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Chapter 123

Words:3906Update:22/06/17 11:36:12

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This is the anti-theft badge.

The System said, "Don't court death.

Kiss. "

"Oh." Jia Baobao answered obediently.

Wang Xifeng sighed. "Did my argument with Qin Keqing scare you?"

Jia Baobao looked up at him, but he turned sideways.

He looked up at the bright moon in the night sky.

The light fell on his gorgeous face.

He was like a balsamine flower under the moonlight.

"Do you believe everything he said about me?"

Jia Baobao blinked, feeling that he had touched on a dangerous topic.

She smiled. "What did he say? My arms and ankles were hurting so much that I didn't hear anything. "

"Oh?" He turned to look at her.

Jia Baobao's smile deepened. "I believe you, you're the one I want …"

In the ancestral hall, Jia Huan suddenly coughed. Jia Baobao was shocked.

His mouth trembled.

He swallowed the syllable after the word "want".

"Do you like it?" Wang Xifeng smiled contentedly. The beauty between his eyebrows was like a painting slowly unfolding.

His eyelashes lowered slightly.

He covered the light in his eyes.

"You have good taste."

"No …" I didn't say that!

Before Jia Baobao could explain clearly,

He had already walked away under the moonlight.

Jia Baobao: "… Hey, System.

Can you check other people's favorability towards me? "

The System said righteously, "Please don't compare me with those flirtatious systems. I'm a decent and good system."

Jia Baobao covered his face. "I just want to … Sigh, forget it."

She turned around and walked two steps.

Just as she was about to sit back on the futon.

A voice came from the door.

"Baoyu?"

Was it Jia Tanchun?

Jia Huan sneered.

Jia Baobao stood up straight.

He said uncomfortably, "Cough.

Did you call me wrongly? "

Jia Huan said coldly, "How could you call me wrongly? Go and take a look.

Your good brother is here. "

Jia Baobao scratched his cheek and put down the pastries that Wang Xifeng brought over.

She took two steps towards the door and stopped.

"Hey!" she called.

Jia Huan turned to look at the back of her head and ignored her.

She smirked. "I'll leave the pastries here. Don't steal them!"

Jia Huan: "…"

When Jia Baobao saw that his neck had turned red from anger, he turned around and walked back to the door in satisfaction.

Standing outside the door was Jia Tanchun, who was wearing a frost-colored cloak that almost blended into the moonlight.

"Brother Tanchun." Jia Baobao called out.

Through the door, Jia Tanchun stepped forward and asked her softly, "Are you cold? Are you hungry? "

Without waiting for her reply, he stuffed a small piece of cake through the crack in the door, took off his cloak, and handed it in as well.

"It's cold in the ancestral hall. Be careful not to catch a cold."

Jia Baobao took the cloak, his body heat still lingering on it.

"I'll take the pastries. Brother Tanchun, please take the cloak back. After all, it's quite a long journey. Don't get sick."

Jia Tanchun's heart warmed. He smiled and said, "I'm fine."

Jia Baobao's head was still lowered as he stuffed the cloak outside the door.

Jia Tanchun looked at her, the coldness in his eyes gradually dissipating. He pursed his thin lips, as if he wanted to say something.

Jia Huan suddenly snorted heavily.

He woke up absent-mindedly and glanced at his brother through the crack in the door.

Jia Baobao rolled his eyes and smiled cutely, "Do you need me to take care of Brother Huan?"

Jia Tanchun knew that she was kind and was not afraid that she would bully Jia Huan.

"Okay, then I'll leave him to you. Don't let him do whatever he wants. Teach him a lesson when it's time."

The System said, "This is the so-called plastic brotherhood."

'You really are my brother!'

Jia Huan's shoulders trembled. He could not help but want to turn around.

Jia Tanchun said again, "Don't think that Huai Geer is always against you. He's only like that to the people he likes."

'I'm not!'

Jia Huan quickly turned around and met his brother's gaze.

Jia Tanchun smiled at him gently.

'Not only is this person biased, he's also starting to play dirty tricks!'

"Okay, I'm leaving. Be careful not to get bullied by Brother Huan."

'Who's bullying who!'

Jia Huan clenched his fists. He was furious.

What was worse was that Jia Baoyu, that thick-skinned person, actually agreed.

Jia Baobao said seriously, "Brother Tanchun, don't worry. I'll protect myself well. If he bullies me, I won't let myself get hurt and make you feel bad."

Listen! Listen! Was Jia Baoyu a master of sweet talk?

Jia Huan had high hopes for his smart brother.

'Don't be fooled by Jia Baoyu's harmless appearance!'

When he saw Jia Tanchun's expression, his heart suddenly turned cold.

Jia Tanchun lowered his head. His eyes were as gentle as the moonlight. "Then be careful. If he bullies you, you can tell me. I'll teach him a lesson."

Jia Baobao smiled sweetly. "Okay."

Jia Huan: "…"

Jia Baobao looked at Jia Tanchun's back as he left. He secretly turned around and glanced at Jia Huan.

Jia Huan quickly turned his head and kneeled properly, pretending that he had never turned back.

Jia Baobao carried these things back to the futon.

This time, she did not kneel obediently. Instead, she sat cross-legged on the futon.

Her elbows rested on her legs, and her palms rested on her cheeks. She tilted her head and looked at Jia Huan.

Jia Huan stared at the ancestral tablets and muttered in a low voice, "… Biased."

Jia Baobao smiled. "Who asked me to be so likable?"

Jia Huan: "…"

Jia Baobao asked him, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat some too? "

Jia Huan said coldly, "No, I'm not hungry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach made a loud sound of thunder.

Jia Baobao stared at his stomach. "Oh, you're not hungry …"

She dragged the last syllable, and there was a smile in her eyes.

Jia Huan turned his face away.

Jia Baobao thought for a moment and dragged the futon to sit beside him.

Jia Huan heard something wrong with the voice and turned her head to take a look. However, all she saw was a face with the color of spring.

His pure black eyes narrowed, and he said sarcastically, "Bao Erye, what are you doing here? Aren't you afraid that I'll hurt you again? "

Jia Baobao opened the package in front of him. Not only were there all kinds of pastries, but there was also rose dew in a crystal bottle.

Jia Baobao: "Are you really not going to eat?"

Jia Huan's face was gloomy and cold. He slowly turned his head and showed her the back of his head. The hand hidden in his sleeve secretly raised and quietly covered his stomach.

Jia Baobao snickered. She picked up a piece of cloud cake and put it to her mouth. She slowly ground it with her teeth, making a loud chewing sound.

Jia Huan's brows furrowed tighter.

The sound of her eating slithered into his ears, and then somehow, the sound ran into his mouth, like a ball of rice cake, blocking his throat and eyes.

He took a deep breath and waved his hand angrily. "You're so annoying!"

"Slap!"

He waved his hand and hit the back of Jia Baobao's hand.

Jia Baobao was in pain. The package in his hand fell to the ground, and the pastries scattered all over the floor.

Jia Huan looked at the round pastry that rolled in front of his eyes. He instantly pursed his lips and his face was gloomy. He did not say anything.

Jia Baobao touched the back of his hand.

"I really want to take out the brick and hit him again."

The System said, "Don't … Don't kill people in the ancestral hall! This really isn't a thriller! "

Jia Baobao's eyes turned and his gaze fell on his wrist.

"You're still wearing the red string I gave you?"

Jia Baobao said as she picked up the pastries that were scattered all over the floor.

Jia Huan snorted. "Who knows what kind of sorcery you put in it. I can't undo it or cut it. What did you use to hit me? Why did it disappear in the blink of an eye? "

Jia Baobao's eyes widened. "Hit you? When did I hit you? "

This person could act cute, act unruly, and even lie. What a f * cking talent!

Jia Huan was even angrier.

"Hey." Jia Baobao called him softly and poked him with his finger.

Jia Huan ignored him.

She said to herself, "Why did you suddenly pounce on me at that time, and even put yourself under me to protect me?"

Jia Huan showed an irritated expression. It was obvious that he did not want to talk about it anymore.

She reached out her hand to grab the small pastry in front of him.

Just as she grabbed the pastry, her wrist was suddenly caught.

She was dissatisfied. "Why …"

Jia Huan stared at the back of her hand and suddenly said, "Why is it so serious!"

The back of Jia Baobao's hand was red and swollen. It looked like the injury was very serious.

Jia Baobao raised his eyebrows and looked at him. "What did you say? Tell you to be gentler when you hit me next time? "

"I didn't …"

He turned his head abruptly and saw her smiling eyes.

"I …"

His throat was blocked again.

He did not know whether she was joking with him or mocking him.

Jia Baobao glanced at his wrist again and handed him the rose dew.

"Fortunately, the crystal bottle is not broken … Look at your dry lips. Take a sip."

Jia Huan lowered his eyes and stared at the rose dew in her hand, just like Wu Dalang stared at the poison handed to him by Pan Jinlian.

After a stalemate for a while, Jia Baobao's hand was sore.

Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, he let go of her wrist and took the crystal bottle she handed over.

Jia Baobao's eyes curved like the moon in the sky.

He rolled his eyes uncomfortably.

Jia Huan opened the bottle cork and pressed his thin lips against the mouth of the bottle.

The transparent mouth of the bottle pressed a small dent on his lips.

He took a small sip. The light pink rose dew flowed through his lips, tongue, and throat.

"Cough, cough, cough — cough —"

He choked unexpectedly. He coughed violently and was out of breath.

Jia Huan's pale face flushed red. His lips were wet from the rose dew, and a drop of pink water trembled on his lips.

He looked at Jia Baobao, only to find that she was still staring at the red thread on his wrist with wide eyes.

Jia Huan coughed and pulled down his sleeves.

"What are you looking at!"

Jia Baobao raised his head and stared at his face without saying a word. He recalled the data he had just seen in his mind.

Name: Red Thread That Can Get Stuck in Your Teeth After Drinking Cold Water (Red Thread Is Not Something That Can Be Broken Even If You Want To)

Attribute: Item Card

Target: Male

Effect: If a person is unlucky, hey, even drinking cold water will get stuck in their teeth!

Hidden effect: There is a chance that they will choke on cold water.

She had deliberately given this red thread to Jia Huan in order to take revenge on him. But when she gave him the red thread, there was no hidden effect at all.

"System, System, what's going on?"

The System said, "This is probably … a hidden effect due to a freak combination of factors."

A trash card was a trash card. Even if it had a hidden effect, it could only be used as a prank.

However, this gave Jia Baobao a hint.

Her gaze fell on her "A Box of Mosaic Yan Zhi".

This thing should not have a hidden effect, right?

Jia Huan finally stopped coughing. He handed the crystal bottle back and said hoarsely, "I'm giving it back to you."

Jia Baobao did not take it.

She held her face and looked at him. She asked straightforwardly, "Why do you hate me so much? Have I ever hurt you? "

The System said, "Wow, what a blatant lie."

Jia Huan sneered, "Bao Erye is high and mighty. How can you hurt me?"

Jia Baobao rubbed his palm on his knee and said softly, "I'm afraid you've misunderstood me. I've never looked down on you."

Jia Huan did not pay attention to her.

Jia Baobao pointed two fingers at the beam and said, "I swear, if I have any bad intentions towards you, Jia Huan, let the beam of this ancestral hall come crashing down and hit me directly!"

The System said, "Tsk, tsk. You don't believe in oaths anyway. Of course, you can swear however you want."

Jia Baobao said, "Don't always undermine me!"

Just as he finished speaking, a "thump" sound came from the roof.

"Bang!" Something crashed down from the ceiling.

Could it be that the beam was really broken?!

When they walked out of the room, Qin Keqing turned his head and warned, "Granny, you've been with me for so long. You should know my temper. If you think that you can manipulate me as you wish now that I've lost my power …"

The granny knelt on the ground with a "thump" and said tremblingly, "M-Master, I wouldn't dare!"

Qin Ke Qing let her kneel for a while before she went forward to help Mama up. With a smile on her face, she gently comforted her, "Mama, get up quickly. You're also an old woman. You've been with me during my most dangerous time. How can I not know that your heart is with me?"

He squeezed her arm tightly and smiled even more brightly, "… You won't betray me."

The granny was scared witless by his soft and hard attitude. She was like a quail and did not dare to say anything else.

Qin Keqing's eyes searched her face and said slowly, "Go and tell Lady Wang that Baoyu is resting at my place. Tell her not to worry."

The granny quickly nodded, "Yes, I'll go now."

"Wait," Qin Keqing used a white jade hairpin to tie up his loose hair, "You came here in a hurry just to tell me this?"

The granny hurriedly said, "It's Master Xiao Rong, he … he hugs all kinds of dirty and smelly things outside …"

"Bang!" Qin Keqing slammed the table heavily.

The granny's face turned pale.

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