Chapter 1095 Oops, Dressed as Pan Jinlian (9)

"Hehe." The scholar suddenly smiled, and looked at Xia Qiu carefully, but it was more interesting, "I'm not an adult, I'm afraid you also asked the wrong person."

"My lord, I won't admit my mistake. There are so many coincidences in this world. Just now, the slave family saw this carriage at the back door of Wang's house. The sight was clearly from the lord, and the bodyguard of Erlang of the Wu family has also returned to Qinghe now. This Qinghe town It's so small, except for adults, there will be no one else in this carriage."

Xia Qiu pursed his parched lips, talking about his own conjectures, but it was very seamless.

She needs someone who can take her out of Qinghe Town, and this carriage may be her only chance.

Staying in Qinghe Town, with Mrs. Wang, even if she hadn't married Wu Dalang, she probably wouldn't have a good life. Unless she is willing to marry Ximen Qing as a concubine, and then slowly take control of Ximen's family.

But it was obvious that Pan Jinlian didn't want revenge, and Xia Qiu didn't want to abuse herself like that, because she wanted a stable life.

"Cough, cough... Although your guess is very reasonable, I still have to say, you are mistaken, I am not the adult you are looking for." The scholar coughed suddenly, seemed to be panting suddenly, and there was a sick look on his face. red.

He pressed his chest and looked at Xia Qiu with a smile.

"Not an adult." Looking at him as if he was lying, Xia Qiu was also a little puzzled.

She looked at the man in front of her, with an indescribable elegance showing from his plain eyebrows, his forehead was smooth and clean, and a pristine aura radiated from his body. How can this kind of demeanor that lifts weight lightly can be cultivated by ordinary people? ?

Shaking his head, Xia Qiuban knelt in front of the man, lowered his head, and expressed his submission.

"My lord, no matter what your status is, from now on you will be an adult of the slave family. As long as you can lead the slave family out of Qinghe Town, the slave family will be born as an adult in the future and die as a ghost of the adult. You will never regret it!"

"Oh." The scholar's voice was so light that no one could tell what it meant.

Xia Qiu knelt there, looking at the scholar's shoes, and he sat back in the carriage. A pair of black cloud-climbing boots were clean and spotless.

"You noticed me when you came out of Wang's house, so you have such a plan?"

"He keeps saying that he is for the military officer, but he just wants to get back the contract of sale, and the military officer...hehe, I guess you are still in the dark, looking for you everywhere anxiously."

"This step is a good plan, but how can you not be afraid?"

His slender hands rested on her chin, and pinched her face.

His eyes suddenly became deep, and that Tsinghua's face suddenly became unpredictable.

"Why does the lord you speak of fulfill your wish, protect you, and take you out of Qinghe Town? You have no bet at all, so what are you betting on?"

He asked slowly, word by word in a slightly lower voice, like jade falling between stones, pleasant and refreshing, but his question was so sharp, like a knife stabbing Xia Qiu's heart.

Even if she knew in her heart that Pan Jinlian's humble social status was now on her, but when she confronted the scholar head-on, she unconsciously put herself on an equal position with him.

But obviously, his background must be extraordinary, and she is just a maidservant who has not been released from slavery. What he said is calm, but it is also very realistic.

Why? How can a woman like her, who is usually at his disposal like an ant, seek his protection?