It was not easy to lift the person up from the ground.
The old man said: "I have to ask you to cover your eyes. After all, you are going to the dungeon. Although I agreed to take you in, I can't reveal the location of the dungeon!"
Jiang Xiaohua nodded, she understood this.
"Okay! Just cover it up!"
The old man took out a black cloth towel from his arms that looked like a mask.
Cover Jiang Xiaohua’s eyes.
The old man pulled Jiang Xiaohua's sleeve and walked forward.
Perhaps the old man was worried about being discovered, so he walked on remote paths. Anyway, Jiang Xiaohua didn't meet anyone or hear anyone's voice while walking on the road.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, the old man asked Jiang Xiaohua to stand there and wait.
Jiang Xiaohua heard the old man leaving in a hurry.
Don't know where it went.
Maybe he went to meet the contact person.
Jiang Xiaohua was not too worried, but stood quietly and waited.
He raised his hand and touched around, and found a big tree.
Tsk!
This is hiding her behind a big tree.
Outside the study door.
"He Chuan! Come here!"
Guard He looked toward the sound and saw his father, Mr. He, standing in the shadows.
"Father, aren't you going home? You haven't left yet?" He Chuan asked.
Mr. He waved to his son.
He Chuan looked back at the study, walked over, and asked in a low voice: "Father, do you have anything important to do with the young master?"
Mr. He nodded: "Go and tell the young master that I have brought someone in. You must meet him!"
He Chuan frowned: "Now?"
Mr. He nodded.
He Chuan: "Father, I'm afraid it's not possible now. Young Master and the others are discussing refugee resettlement and are very busy!"
Mr. He patted He Chuan on the head: "When I say it's important, it's an important thing. Go quickly! If the young master sees that person, he will only be grateful to you!"
"Who is this person? So important? Could it be that he was sent by the imperial court?" He Chuan asked.
Mr. He: "Don't think too much. Young Master will know someone when he sees him. Go quickly! I will lead him to the flower hall next to him!"
He Chuan opened the door to the study room doubtfully and walked in.
The old man also hurried back and led Jiang Xiaohua to the flower hall.
Jiang Xiaohua asked in surprise: "Old man, shouldn't this dungeon be underground? When should we go?"
The old man smiled: "Wait a little longer, don't rush! It's not time to change shifts yet."
Jiang Xiaohua said oh.
"Can you take it off now?" Jiang Xiaohua raised her finger and pointed at the black cloth scarf on her face.
"No!" the old man said without any hesitation.
He Chuan pushed Princess Liuli out of the study.
Princess Liuli looked up at the moonlight.
Just come out and get some air.
A group of people discussed it for a long time, but nothing came out.
What a worry!
He Chuan pushed Princess Liuli into the flower hall.
Jiang Xiaohua immediately heard the sound of wheels rolling on the ground, and was horrified.
No!
This is to sell her!
Jiang Xiaohua's nose twitched and she immediately controlled the old man who brought her here: "Old man, this is not good!"
The old man didn't have any worry on his face, but was amazed at Jiang Xiaohua's reaction ability.
The response is very fast!
Old man: "Don't worry! I'll take you to meet someone!"
Jiang Xiaohua hummed: "Don't think I don't know, you want me to meet the eldest son of the Hou Mansion, right?"
Old man: "Then let me ask you, is Jiang Xiangwu really your father?"
"Does this have anything to do with meeting your eldest son?"
"Yes! Of course!"
Don't wait for the old man to speak again.
He Chuan had already pushed Princess Liuli into the flower hall.
Princess Liuli looked at the young man standing behind Mr. He and asked: "Mr. He, who is this?"
Mr. He waved to He Chuan: "He Chuan, go outside, no one is allowed in!"
He Chuan glanced at Jiang Xiaohua in surprise, not knowing why, but he still obeyed his father's words and went out.
Close the door and stand outside.
Dutifully.
The old man tugged Jiang Xiaohua's sleeve: "Boy, you still don't kneel down when you see your mother!"
Huh!
Mother?
Jiang Xiaohua raised her hand and pulled off the black cloth from her face, and looked at... the man sitting in the wheelchair opposite.
That face had changed, it was not the gorgeously dressed beauty seen in the carriage, but an elegant man with a fair face and a scholar's look.
But those eyes haven't changed.
It was still the same look Jiang Xiaohua saw on the carriage.
After Jiang Xiaohua pulled off her scarf.
Princess Liuli smiled and said, "So it's you!"
Mr. He was surprised: "Sir, have you seen him?"
Princess Liuli nodded: "Let go of Mr. He! What's your name?"
"Jiang Xiaojiu!"
"Xiaojiu? Jiang Xiaojiu? Can you tell me who you came to the Hou Mansion to meet?"
Jiang Xiaohua raised her eyebrows: "You don't blame me for breaking into the Marquis' mansion at night?"
Princess Liuli pushed the wheelchair in front of Jiang Xiaohua, raised her head slightly and looked at her: "The eyes are very bright, but..." Princess Liuli turned her head and looked at Mr. He: "Mr. He, go get a basin of hot water."
"Hey! Let's go right now!"
After Mr. He left.
Jiang Xiaohua and Princess Liuli were the only two people left in the flower hall.
Princess Liuli's fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the wheelchair: "You said Jiang Xiangwu is your father?"
Jiang Xiaohua did not answer, but asked: "You are not a man!"
Princess Liuli smiled: "Are you following me?"
Jiang Xiaohua smiled: "Yes, I find it strange. The person on the carriage was obviously a beauty in gorgeous clothes, but when she got off the carriage, she turned into a man with a disability! Is your leg really injured, or are you just pretending?
?”
Princess Liuli smiled and said, "What do you think?"
Jiang Xiaohua raised her eyebrows: "Fake!"
Princess Liuli chuckled.
My heart felt relaxed for no reason.
Princess Liuli looked at Jiang Xiaohua's face: "Your face..."
"Sir, the water is here!" Mr. He came in with a basin of water.
Princess Liuli pointed to the basin of water and said to Jiang Xiaohua: "Wash your face, and I will take you to see your father."
Jiang Xiaohua looked at Princess Liuli and then at the old man who had lied to her.
No ill will was felt in them.
Is it possible that this person is really related to her?
Just wash it.
Jiang Xiaohua rolled up her sleeves and washed off the makeup on her face.
Revealing her true colors.
He Lao said "Ah!"
He immediately knelt down behind Jiang Xiaohua and shouted: "Little Master!"
Even Princess Liuli was slightly lost in thought looking at that face.
did not expect.
It's so similar.
His eyebrows, facial features, the way he raises his eyebrows, and his expression are all the same.
It was almost like when she was thirteen or fourteen years old.