanting to make his daughter angry. After thinking about it, he didn't know how to say it. After a moment of silence, he decided to use the wording he had thought of along the way.

"Actually, it was your mother's idea to ban you. She said she would ban you for a few more days, but if you have a dad and I help you intercede, it becomes a day."

Jiang Lao: "Huh?"

Fourth Master Jiang calmly said, "Yes."

He was very satisfied with his clever rhetoric.

The sword goes slanting forward, causing trouble to the east.

Apart from the risk of being locked up in the study, there is nothing wrong with it.

Jiang Lao couldn't help but laugh.

If there is no letter from her brother, she may change the letter.

But now, who is Daddy deceiving...

She endured, knowing that he was afraid of her being angry, and said cleverly: "Daddy, my daughter knows her wrong, I'm not angry with you."

Siye Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard his daughter say with a smile, "But if you say this to your mother, your mother will be angry."

Seeing that she hadn't been fooled, Siye Jiang coughed, "Don't tell your mother."

He became serious, "Years, I know that Daddy forbids you, not just for your late return."

He had the expression of his old father's broken heart again, "Every year I get closer and closer to the guy in the west of the city, and he doesn't even return home. My dad thinks of the scene of marrying in the future. I feel uncomfortable in my heart. To restrain you is also a reminder to you, girls, be careful and reserved."

Jiang Suo was almost choked to death by the air.

Daddy can also think about how far the difference is between walking around and marrying her.

"Actually, when you were just born, you almost made a baby kiss with a nine prince."

Jiang Siye's tone gradually became serious.

Jiang Lao was taken aback.

She heard about it for the first time.

"But when I refused, the marriage was not settled."

She was relieved.

I was originally free, but suddenly I heard that I had already been married to someone, which was too surprising.

"Women’s marriage was originally the only thing that parents ordered the matchmaker to talk about. But I didn’t look down on this set of rules, and I kept thinking that the young husband must really like it every year, so that he will be happy every year in the future.”

Jiang Lao was a little moved, and he heard a long sigh from Jiang Siye, "To this day, I feel that if I really come across something that I like every year, I have to let me check whether it is a beloved person. These parents are the only ones who are the matchmaker. In short, there seems to be some truth."

Jiang Lao: "..."

Seeing her father worried, she raised her hand and smoothed the word Chuan between his eyebrows, "Daddy, you are thinking too early."

At such a young age, how could she have thought about her future husband carefully.

She was suddenly a little curious, "Daddy rejected the marriage with the Ninth Prince just because I might not like it?"

"It's not only that." Jiang Siye said, "The Ninth Prince was born by a court lady, and his birthplace is too low. In recent days, there has been no news from him at all. It may be dead or alive...maybe."

Jiang Lao heard about him, but sighed sadly, "He is so pitiful."

The next day. Inn.

Jiang Lao wore a conical hat and unobtrusive clothes, and kept waiting here.

One by one, his eyes swept over the people entering the city.

But no one resembled the person in her dream.

Wait till noon.

The day was dazzling, and the post office staff changed a group of shifts. Jiang Ping asked Jiang Lao, "Girl, do you want to go back and rest for a while?"

Jiang Lao used his hand to cover his yawn, and said tiredly, "I can't go."

Only she knew what the Tsing Yi man and his horse looked like in the dream.

At the city gate, there was a sound of horseshoes.

Jiang Lao swept away his fatigue, and his eyes lit up.

Tsing Yi, Brown Horse... are the people in her dreams.

She got up and walked to the man in Tsing Yi, "Where do the officials come from?"

The man in Tsing Yi gave her a wary look, but didn't answer

talk.

But the staff in the inn were all Jiang Ping had arranged yesterday, and immediately followed her words and asked, "Where did they come from?"

The man in Tsing Yi had to say, "Cixian."

lie.

Jiang Lao squinted his eyes, and he was obviously from Jinling.

But he smiled, "It's a stranger again."

She turned her head and pretended to be careless, and said to a postman next to her: "This outsider is not familiar with the weather in our Yecheng, but it is prone to accidents. The fire in the west of the city a few days ago was so big."

The postman, who had been bought by Jiang Lao, echoed, "If you light an open flame at night, the sky is dry here and it is easy to catch fire."

But when the people in Tsing Yi heard about the west of the city, their ears pointed, "A fire broke out in the west of the city?"

"Yeah, the fire is burning. Whoever comes, the house is completely destroyed."

The postman then said, "It was the house of the little young man in Jinling who was recovering here. The house was destroyed, and everyone was almost gone."

There are post staff speaking, it seems that their words are particularly credible.

Tsing Yi's face changed immediately.

"Where is he now?" he asked urgently.

Postman: "It's pitiful to live in a broken house in the east of the city."

Jiang Lao: "Which one?"

The people in Tsing Yi also pricked their ears to listen.

Postman: "The one by the stream."

Jiang Lao: "Oh, I see."

The man in Tsing Yi was anxious, "I don't know!"

"Officials are going to find him?" Jiang Lao did a lot of play, pretending to be surprised, "Then I will show you the way."

The people in Tsing Yi were naturally very happy, waiting for Jiang Lao to go first, but seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, they spread their hands at him.

The man in Tsing Yi realized this and took some silver coins from his arms to Jiang Lao.

Holding the broken silver in the palm of his hand, Jiang Lao gave a playful smile, and Li Mao appeared, the more he looked like a little money fan with his eyes open.

She took the lead to get up and move on.

Seeing that she was greedy for money, the people in Tsing Yi disappeared at all, and followed.

In the east of the city, Jiang Lao arranged for those martial arts high-powered servants to eat and drink, just waiting for them to arrive.

Not far away, she had a pair of eyes, watching the Tsing Yi people talk to Jiang Lao happily, their eyes getting colder and colder.

Rong Ming's figure was hidden under a tree.

He was silent and looked at the post.

He recognized the man in Tsing Yi, with a snake wrapped in silver thread on the corner of his shirt. It's the dead man and the person next to the queen.

Watching the dead man hand the money into Jiang Lao's hands.

Rong Ming looked down, his eyes condensed.

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