Be a beast, be a beast, at least I am still a gentle beast, most people in this world are worse than beasts!
Zhao Jia comforted himself. He felt guilty for doing bad things, and he naturally felt guilty too. However, in troubled times, good people don’t live long. Do you really think that he, Zhao, doesn’t want to be a good person? Well, he really does. I don’t want to.
As we all know, good people are easily pointed at gunpoint.
So the question is, is Amazing Salamander a good person?
Zhao Jia smiled when he heard this, and the little girl with braids appeared in his mind. He nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to her. Your daughter is very cute, and I like her very much."
The little girl looks like a porcelain doll, and is something that normal people would like.
"...I will be obedient, please don't hurt her!"
After hearing this, Jing Salaman immediately knelt down on one knee without much hesitation and saluted Zhao Jia respectfully.
Um, did you misunderstand something? I'm not a pervert... Zhao Jia was stunned when he saw this scene, and his expression froze. But soon, he understood that Jingyu had misunderstood and thought he was using Xiaoyaner. Threatening her, after all, this is Luo Wang's usual method.
"You seem to have misunderstood. I am not a member of Luo Wang. We only have a cooperative relationship. As for you and that little girl, it can only be regarded as an accident."
Zhao Jia explained that he didn't want to make the relationship too tense, and he didn't want to throw it away after using it.
If everything goes well in the future, as he thinks, he may live with the mother and daughter for a long time, maybe even a lifetime, so it is better to play the emotional card than to use direct coercion.
Jing Salamander looked up at Zhao Jia, with surprise and confusion in his cold eyes, not understanding Zhao Jia's true purpose.
Zhao Jia said patiently: "I entered the Qin Dynasty as a hostage, and accidentally learned the news about you from Luo Sheng, and then I found out the affairs between Lord Xinling Wei Wuji and you. I concluded that the little girl should trust Lord Wei Wuji. Child, so I planned this matter."
There was a pause.
He continued: "Three families are divided into Jin. Han, Zhao, and Wei are one family. Wei Wuji, Lord of Xinling, has helped Zhao many times. Now that his daughter is in trouble, how can I just sit idly by and ignore it? So, you don't need to be so guarded. Really?" Looking back, you and I can be considered a family, and I even have to call you great-grandmother."
This is not what Zhao Jia said casually.
Lord Xinling's sister is the wife of Lord Pingyuan Zhao Sheng, and Lord Pingyuan Zhao Sheng is the uncle of Zhao Wangyan's father, King Xiaocheng. Therefore, if Zhao Wangyan really wants to talk about seniority in front of Lord Xinling, it belongs to his grandson. And Zhao Jia is the son of Zhao Wangyan... It is reasonable to call him grandma.
When Da Siming, who was leaning on the door frame not far away, heard this, his eyes suddenly became strange. Why did he admit his marriage while chatting? !
Just thinking about it.
Zhao Jia had already stepped forward to help the frightened salamander, with a gentle smile on his face, and said: "Of course, I can't say this to my great-grandmother, but this relationship is real, so you don't need to worry too much right now. I will guarantee Yan'er's safety."
Jingli was stunned and looked at Zhao Jia blankly. She did not expect that Zhao Jia would be related to her, and even revealed the relationship between her great-grandmother and her great-grandmother.
But she was not naive enough to think that Zhao Jia would help her for such a ridiculous reason.
Although it was the first time they met, Jing Salamander could feel that the person in front of him was definitely not a kind person. If he was really a kind person, how could he cooperate with Luo Wang and really treat Luo Wang as a charity?
She did not stand up, but still knelt down on one knee, pursed her lips, and whispered: "Young master, there is no need for this. I have nothing to do with Wei Wuji. I only approached him to assassinate him!"
There is no way to talk like this.
Zhao Jia held Jing Salamander's slender wrist, exerted a slight force, and said softly: "You get up first before talking. We can't talk while kneeling like this."
Jing salamander did not dare to disobey, and was pulled up obediently by Zhao Jia. There was a hint of resignation and exhaustion in her brows. It seemed that Zhao Jia could torment her however he wanted, as long as he did not hurt Xiao Yan'er.
She whispered: "Master, can you let me meet Yan'er?"
"Okay, I will have someone pick her up later and reunite you mother and daughter. You can live here forever, and you can come and go in Xianyang City at will. I have already said hello to Luo Wang, and they will not hunt you down again. , I know you still don’t believe me now, but you will know what kind of person I am when we get along for a long time.”
Zhao Jia said with a sincere face.
Frightened Salamander nodded and said thanks: "Thank you, sir!"
Although she didn't know Zhao Jia's true purpose, at the moment, she seemed to have no other choice but to be obedient.
Zhao Jia smiled, said nothing more, and walked out of the attic with Da Siming. At the same time, he asked the Luowang assassins who were guarding the surroundings to leave. There was no need to stare at Jing Salamander anymore. Today, he could be considered to have understood Jing Salamander. She lost her temper. As long as she didn't hurt Xiao Yan'er, everything would be easy for her to say.
Maybe this is a mother who is willing to give everything for her children.
…
In the mist.
Da Siming held an umbrella and followed Zhao Jia. The two were walking on the small bridge in the lake. Her cold eyes showed a bit of curiosity. She looked in front of her and asked, "Young master seems to be interested in her affairs." Are you very concerned? Could it be that you have a crush on this great-grandmother?"
After saying that, there was a playful look on her face.
Great-grandma? !
She is so haha~
Zhao Jia is really good at finding relatives. If Zhao Jia's calculation is really followed, almost all the royal families of the seven countries are relatives of Zhao Jia!
"I won't say whether I like her or not, but I do like you."
Zhao Jia glanced at Da Siming beside him, looking at her perfect figure with a slight bulge in the front and back, and joked with a bit of admiration: "You said I asked His Excellency Dongjun for you, will she give you to you?" Give me?"
After saying that, the guy stretched out a dog paw towards Da Siming, trying to wrap his arms around her slender waist.
"I am not the master's concubine!"
Da Siming held Zhao Jia's dog paw firmly, his beautiful eyes were slightly cold, and he said lightly: "Young Master, it's better to be more careful. As for whether Your Excellency Dongjun will hand me over to Young Master, that's fine. It depends on whether the young master has the ability to deal with me, don’t leave it to the young master, but the young master can’t eat it!”
A provocative arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, cold and confident.
Zhao Jia held Da Siming's strange dark red palm with her backhand. She didn't mind the strange color of her palm's skin at all. She squeezed it and said with a smile, "My appetite has always been very good."
There was a pause.
He continued: "As long as you are willing, I will take care of Your Excellency Dongjun."
"Young master, you might as well give it a try."
Da Siming's pretty face turned completely cold. At the same time, he circulated the inner energy in his body, and his palm suddenly became hot, as hot as a flame. Zhao Jia let go of his hand immediately when it was so hot.
"Hiss~"
Zhao Jia took a breath, shook his hand vigorously, and looked at Da Siming's hand in surprise.
What if this hand was...roasted chicken!
When Da Siming saw this scene, he immediately raised the corner of his mouth, raised his slender fingers and brushed a strand of hair in front of his forehead, with a touch of teasing: "It seems that the young master has an average appetite~"
After saying that, the smile on her lips grew a little wider.
Nod slightly.
Then he walked away slowly with his long legs and high heels, holding an umbrella.
Only a beautiful shadow was left for Zhao Jia to appreciate.
"Spicy enough...I like it~"
Zhao Jia clenched his fist and felt the burning pain of his injury. Not only was he not annoyed at all, but he smiled with great interest.
There is a saying that spicy food can make you appetizing~
