Ping'er came to Xichun's courtyard and saw no one in the courtyard. He felt a little confused. At this point, logically he shouldn't go out, so he called twice, but no one responded for a long time.
Normally, when encountering such a situation, Ping'er would definitely not be too troublesome and turn around and leave. However, in the past few days, the house has really not been settled well, and there must be some unclean hands and feet. Another one is the capital.
If it is not stable, if someone from outside breaks in, it will be a disaster.
Another thing is that there are usually people here in Xichun on weekdays. Such an abnormal situation also made her feel anxious and hesitant, whether she should wait any longer, or confirm whether it was
what's the situation.
After thinking about it, Ping'er walked over, stood at the door, and shouted twice more.
Seeing that there was still no response, she leaned on the crack of the door again, wanting to confirm that Xichun was not another girl after all. If something happened, even Wang Xifeng wouldn't be able to bear it if she was not mentioned.
But the next moment, the door opened with a creak, and Ping'er was a little surprised. Xichun's door was not locked.
Suddenly, a bad premonition arose in her heart, and her heart skipped a beat.
At this time, the little ancestor must not make any more troubles. The last time she sneaked out, it was just like this. There was no one in the house, because that time she went out and brought him into the painting.
After all, Ping'er was not Sister Feng, and her mental quality was not that strong. At this time, she didn't care much anymore. She planned to close the door and go back to Wang Xifeng, but Xichun disappeared again.
But when she closed the door, she subconsciously glanced into the back room. Originally, this was not a big deal, but the next moment she saw someone she had never imagined, which made her feel as if she had been struck by lightning, and she was completely stunned on the spot.
On Xichun's bed, a young man was sitting cross-legged. He had black hair and a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows like mountain peaks, slanting into his temples. Although he was just sitting there and doing nothing, he might as well have a momentum coming from him.
Shows naturally on the body.
It was an unspeakable power, as if the person sitting there was not a young man, but a god.
"how come......"
Ping'er's feet seemed to be nailed, and he just stared at the young man blankly, unable to move.
The young man who stirred up the whole world, the young man who was regarded by Dakang as the magic needle to stabilize the sea, the young man who became a folk legend, the young man who made the court go crazy.
The champion of Dakang——Jia Qi.
In just a short moment, Ping'er's mood seemed to have fallen from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky. The lapel of the outer cover rose and fell, creating a beautiful arc.
"No, we can't let outsiders know that he is here!!!"
The next moment, Ping'er stretched out his hand to hold the door. Feeling that his ankle had no strength at all, an expression uglier than crying appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The delicate white forehead was already covered with sweat beads, and there was no strength in his body, as if his bones had been taken away.
She took two deep breaths to force herself to calm down, then turned around, closed the door, then leaned against the door and slowly sat on the ground.
The door closed, as if everything had been closed. Ping'er's eyes moved away from Jia Qi with some difficulty, and then came to the ground under his feet.
Separated by a door, it was like two worlds. The outside world was already in turmoil, but inside the house it was unusually quiet. Here, she could only feel one feeling, peace of mind.
As time went by, Ping'er slowly calmed down. At this time, she suddenly remembered what was strange about Xichun before. Before, she and Wang Xifeng felt that there was something weird about Xichun. Looking back now, everything made sense.
pass.
After that, she thought of Lin Daiyu again, and she couldn't help but have a wry smile on her lips. No wonder that girl with a noble temperament didn't say anything. The reason was finally found.
But the next moment, Ping'er felt a little weird again. Since Xichun would rather pretend to be sick before and hide Jia Qi, then why is there no one in the room now? What on earth is this fourth girl thinking?
Speaking of which, this incident is also a coincidence. Originally, Xichun thought that Jia Qi had recovered a little from his injuries. If these girls and women in the house came to her, Jia Qi would definitely find out in advance. As long as he went to the secret room again, those people would also find out.
No.
No matter how bad things were, Lu Yi was still there, so those maids and mothers-in-law dared to break in. Besides, her temper in the Jia family was not good, and those maids, servants, etc., did not dare to lean towards her at all.
There is another thing, but it was Daiyu who said that you should have a normal heart. Just do what you should do now, so that no one will notice you.
But today, Jia Qi was practicing Qigong to heal his injuries. Lu Yi was sent out by him to find out the news.
head, and then decided to see what was going on.
On the other hand, in fact, Jia Qi had already noticed when Ping'er came over. It was just that at that time, his energy was at a critical juncture and it was not appropriate to move. That's why the current scene happened.
After a while, Jia Qi slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the girl sitting at the door with her pale face, and sighed softly.
"Get up!"
Ping'er was so preoccupied that she didn't notice Jia Xi's awakening. It wasn't until a voice came into her heart that she raised her head and looked at the only person left in the room.
"Ping'er... I've met Mr. Hou!"
Ping'er took a breath and slowly got up, but his eyes were averted and he didn't dare to look at the young man again.
"Very surprised?"
Jia Qi slowly stood up, left the bed, walked slowly to stand not far from Ping'er, and then spoke out.
He looked at this plain girl with low eyebrows, and his thoughts started to swirl in his heart. It seemed that this girl had already belonged to him before.
"I dare not hide it from the Marquis. I am really surprised. People in the capital are going crazy looking for you. Many people are saying that you... say that you..."
"Say I'm dead??"
Jia Qi smiled. If it were an ordinary person who hadn't shown up for such a long time, it would be really unlikely that nothing would happen.
"Your Majesty, forgive me!"
Ping'er was a little nervous and quickly said sorry.
"It's okay, it's just human nature!"
Jia Qi could understand this idea, and then he stopped talking. He glanced at Ping'er, who was standing aside and said nothing, and his eyes flickered slightly.
Now that Ping'er has seen herself, is it appropriate to let her go like this?