Six-Year-Old Baojiao Is Busy in Building a Kingdom

Chapter 96: The Call

Jiaojiao looked at Rong Yan, it turned out that he was the master of this noble.

Thinking that the Qing'an Temple was right in front of his house, Jiaojiao nodded cheerfully and said, "Okay, my parents will send me to the mountain then."

Rong Yan realized that his robe was covered in dust, and thinking of the way he had crashed just now, propping up his forehead with his big bony hands, he asked lazily: "Little girl, the assassin they were talking about just now, he said, can I see you?"

Jiaojiao blinked her eyes, grabbed the skirt with her small hands, shook her head and said gently, "No ~"

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, looked at his delicate and guilty little face, and slowly extended his hand.

Jiaojiao thought there was something dirty on her face, so she hurriedly hid and wiped it with her small hands.

The next second, slender white fingers pulled the precarious handkerchief from his neck.

Rong Yan glanced at the strapped handkerchief, looked left and right, and a thin smile came out of his throat.

"Heh ~"

Jiaojiao saw her handkerchief appear in her hand, she subconsciously touched her little face, only to realize that the mask she was wearing when she came out fell at some point.

With a pouting face, he rushed forward to the ****handkerchief, and explained weakly: "It's not cold at night, I use it to wrap my neck."

Rong Yan smiled nonstop, nodded and replied: "So it's not a rice cloth."

"Who puts rice cloth around the street at night." Jiaojiao pouted and grabbed the edge of his shirt and muttered.

"You're out late at night, do your parents know?" Rong Yan changed the topic.

Jiaojiao stuck out her finger, "I don't know."

Rong Yan frowned, and a trace of solemnity floated in his eyes: "You're so brave, aren't you afraid of being betrayed by evil people?"

Jiaojiao looked down and touched the corner of his clothes, ". scared, but I have a secret weapon."

He had spiritual power and a poisonous mothball, and he was not afraid of bad people.

Then, Jiaojiao added: "I can't show it to you."

Rong Yan: "..."

Seeing the two interacting, Ji Huai hesitated to speak.

In the middle of the night, it was strange for a little girl to appear here, but her master seemed to like her very much, so she did not say much.

"Meong ~"

Like the sound of a cat coming from the back of a car.

Jiaojiao's eyes twinkled, and he hurriedly opened the window curtain, but he did not see Meong Meong as he investigated.

"Jiaojiao ~ I'm behind the carriage..."

Hearing Bai Miaomiao's words, Jiaojiao put down the curtains, turned her head to look back, and what caught her attention was Rong Yan's enlarged face.

Jiaojiao couldn't help but glance at it a few more times, he looked very good, he looked good everywhere.

Rong Yan tapped his fingertips and said, "It sounds like your cat."

"It's my kitten." Jiaojiao said happily.

After he finished speaking, Jiaojiao glanced at Rong Yan towards the hollow panel behind him, which was covered with a layer of gauze brocade. There seemed to be a window, but he could not see the scenery outside.

Jiaojiao is about to wake up.

Suddenly, Rong Yan opened his mouth and ordered: "Xuan Liu, take the cat outside."

"Yes, sir."

Jiaojiao's eyes twinkled, he looked at Rong Yan happily, and said, "You are a good person."

Rong Yan raised his eyebrows, a good person sounds better than a bad person.

He was happy in his heart but said in his mouth: "You are still young, and you may have never seen some bad people. In your eyes, everyone is a good person."

"No, I've met a lot of bad guys, they bully people, say bad things about our family, today there's a bad guy beating up my dad,"

In the midst of the conversation, Jiaojiao suddenly shut her mouth, her eyes**** watery.

Well, I almost revealed my secret.

"I never lied to you. Even though you purposely teased me that day, you sprayed me with mosquito repellent and returned my cat when you left. You are in no hurry to ask for the money you owe. Bad guys don't do this, Do."

Rong Yan raised the corner of his lower lip when he heard that, "Yes, yes."

There were a lot of flatterers around, and he felt annoyed when he saw those people, but it sounded pretty good now, it seemed like he had wrongly blamed those people in the past.

Ji Huai saw that his master was very naive, so he lowered his head and tried his best to ignore the contents of this conversation.

"Meong ~"

The car curtain was lifted, and the soft kitten was pushed by a large hand.

Bai Miaomiao looked at the people in the car, glanced at Rong Yan dissatisfiedly, and leaped into Jiaojiao's embrace angrily.

"Damn, I met him again, Jiaojiao, please ignore him, okay ..."

Jiaojiao stroked Bai Miaomiao comfortably, and said happily: "Miaomiao, this good master saved me today."

The good master?

This title ...

Rong Yan glanced at the dissatisfied cat with him, moved the corner of his mouth, and asked: "Little girl, two life-saving friendships are now considered friends, my name is Rong Liu, what is your name?"

Jiaojiao felt that he was kind, so she told him.

"Wang Baojiao, people call me Jiaojiao."

A jiaojiao?

Rong Yan followed her, feeling it was too ordinary, looking at the white baby, he thought for a moment and said with a smile: "How is the baby?"

Jiaojiao felt strange in his heart. Some called her Baojiao, some called her Jiaojiao, her parents called her cute baby, but no one called her baby.

Rong Yan looked at his doubts, propping up his chin with his fingertips, "Don't like it?"

Jiaojiao scratched his little head, tilted his head and said, "Call it whatever you want."

"No! Benmiao does not agree! Why should he call you darling? Benmiao wants to call you baby Jiaojiao..."

The little white cat in Jiaojiao's embrace frowned, and turned to stare intently at Rong Yan.

Rong Yan pursed his lips, glanced at the lifeless little creature, and said with a calm smile: "Seeing it so obsessively, does he want to look for me?"

Jiaojiao rubbed his nose, quickly covering Bai Miaomiao and explained: "It's so naughty, Liuliu, don't get angry."

"Ahem," Ji Huai choked on his saliva.

The corner of Rong Yan's mouth froze, and then he raised his hand to rub his temple, suddenly feeling that he should not call others indiscriminately.

Jiaojiao looked at them suspiciously, "Liu Liu, what's wrong with you?"

Rong Yan: "... There's nothing."

Ji Huai lowered his head even lower.

The wheels of the carriage seemed to have hit the rock, and the carriage staggered carefully, and the handkerchief in hand fell to the ground. He got up to pick it up, but he did not want to lose his footing and fall into Rong Yan's embrace.

Only a muffled snort was heard.

Rong Yan's face paled for a moment, clutching his chest that was affected by the back of the little girl's head, the old illness that he had just suppressed relapsed.

"Master!"

Ji Huai leaned forward anxiously with his facial expression.

Jiaojiao got up quickly, looked at them apologetically and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."

It was rare for Rong Yan to see her nervous face, so she forced a smile, and said casually, "You have a strong brain."

Ji Huai carefully removed the outer robe covered by his master, revealing the place where the needle had just been pierced, which was already black and green, with deep red blood flowing faintly.

Jiaojiao noticed, feeling a little guilty.

Ji Huai took out the silver needle he was carrying, and began to stop the loss at the other acupuncture points.

Tonight, the master suddenly suffered from an old illness. In order not to worry about the fourth woman, he left behind a letter and left the post office to return to the mountain. He had just used acupuncture on Jihuai Road to relieve his symptoms for a while, but he did not want to suffer anymore.