Jiaojiao looked at Rong Yan, and it turned out that he was the master of this noble man.

Thinking that Qing'an Temple was right in front of her home, Jiaojiao nodded happily and said, "Okay, my parents will send them to the mountain when the time comes."

Rong Yan noticed that her clothes were covered with dirt. Thinking of the way she had just bumped in, he held his forehead with his big angular hands and asked lazily: "Little girl, the assassin they just talked about, you

Can we see you?"

Jiaojiao blinked her eyes, grabbed the hem of her skirt with her little fleshy hands, shook her head and said softly: "No~"

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at her soft and guilty face, and slowly stretched out his hand.

Jiaojiao thought there was something dirty on her face, so she hurriedly backed away and wiped it with her little hand.

The next second, slender white fingers took away a shaky veil from her neck.

Rong Yan glanced at the knotted handkerchief, looked around, and a low smile escaped from his throat.

"Heh~"

Jiaojiao saw her handkerchief appearing in his hand, and subconsciously touched her face. Only then did she realize that the face towel she was wearing when she went out had fallen off at some point.

With a sullen face, she hurried forward to grab the veil, and explained weakly: "It's a bit cold at night, so I use it to wrap around my neck."

Rong Yan's smile did not diminish, he nodded and replied: "So it's not rice cloth."

"Who is wearing a rice cloth on the street at night?" Jiaojiao pouted and tugged at the hem of her clothes.

"Do your parents know that you are out so late?" Rong Yan changed the subject.

Jiaojiao poked with her finger, "I don't know."

Rong Yan frowned, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes: "You are so brave, aren't you afraid of encountering a bad guy and selling you out?"

Jiaojiao lowered her head and touched the corner of her clothes, "...I'm afraid, but I have a secret weapon."

She has spiritual power and poisonous camphor sticks, and is not afraid of bad people.

Then, Jiaojiao added: "I can't show it to you."

Rong Yan: "..."

Looking at the two people interacting, Ji Huai hesitated to speak.

It was quite strange for a little girl to appear here in the dead of night, but the master seemed to like her, so he didn't say much.

"Meow~"

Like the sound of a cat coming from behind the car.

Jiaojiao's eyes lit up and she quickly opened the curtain of the window, but she didn't see Miaomiao when she looked out.

"Jiaojiao~ I'm behind the carriage..."

After hearing Bai Miaomiao's words, Jiaojiao put down the curtain and turned her head to look behind her. What caught her eye was Rong Yan's magnified stunning face.

Jiaojiao couldn't help but take a second look. He was so good-looking. He looked good everywhere.

Rong Yan tapped his fingertips and said, "It sounds like your cat."

"That's my kitten." Jiaojiao said happily.

After saying that, Jiaojiao looked past Rong Yan at the hollow window pane behind him, which was covered with a layer of gauze. It looked like there was a window, but she couldn't see the scene outside.

Jiaojiao is about to get up.

Suddenly, Rong Yan opened his mouth and ordered: "Xuanliu, bring in the cat outside."

"Yes, Master."

Jiaojiao's eyes lit up, she looked at Rong Yan happily and said, "You are a good person."

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, good people are much more pleasant to listen to than bad people.

He was happy in his heart but said: "At such a young age, I probably haven't seen many bad people. In your eyes, everyone is a good person."

"No, I have met many bad people. They bullied others and spoke ill of our family. Today, some bad people beat up my father."

Jiaojiao suddenly covered her mouth mid-sentence, her big black eyes watery.

Well, I almost gave it away.

Jiaojiao looked at him, her dark watery eyes said seriously:

"I never lied to you. Although you deliberately teased me that day, you sprinkled anti-insect medicine on me when you left. You also returned my cat to me. You were not in a hurry to get the money you owed. Bad people wouldn't do this.

Do."

Rong Yan raised the corners of his lips when he heard this, "Yeah, that's right."

There were a lot of flattering people around him, and he got annoyed when he saw those people. Now it sounded pretty good. It seemed that he had wrongly blamed those people in the past.

Seeing how childish his master was, Ji Huai lowered his eyes and tried to ignore the conversation.

"Meow~"

The car curtain was opened at a corner, and the fluffy kitten was pushed in by a big hand.

When Bai Miaomiao saw the people in the car, she glanced at Rong Yan dissatisfied, and angrily jumped into Jiaojiao's arms.

"Damn it, I met him again. Jiaojiao, please just ignore him..."

Jiaojiao touched Bai Miaomiao comfortingly and said happily: "Miaomiao, this good master saved me today."

A good master?

This title...

Rong Yan glanced at the cat who was dissatisfied with him, twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked: "Little girl, after two life-saving friendships, we are now friends. My name is Rong Liu, what is your name?"<

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Jiaojiao thought he was nice, so she told him.

"Wang Baojiao, people call me Jiaojiao."

Jiaojiao?

Rong Yan chanted after him, feeling that it was too ordinary. Looking at the white and waxy milk baby, he thought for a while and said with a smile: "How is the baby?"

Jiaojiao felt strange in her heart. Some called her Baojiao, and some called her Jiaojiao. Her parents called her good baby, but no one called her baby.

Rong Yan saw her hesitation and propped up his chin with his fingertips, "Don't like it?"

Jiaojiao scratched her little head, tilted her head and said, "You can call me whatever you want."

"No! I don't agree! Why should he call you baby? I want to call you Jiaojiao baby..."

The little white cat in Jiaojiao's arms turned to look at Rong Yan fiercely.

Rong Yan curled his lips, glanced at the little thing that didn't know whether to live or die, and smiled lightly: "Looking at it like this, is it trying to find me?"

Jiaojiao touched her nose, quickly covered Bai Miaomiao and explained: "It is very naughty, Liuliu, please don't be angry."

"Ahem," Ji Huai choked on his saliva.

Rong Yan's mouth froze, then he raised his hand and rubbed his temples, suddenly feeling that he shouldn't call others random names.

Jiaojiao looked at them doubtfully, "Liuliu, what's wrong with you?"

Rong Yan: "...Nothing."

Ji Huai's head dropped even lower.

The wheels of the carriage seemed to have run over a stone. The carriage stumbled and the handkerchief on hand fell to the ground. She stood up to pick it up, but she lost her balance and fell straight into Rong Yan's arms.

Just heard a groan.

Rong Yan's face turned pale for a moment, and he covered his chest where the back of the little girl's head hit him. The old disease he had just suppressed recurred.

"Master!"

Ji Huai leaned forward anxiously.

Jiaojiao hurriedly stood up, looked at them apologetically and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Rong Yan rarely saw her nervous face, so he smiled forcefully and said casually: "You have a pretty strong head."

Ji Huai carefully took off the robe covering his master's body, revealing the place where the acupuncture was applied. It was now black and green, with faint dark red blood beads oozing out.

Jiaojiao looked at it, feeling a little guilty.

Ji Huai took out the silver needle he carried with him and started to stop the damage at other acupoints.
Chapter completed!