Chapter 42: Ancient routines are deep, I want to go back to modern times.
"What am I afraid of!" She raised her eyebrows, "Don't you have to stand up for me?"
"You're not afraid that I won't come."
"Aren't you here?" She had observed before that he went to Qingshan Mountain every day.
She figured that the worst he could do was send someone to prove the source of the money, but she never thought that she would even bring her next step on the spot.
It saves trouble.
"Your pills are good. I took them last night and had a good sleep." He stated truthfully: "From now on, you will be my doctor."
He is so confident!
If you ask me to take care of it, I will take care of it. What do you think of me?
Xia Qianqian lay on the table, holding her cheeks with both hands, tilting her head slightly, "Why?"
Ji Zimo raised her eyebrows, her eyes half smiling but not smiling, "You owe me money?"
"What you gave me today is a thank you gift. What's more..."
Xia Qianqian curled her lips, "That thing is only a dozen taels of silver, but I can still afford it."
"You owe me a lot of money!" Ji Zi looked over with deep eyes.
Xia Qianqian didn't understand the meaning in his eyes, "When did I owe you a lot of money?"
"Now!"
As Ji Zimo spoke, he gently raised his hand and waved the Pixiu jade stone on the table to the ground.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
The fine jade, with its crisp texture, slipped from the table, hit the hard floor, and immediately shattered into pieces.
What is he doing?
Xia Qianqian looked at the wreckage on the ground and couldn't react for a moment.
"It's broken!" the other party said slowly.
"It's indeed broken!" But what does this have to do with her.
"You broke it!" He said calmly with his face as usual.
"Did I break it?"
Xia Qianqian jumped up and down in anger, pointed at the broken pieces, gritted her teeth and said, "It's obviously you who framed me, and you broke it."
"Me?"
The young man's lips curled up slightly, and he tilted his head slightly, asking: "Do you see who planned the Pixiu Beast?"
"It's her!"
"It's her!"
"That's her!"
Several guards shrank their necks and answered in unison.
Ji Zimo glared at Xiao Yong beside him, threw away his heart and conscience, and said dullly: "It's true that Miss Xia, when she was pouring tea, she hit the Pixiu beast under the table with her elbow and broke it to pieces!" Crazy!
Crazy!
The ability of these people to tell lies with open eyes is simply unrivaled in the world.
Annoying!
So irritating!
Being accused by a group of people, Xia Qianqian was about to explode for the first time in her past life.
Ancient routines are too deep, I want to go back to modern times.
Her eyes swept across everyone's faces, and finally fell on Ji Zimo's face, and said word by word: "You framed me and asked me to take care of your body. Aren't you afraid that I will poison you?"
"Poison?" Ji Zimo smiled coldly, "Try it!"
His tone was very calm, but the words he spoke were as heavy as a thousand pounds, pressing on people's chests, full of threats.
"Xiao Yong, how much does this Pixiu beast cost?"
Xiao Yong lowered his head to the ground, "It's worth a thousand taels of silver."
"Write an IOU for one thousand taels of silver and ask her to sign it. From now on, her medical fees will be deducted from it. From now on, you must be on call..."
There are still such shameless people in this world.
Xia Qianqian looked at him in astonishment, if the flame in her eyes could set him on fire.
As if he had no idea, he paused and said with emphasis: Remember, from now on, you are my son."
What kind of bloody plot is this? The overbearing president wants to keep me captive. Why is it her turn? It’s so awkward and ridiculous.
While Xia Qianqian was in a daze, Xia Yong brought a piece of white paper and presented it to him, "Girl, please sign."
On the white paper, between the dense fonts, the words "one thousand taels of silver" pierced her eyes.
Can she not sign?
If she resists, she may not be able to leave this courtyard today.
She picked up the pen, scribbled twice, wrote her name, and pressed her fingerprint as required.
"I want you to write down the formula of the pill now." He declared boldly.
Xia Qianqian looked at his face and snorted in her heart.
This young master's skills are so perfect that he can do anything with nothing.
"Okay, I'll write it for you!"
On the desktop, spread out a piece of white paper.
Xia Qianqian waved the brush, scribbling for a while, then handed it over, "Here you go."
If the people here could make this formula into medicine, she would write the word " often" upside down.
Ji Zimo looked at the random fonts on the paper, frowned, and handed the paper to Xiao Yong.
Xiao Yong realized what was going on, took the paper, and exited the house.
In the room, only two people were left sitting around the table, staring at each other.
"What did you use to stun me last time?"
He finally came to ask for help.
"My unique hidden weapon."
"Hand it over."
"Can I hand over my unique hidden weapon at will?"
"Then do you want me to send you to the General's Mansion?" He spoke calmly, his words extremely threatening.
Xia Qianqian had no choice but to raise her hands and surrender.
Who let her fall into his hands?
She took out the anti-wolf electric baton from her sleeve and handed it to her silently.
Ji Zimo leaned back and looked warily.
"Why doesn't it shock you when you touch it?"
This question is really ridiculous..
Xia Qianqian suddenly came up with the idea of playing a prank, and turned on the electric baton, "sizzling", and the top of the electric baton burst into flames.
She stretched forward and said with a smile: "Let you taste my power."
She went to call him, but how could someone who had suffered a hidden loss once be deceived so easily again?
He turned to one side of his body to avoid her attack, and then held her wrist with his fingers, his face turned sideways, his eyes dark.
"It hurts."
His hand was so strong that it hurt her wrist. Xia Qianqian couldn't help but beg for mercy: "Mr. Mo, please forgive me, please forgive me, I'm just joking with you."
He didn't believe it, so he slipped his hand from her wrist, held the handle of the electric baton, and snatched the thing directly from her palm.
Playing with the things in his hands, Ji Zimo was even more shocked.
"How did you get this thing?"
"I picked it up."
"Picked it up again?" He snorted coldly, clearly not believing it.
"Yes!" Xia Qianqian felt that only the things she picked up could block all doubts.
"I play along the Fu'an River all year round, and I pick up interesting things by the river from time to time."
She looked serious, "After I picked it up, I will study the beauty of these things. For example, this thing..."
She pointed at the electric baton and said, "As soon as I push the button, it will be charged. After a few days, it will run out of power. If you put it under the bright sun, it will be charged again.
Ji Zimo played with it for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more interesting it became: "I will keep this thing for you for now."
"No!"
Xia Qianqian was anxious, "This is something I use for self-defense. I have offended too many people recently, so I still want to use it."
"Now that you have my support, why are you afraid that someone will bully you?"
"This..."
That's true.
Xia Qianqian thought about it. Even Cao Ran was polite to the person in front of him. His true identity may not be simple.
Long Xiang Jade.
In ancient times, people who could wear dragon pattern accessories must be royal people.
"Okay, I'll give it to you if you want it!"
Regardless of whether she is a wealthy person or a rich second generation, as long as she hugs his lap, she may no longer have to argue with shrews or fight with bullies, and she can live a peaceful life in a few days.
