At this moment, the prince lost interest in eating with Qin Jiaoyue.
"Miss Qin, I asked you out because I was worried about your injury yesterday. Since you are fine now, I am relieved!"
As for what happened yesterday, he suddenly didn't want to know.
Xun Yilong turned around and ordered the guards behind him: "Xin Feng, go and ask the shopkeeper to come and serve all the special wines and dishes of Fengqilou to the Miss Qin family. The prince suddenly remembered that he still had official business to do, so he went back first!"
Qin Jiaoyue's expression changed: "Brother Prince, are you leaving now?"
Xun Yilong said apologetically: "There is indeed something urgent in the military department. I came in a hurry just now to say something to you, but unexpectedly I bumped into Jiao Xi first!"
Before Qin Jiaoyue could say anything else, Xun Yilong turned around and left Fengqi Tower.
Qin Jiaoyue stamped her feet: "Qin Jiaoxi, this bitch really ruins my business in every possible way!"
But, now that she's here, she can't just go back.
Qin Jiaoyue gritted her teeth and entered the private room tightly holding the handkerchief, when she suddenly saw a familiar figure by the window.
Thinking of what happened yesterday, she rolled her eyes and shouted downstairs: "Brother Jiang?"
Jiang Li, who was passing by Fengqi Tower, raised his head and saw Qin Jiaoyue's face. His usually cold face softened.
"Miss Qin!"
…
Tianzi No. 1 Private Room.
Jun Lan, who was following Qin Jiaoxi, stared at the young man in front of him for a long time, then suddenly fell to his knees on the ground.
Axiu was shocked: "Xiaolan, what are you doing?"
Jun Lan said excitedly: "Master!! It's you, right? You saved my young lady more than ten days ago, right? Jun Lan remembers your face!"
After saying that, he kowtowed wildly: "Thank you very much, Master, for saving my young lady's life. I will definitely work as a cow or a horse in the next life to repay Master!"
Bo Jiming: "..."
Qin Jiaoxi did not stop Jun Lan.
In fact, she wanted Jun Lan to kowtow for her a few more times.
If you kowtow to the gods, they will definitely protect Jun Lan from suffering any bad luck again in this life.
If she hadn't promised not to reveal her identity, she would have wanted to kowtow a few times.
Bo Jiming strangely guessed Qin Jiaoxi's thoughts, his face full of helplessness.
"That doesn't have to be the case."
After thinking about it, he simply asked A Xiu to take Jun Lan downstairs for dinner.
Jun Lan was relieved to know that her young lady was with her savior. With eyes filled with excitement, she pulled Axiu: "Sister, have you known my young lady's savior for a long time?"
A Xiu: "..."
When there were only two people left in the room, Qin Jiaoxi looked at Bo Jiming and began to run toward awe and worship, unable to pull him back.
Although the young man looked only fourteen or fifteen years old, the time in those starry eyes seemed to be more profound than her two lifetimes.
Under Qin Jiaoxi's gaze, Bo Jiming gradually felt that he was about to ascend...
"Stop it!"
He stopped Qin Jiaoxi's about-to-utter address in time: "Think about it before you speak!"
Qin Jiaoxi's eyes became even more exciting: "God... Now that my brother is so powerful, even Xi'er knows everything he wants to say!"
Bo Jiming only felt extremely regretful.
There are some things that you don’t have time to explain at the beginning, and it will be difficult to explain clearly later.
"Xi'er, it may be difficult to explain this to you clearly."
Bo Jiming pulled out a sharp blade from the space with an expressionless face, and slashed it with his little finger without blinking.
It wasn't until the blood kept flowing that the smile on Qin Jiaoxi's face gradually disappeared.
"Your injury?"
Her eyes gradually became frightened: "What's going on?"
