High-level servants are roses, and low-level servants are roses.
However, there are many classifications in roses and roses, divided according to varieties...
Master Dong Gong deliberately designed this to ridicule the Ximen family, right? Because he actually used this to divide the ranks.
Jing Jiaren's current status is that of a servant, so naturally she has to use Rose.
"With your ring, you can get your ticket at the window."
Jing Jiaren looked out the window, the light was getting closer and closer, and she could vaguely see the face of a small town outlined by the lights.
She didn't need to imagine, she knew that after getting off the train, she met all kinds of migrant workers wearing cloaks.
In fact, when boarding this train, it's the same as when they come in from the entrance.
But she didn't know at the time that those cloaks were full of withered people, so she didn't think much about it.
Now I feel so cold on my back.
"Do Mu Xicheng and the others have to take this kind of train when they go back to the main city? Don't they have a special train?"
"When they return to the main city, they can go directly from the main city entrance on the ground."
In layman's terms, assuming the main city is in City A, you can fly directly from land to the entrance of City A, which will save you a lot of trouble.
"We can't go down from the main city entrance?"
"The security there is very tight and there are layers of defenses."
"But isn't Leng Jiaren an underground princess?"
"Who knows her and can prove her identity?"
People like Mu Xicheng, Donggong Ziche, and Donggong Zihua often go in and out of the main city, and they have identity cards...
"In order to cause unnecessary trouble, we'd better take this safer route. Although it's a little more troublesome." Leng Lintian put on his cloak and saw Leng Jiaren still sleeping leaning on the train, so he gently patted her awake.
Hmm...
Leng Jiaren rubbed her groggy eyes, she was so sleepy: "Lin?"
"We're about to arrive at the station." Leng Lintian put the cloak on her shoulders and tied the ties for her naturally, speaking in a gentle tone, "Aren't you full of sleep yet? Huh?"
Leng Jiaren yawned cutely: "Are you here so soon?"
"I have to change trains later."
"But I'm hungry...is there anything to eat when I get down?"
Leng Lintian put the cape on her lovingly, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Wait a little longer, and then we can eat after we get on the next train?"
"Okay." Leng Jiaren leaned obediently on Leng Lintian's chest, looking for a sense of security.
Jing Jiaren watched in silence. To be honest, it felt strange to see a face exactly like her own being so intimate and trusting with Leng Lintian. And what about Leng Lintian? Maybe he was used to it in his daily life.
Leng Jiaren treats her as she is...
When he faced Leng Jiaren, all his pampering was full of inertia, and every movement was so natural.
Jing Jiaren's heart ached a little, Leng Lintian was simply deceiving himself.
And what about Leng Jiaren? She is simply the product of tragedy.
"Put the ring on." Leng Lintian put the ring on Leng Jiaren's slender finger and whispered, "After you get off the train, follow me closely. Don't talk or walk around."
"I know..." Leng Jiaren nodded. Leng Lintian had already given them instructions before coming to the underground kingdom.
[The town of Paarl has arrived, please prepare to get off the car...The town of Paarl has arrived...]
Jing Jiaren tied her whole body tightly, and the wide cloak covered her completely.
When they get off the bus, they will go through the VIP area passage, and they will not actually come into contact with those migrant workers.