Chapter 29 His little princess is so beautiful


Chapter 29 His little princess is so beautiful

Ji Zhengyan murmured: "You can't find my name either?"

"I've read it twice, and it's true that your name is not there."

"On the day the results were released, everyone said my name was not there, but I didn't believe it. I stood in front of the notice and read it a full two hundred times. I could almost memorize the names of all the new scholars that year. But among those names, there were Only without me.”

The loquat tree leaning over the wall cast a dark shadow on Ji Zhengyan's solemn face.

He lowered his hands, his figure was thin and lonely, and his patched clothes were swaying in the night wind.

His voice was lighter and colder than the night wind: "The new Jinshi of that year was without me."

Xiao Baojing's almond-shaped eyes widened: "So you died in depression?"

The small fish lantern crown on Ji Zhengyan's bun flickered on and off.

Xiao Baojing shivered, fearing that he would go berserk and crazy like that night in the suburbs of Yangcheng, so he quickly comforted him: "If you didn't pass the exam, you didn't pass. The worst we can do is take the exam again. In three years, you will be a good man again!" I’m not afraid of your jokes. I didn’t perform well in the college entrance examination. I plan to repeat the study for another year and then take the college entrance examination again.”

In fact, she did really well in the college entrance examination!

But in order to comfort Ji Zhengyan's weak heart, she decided to lie to him.

Ji Zhengyan ignored her comfort.

He stretched out his finger again, pointed at a name on the big red notice, and said word by word: "He killed me."

"Ah?!"

Xiao Baojing looked at the notice in surprise. The name Ji Zhengyan pointed at was "Ji Huaisheng."

She was about to ask him why Ji Huaisheng killed him, when the festive music of gongs and suonas came from not far away.

"The auspicious time has come, the young lady is getting married!" the boy shouted in a high voice while beating the gong.

Another boy shouted: "The new uncle is here to welcome the bride!"

The surrounding guests praised: "The Ji family is marrying a wife, and the Huo family is marrying a daughter. Mr. Ji and Miss Huo are really talented and beautiful women! Winning laurels in the toad palace and festivities in the bridal chamber are really the happiest things in life!"

The Ji family gets a wife?

Xiao Baojing's mind was spinning rapidly and she grabbed a guest's sleeve: "What's the groom's name?"

"You little girl, you go to someone else's garden to have a drink, but you don't know the name of their new uncle? Of course he is Ji Huaisheng, the son of the prime minister's family! The bride, Miss Huo, is the apple of the eye of the richest man in Lingcheng, called Yingying Ying, the God-given marriage to Mr. Ji’s golden boy is going to be a good thing tonight!”

Ji Huaisheng and Huo Yingying...

While talking, the maid and servant appeared at the banquet supporting a newlywed couple.

Xiao Baojing looked over curiously.

The bride holds a lotus flower fan and wears a complicated and exquisite red wedding dress. The layered skirt and wide sleeves resemble pomegranate petals. The embroidery with gold thread and pearls reflects the brilliance under the firelight of the lantern. Her eyebrows are dark and blue. She has a lotus-like face and is as beautiful as dough.

The groom next to her had sunken cheeks and dull eyes, as if his energy had been sucked dry, and he was walking and moving solely on his body's instinct.

Xiao Baojing was still watching, when a cold wind suddenly blew beside him.

The small fish lantern crown on Ji Zhengyan's bun quietly went out, and he was dripping with water, as if he had just been fished out of the water. His nails quietly turned black and sharp, and he stared at the groom with his eyes.

Xiao Baojing urged nervously: "Ji Zhengyan, don't be impulsive! We are on someone else's territory after all, so don't mess around!"

However, Ji Zhengyan didn't listen at all.

The sudden wind and bitter rain blew the lanterns all over the garden out and about to collapse.

Ji Zhengyan sternly said: "Ji Huaisheng, I will kill you!"

He turned into wind and rain, rolled up the dead leaves in the garden, and attacked Ji Huaisheng viciously!

The wedding banquet turned into a mess, and the guests screamed and ran for their lives.

The boy and the maid tried to stop Ji Zhengyan, but were knocked to the ground by the strong wind and rain.

Xiao Baojing looked at the countless loquat branches, leaves and fruits rolling to the ground and couldn't help but be speechless: "So they are also monsters?"

Because the loquats are not yet mature, the little maids wear yellow and green skirts. They probably have low magic power. They all have the same small round face...

But now is obviously not the time to think about this.

Because the moment Ji Zhengyan was about to approach Ji Huaisheng, the pretty pink-white Miss Huo suddenly flicked her wide sleeves with sharp eyebrows, and the powerful magic directly knocked Ji Zhengyan to the ground!

She scolded in a sweet voice: "Who dares to ruin my wedding banquet?!" The garden was miserable and rainy, and the fallen lanterns lit up flames, like burning butterflies.

While Miss Huo turned around to care about Ji Huaisheng, Xiao Baojing took advantage of the chaos and ran to Ji Zhengyan, quietly put him into "The Analects of Confucius" and ran away in a hurry.

The servants reacted and chased after them: "Don't run!"

Xiao Baojing ran faster.

She's not stupid, why would she stay if she didn't run away? !

Banquet corner.

Xiao Qian was peeling a red egg and was stunned: "My brothers and sisters run so fast."

Shang was sick and had wine in his hands.

In the sight, the young girl's bright yellow skirt fluttered and fluttered. It was the brilliant color of orange stamens. It was particularly bright and delicate in the long windy and rainy night. She was swinging two braids, and her head was covered with hibiscus flowers that were trembling in the wind and rain. Like a lively and clever butterfly.

He curled his fox eyes.

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His little princess is so beautiful.

Xiao Baojing was chased all the way until he escaped into the ruined temple, but those people did not pursue him.

The red lantern hanging in front of the dilapidated temple emitted light and shadow in the vast night, dimly illuminating the scene inside the temple.

The girl sat on the cage and panted. She swallowed hard and her throat was about to burst into smoke. She took out the Analects of Confucius from her bag and asked, "Ji Zhengyan, are you okay?"

In "The Analects of Confucius", a figure in a well-dressed and well-dressed figure floats out.

He stood in the darkness, his fish lamp dimmed, his eyebrows darkened: "Nothing."

Xiao Baojing pursed his lips.

Ji Zhengyan's figure seemed to become lighter.

If it was because of his obsession that he became a ghost after his death, then if he stayed in Loquat Garden and gradually forgot his past, does that mean that he no longer had obsession?

When ghosts no longer have obsessions...

Does it mean that he will completely die in the world?

Xiao Baojing tightened his hands.

She didn't dare to waste time, and quickly took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone: "I'm afraid tomorrow morning, we will forget something again. I want to write down everything that happened tonight on paper."

She wrote in detail. Not only did she write everything about tonight, she also specially helped Ji Zhengyan record his affairs.

After finishing writing, she anxiously hid the pieces of rice paper and the Analects of Confucius in her bag and held them tightly in her arms.

She must seize the time and find a way to leave this weird and strange Loquat Garden before Ji Zhengyan's soul dissipates.

The third day.

It's dawn.

Xiao Baojing rubbed his eyes and sat up from the cage.

After being in a daze for a while, I remembered that she had traveled through time and was going to Ye Jing to find the Imperial Master.

She looked into the temple.

The salesman was still sleeping on the haystack, and sleeping across from him was a young man with an unfamiliar face, who must also be resting in this ruined temple.

I don’t know how far away she and the salesman are from Ye Jing.

Thank you Green Rain 15 and your knight for the reward! Thank you all for your support. I was testing the PK of this book two days ago, and I was very nervous. Hahaha. Fortunately, you are here, so I got through it. I will be PKing for the second time in two days, and I am nervous

(End of chapter)

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