Jia Jue looked at the woman, only to see that she had willow eyebrows and almond eyes, a beautiful nose and red lips, fresh lit cheeks, a greasy goose fat nose, and she was extremely beautiful. It was Jia Yingchun.

Seeing her, Jia Jue sighed deeply in his heart. Although he and Qin Keqing had made up their minds for the rest of their lives, they had too little contact after all. In addition, he drank a lot tonight and his reaction became a little slow. This misunderstanding.

When Jia Yingchun saw him, her face was pale, and tears fell silently on her face. There was already a will to die in her eyes.

This kind of thing is not tolerated by the world, and she can't pass the test in her heart.

Therefore, death was the only solution she could think of.

Jia Jue immediately understood what she was thinking. He put his hands on Yingchun's cheek and said seriously to her:

"Second sister, I have something for you to know."

Yingchun looked at him without any focus in his eyes.

Jia Jue knew that it was useless to say what he said, so he could only use a trick.

So, he found a cup, filled it with water, pricked her and his fingers, and dripped blood into it.

"Second sister, just wait and see." He brought the cup to Yingchun.

Yingchun stared blankly at the two distinct drops of blood in the cup, her eyes gradually brightened.

At this time, the method of recognizing relatives by dripping blood is regarded as the standard, and no one doubts it.

Seeing this, Yingchun's eyes gradually moved, and she looked at Jia Jue in astonishment:

"Brother, you..."

Jia Jue nodded: "Second Sister, as you think."

Yingchun's eyes were full of shock, she looked at the water in the cup, then at Jia Jue, suddenly took the cup from Jia Jue's hand, and poured the water on the ground.

"Brother, this incident has never happened before, and I haven't seen anything today." She said to Jia Jue quickly.

This matter has too much to do with it. If it is exposed, it will cause a huge shock and even rewrite Jia Jue's life.

She didn't want Jia Jue to be hurt, so she planned to keep this secret forever.

As for herself, although she will not seek death again, she will no longer tolerate a second man in this life.

Jia Jue looked at her deeply, took her little hand, and said softly, "Yingchun, would you like to marry me?"

This sentence hit Yingchun hard and made her completely stunned.

She was already prepared to die alone, because Jia Jue couldn't reveal her identity.

But Jia Jue's words made her feel greatly moved and warm.

Jia Jue cared about her and loved her.

The scenes of Jia Jue getting along with her appeared in her mind instantly, and the scene of him rescuing her from the Sun's house was constantly playing in front of her eyes, and the mist quickly gathered in her eyes.

At this time, Jia Jue suddenly took out a ring and put it on her finger:

"There is no mausoleum in the mountains, and the heaven and the earth are united, so you dare to break with the king!"

Hearing these words, Yingchun burst into tears. She pressed Jia Jue's hand, and said seriously and firmly:
"May I be like the star king like the moon, and the night and night flow bright and clean."

Jia Jue was so kind to her, and they already had a physical relationship, so she chose to accept it.

Jia Jue smiled, and hugged Yingchun tightly in her arms.

Although it was just a misunderstanding with Yingchun, since it had become a fact, he naturally wouldn't pretend that nothing happened.

He is different from Jia Baoyu, he will never be less responsible for a man, not to mention, he already has pity for Yingchun.

In the original book, the twelve beauties of Jinling had many fates, and none of them had a good ending, just like Yingchun, if he hadn't intervened, he would have been tortured to death by Sun Shaozu in the end.

At this moment, she followed her, not daring to say that the days to come would be perfect without regrets, at least they would be happy and worry-free.

"Yingchun, why are you in Keqing's room?" The two embraced for a while, and Jia Jue asked her.

"Qin's..." Yingchun said, but suddenly changed her words, "But sister Qing drank a lot of wine today, so the old lady asked me to take her back. She said it was too late today, so she asked me to stay here overnight. I also agreed. Unexpectedly, sister-in-law Zhen just sent someone to invite her, and she went. Afterwards, you came in..."

Jia Jue shook his head and chuckled lightly, no coincidence would make a book, it really was God's will.

"It's getting late now, it's not as good as us..." He looked at the moonlight outside the window, and smiled at Yingchun.

Some things were not done just now.

Yingchun's face suddenly turned red, she bit her red lips, but shook her head:

"Jia Yun, it's not because I don't want to. It's just that you can't teach others about your affairs."

Jia Jue sighed when he heard the words. Indeed, it is best not to let others find out about their affairs.

He looked at the charming Yingchun, and gently threw her down:
"That being said, it can be said that 'death crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped'."

"Jia Lang, I, uh..."

……

In the middle of the night, Jia Jue returned to Linglong Xiaozhu with a faint smile on his face.

But when he just walked to the gate of the courtyard, he saw a person leaning against the gate, looking at him with a half-smile:
"My uncle has been promoted to a noble, left and right embraced, it's really enviable."

The voice is clear and crisp, and the appearance is moving. It is Thirteen Niangs.

Jia Jue said with a smile: "It's true to be a noble, but where is the official? Left hug is true, where is the right hug?"

As he spoke, he reached out and hugged her.

Thirteen Niang sniffed lightly, and gave him a look: "You still don't recognize such a strong smell of makeup?"

"You, Wangcai's nose may not be as good as yours." Jia Jue shook his head and laughed, "I was called to the inner hall by my grandmother for a banquet just now, and there were a group of sisters sitting around me. Is it normal too?"

"You seem to be honest, but you are actually treacherous. You are full of bad things. Who knows if you are deceiving me." Thirteen Niang gave him a supercilious look.

Jia Jue smiled: "You are so smart, how could I fool you?"

puff!
Thirteen Niang couldn't help laughing: "You speak nicely."

Jia Jue looked at her and asked, "You took the initiative to find me, but what's the matter?"

Thirteen Niang nodded and lowered her voice: "We found that Yang Chen."

A gleam flashed in Jia Jue's eyes: "What is his background?"

During this period of time, he has not been idle, and has been secretly investigating the details of Jia Rong's leaving the house, and the most important thing is this Yang Chen.

This time, instead of relying on the system, he tested the abilities of the eighteen shadow guards, and the results were not bad.

"He is the distant nephew of Cao Shida, the left deputy capital censor."

The left deputy is the censor, the third rank, the deputy official of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and assists the official Zuodu censor to manage the affairs of the comprehensive court.

"Cao Shida? Does he have any grudges with the Jia family?" Jia Jue asked.

Thirteen Niang shook her head: "No. It's just that he and Wang Ziteng have revenge for killing their father."

"Prince Teng?" Jia Jue was stunned, "No wonder he wants to deal with the Jia family."

"What should I do?" Thirteen Niang asked.

Jia Jue thought for a while, leaned into her ear, and whispered something.

Being so close to Jia Jue, Thirteen Niang turned red from her ears to her neck. After listening to Jia Jue's words, she gave him a nasty look:
"You really are a bad-bellied person."

PS: The brains of the master readers are really surprising. Someone said it was Jia Mu’s. I was shocked on the spot: such a good idea, why didn’t I think of it?Wait, look back on Mother Jia's [-]th birthday, ahem, you understand.

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