God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

Qin Jin was lying on the ground, already so angry that he was about to explode.

He is the second prince of the Southern Kingdom, when he was treated like this.

He left the capital this time because of a secret mission given to him by his father.

He knew that the road back to Beijing was sinister, so he disguised himself as an ordinary person and parted ways with his subordinates.

Although he suffered a little bit along the way, his identity has not been dismantled. Until now, he was about to arrive in the capital, and he encountered an assassin's pursuit.

I had no choice but to climb the wall and enter this yard last night.

He was seriously injured and his eyes were poisoned by the assassin.

After coming in over the wall, he passed out in the corner.

Until just awakened by the rude binding method of a mother.

But before he could speak, the other party had put a rag into his mouth and blocked his mouth.

During the time she was thrown into the wood house, Qin Jin had already thought of no less than ten ways to torture her for Mother Tao.

Qin Jin was furious and had decided that as long as he could go out today, tomorrow would be the death date for everyone in this yard!

But Qin Jin was stunned when he heard a clear and sweet voice.

He had never heard such a nice voice.

Growing up in the palace, he has seen many beauties and heard many women's voices. Even in the backyard of his mansion, there were no fewer than ten aunts and concubines, but when they stood in front of him talking, no matter how sweet and charming, he didn't have much interest.

But this sound is different, just listening, I think it is a kind of enjoyment.

And this was the first time he heard such a beautiful voice.

Qin Jin held his breath, even the killing intent in his heart dissipated.

He heard the girl ask him.

But after hearing the mother's answer, Qin Jin felt relieved.

Sending it to the official mansion, just in time, he also wanted to see which Yamen dared to imprison him.

He has been to all major yamen in the capital, and no matter which yamen they send him to, he will be regarded as a guest of honor.

And when he regained his identity, it was the death date of this maid and that maid!

As for this girl with a nice voice...

Qin Jin felt a little eager.

Then he heard her slightly confused voice: "Send to the government?"

"Yes, miss." Mother Tao stepped forward, looked at Qin Jin who was lying on the ground, and said: "This injury on his body is just a sharp weapon. If he is a desperado, we will send him. The government can also be regarded as killing the people. If he is a hero who is chased by gangsters, even if we send him to the government, as long as he has no previous conviction, the government will not arrest him."

Most importantly, Mother Tao didn't want to cause trouble.

"But if he doesn't know what's good or bad, after running out of the government, what should he do if he comes back to avenge us?" Ningmeng stared condescendingly at Qin Jin lying on the ground, thinking of what he had done to Xi Ningmeng in his previous life, and a trace of his eyes flashed. disgust.

"This..." Mother Tao frowned. In fact, this is what she worries most, but she thinks it should be impossible.

Miao Ling was also taken aback by Ningmeng's words, and subconsciously said, "Miss, how could it be. We just locked him up. He rushed into our yard. It was originally his fault."

"But what if he is not at all sorry for breaking into our yard, but is full of murderous intent for us to tie him up?" Ningmeng is reluctant to forgive this question.

Mother Tao and Miao Ling couldn't help being silent.

While the two felt that Ningmeng was too paranoid, they couldn't help thinking in their hearts that this might be possible.

Qin Jin, who had originally thought that he would be sent to the government, couldn't help his heart beat upon hearing these words of Ningmeng.

She said everything in his mind, as if she had seen him through.

He turned his head and wanted to see her.

But his eyes were so fiery that they pierced the corners of his eyes with tears before they opened them.

But Miao Ling still pointed his finger at him, in a surprised tone: "Look, miss, he is crying."

Three women watched his tears, and he had nowhere to hide, nor could he reach out to wipe the teardrops from the corners of his eyes.

Qin Jin felt that this was the most embarrassing moment in his life.

But his most important thing now is how to save his life in the hands of these three women.

Even if he was obsessed with Ningmeng's voice, Qin Jin felt that this woman was not easy to provoke.

Moreover, he actually heard an inexplicable killing intent in her voice.

Mother Tao asked: "Miss, in your opinion, what should we do?"

Mother Tao didn't want Ningmeng to participate in this before, because she felt that Ningmeng had always been raised in Zhuangzi. Although she had a good personality, she was too indecisive.

But the current Ningmeng made Mother Tao look sideways. Her young lady seemed to have changed a lot unknowingly, at least more decisive than she thought.

Ningmeng took a step forward and looked at Qin Jin: "Mother, look at this person, although this person is simply dressed, but in fact there is luxury inside. His clothes are knitted from Shu brocade, and they don’t have a few hundred taels of silver. They can’t be bought. Yes. Look at the hair crown on his head. Although it seems to be no different from ordinary hair crowns, when you look closely, the difference is very big. If I guess correctly, the material of his hair crown should be It is refined by Zijin."

"what!"

Mother Tao exclaimed and stepped forward to take a closer look. It really was.

Whether it is a Shu brocade or a purple gold crown, it is not affordable for ordinary people. Even Ning Meng can rarely make clothes with such a good fabric.

Because although the Prime Minister's Mansion did not excessively deduct Xi Ningmeng's money, the amount of money sent every month was only a mere eighty-two, and this included all the daily expenses of the three.

But this man is dressed so well, and none of them indicate that he is extraordinary.

Qin Jin lying on the ground was also surprised by Ningmeng's words.

When he decided to use Jin Chan to escape his shell and return to Beijing, the clothes that his subordinates initially brought him were indeed crude and ordinary fabrics.

It's just that he couldn't bear it, so people cut the Shu brocade cloth into general styles.

Although Shu brocade is precious, it looks no different from ordinary rough cloth on the surface, but the feeling of wearing it on the body is different from ordinary rough cloth.

Qin Jin was secretly frightened, and did not expect that this young lady would have discovered something that the mother hadn't discovered.

But Qin Jin was also a little secretly proud. Not everyone could afford Shu brocade and purple gold crown.

Seeing that these three people still don't treat him as a guest.

Sure enough, Miao Ling said in a panic, "Miss, what should I do?"

When Miao Ling came to Zhuangzi at the time, he was still very young, just a teenager.

I have been in Zhuangzi for fourteen years now. Although he is already twenty-four or five years old, I have seen the most distinguished person, except for Ning Meng who has been serving since childhood, and Xi Jiamu who comes here occasionally to play.

"Grandma once said that people of honorable status are moody and face-friendly. No matter how he appeared in my yard, whether he was intentional or unintentional, we saw his embarrassment today, and he will certainly bear his grudge." Ningmeng slowly said: "In this case, it is better to kill him to avoid future troubles. Anyway, no one knows that he was killed by us."