4578. Chapter 4578 Mr. Simon is in the next bedroom
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Boom, boom, boom—woo, boom—
There seemed to be light and shadow coming in, shining above her eyes.
Jing Jiaren moved her body, the roaring sound became louder, and her hair was gently lifted up.
"Ximen Longting... don't!"
She murmured a few words on her lips, opened her eyes suddenly, and woke up.
Where is this and why is the ground moving?
She slept on a small wooden bed, right next to the window. The window glass was open, the curtains were flying slightly, and outside were vertical palace lanterns, passing one after another.
Jing Jiaren frowned slightly. The light and shadow that had been flickering over her eyes were the lights outside, right?
She looked around the environment. It seemed to be a small living room, with sofas, coffee tables, bookcases, TVs, and all the necessary equipment.
There is even an exquisite tea set, delicious afternoon tea, and an open book on the bedside table.
It was as if she had just read an interesting story and was so tired that she fell asleep.
Woohoo, boom--
The whistle was still sounding and the ground was shaking. Jing Jiaren suddenly realized that she was not in the room, but in a carriage?
Because the space is limited, although the decoration is luxurious, it is very narrow and the layout is strange.
The seats and beds in the carriage are all made of mahogany. The wood is very finely polished and the color is elegant. It is matched with typical Scottish fabrics and brightly colored comfortable cushions, creating a taste of the British upper class.
Jing Jiaren stuck her head out to take a look, and sure enough, she was in a green train.
The dark green carriage is an old-fashioned design from the last century.
Don't you know this is going through a very long tunnel?
Although there were lights outside, the landscape in the distance was pitch black and nothing could be seen.
Moreover, although the window was open, Jing Jiaren did not feel cold.
The wind is not strong here.
"Miss, don't move around, be careful of falling." A voice with an English accent appeared in her ear.
Jing Jiaren was startled when she saw a maid.
This servant was dressed in a very luxurious French maid outfit, with a square turban on her head, and her expression was somewhat rigid.
Why didn't she know when he was standing next to her?
"Miss, the train is not stable. It's better for you to sit still."
"Where is Ximen Longting?" Jing Jiaren blurted out, "Where did you put him... and my child!?"
She remembered clearly that she was suddenly ambushed in the forest and fell from a hole...
Later, I fainted after taking a cigarette.
The servant called her eldest lady. She thought she was from the East Palace - she couldn't be wrong.
"The young master woke up first. I asked someone to take him to breastfeed." The servant stood beside the bed, playing with the tea set, making a cup of tea and said, "Mr. Ximen is in the bedroom next door, and he is not awake yet."
Jing Jiaren frowned and questioned the servant's words. Everything here felt weird to her.
If they were caught, would they be so kind as to tell her where Ximen Longting is?
Jing Jiaren didn't care anymore and strode towards the car door.
The servant followed with the tea set and kindly reminded: "Miss, it's the carriage door on the right. You're going in the wrong direction."
Jing Jiaren didn't believe it. When she opened the compartment door, she found a train restaurant...
The conductor stood by the door, his polite manner comparable to that of a waiter at Buckingham Palace.