Yelu Daiqin had already thought about how to answer this question. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He looked at Jinghua Hairpin playfully and said in a low voice: "You all can go down now. We don't need anyone to serve you here for the time being."
All the waiters responded and exited the tent one after another.
Jing Huahan still looked at the person sitting opposite him intently, "Can we talk now?"
"You are from Dajing, but I don't know your name because you lost your memory before you could tell me your name." Yelu Daiqin picked up the chopsticks and stopped looking at the Jinghua hairpin.
"Then - after you rescued me, between us -" Jinghua Hairpin nodded slightly and looked at the person opposite with shy eyebrows, "Did anything happen? Biru - performed the courtesy of Zhou Gong or something -"
'Cough cough - cough -'
Yelu Daiqin didn't expect Jinghua Hairpin to ask such a question, and he almost choked and couldn't breathe.
The thoughts in this woman's heart turned out to be even more obscene than his own - in order to keep her by his side, he had been thinking about it for several days, but he could only come up with the idea of deceiving her into exchanging tokens -
He had never thought about such transgressions——
Although Beidi has always been dependent on the small country of Jingde, under the rule of their Yelu family, the folk customs of Beidi have always been conservative and rigorous.
Men and women cannot break the rules without performing a great ceremony and without being witnessed by their ancestors, heaven and earth. The royal family is no exception to this.
Perhaps because of the stuffy cough, or perhaps because the question about Jinghua Hairpin was too jarring, Yelu Daiqin's face suddenly turned red to his neck.
"Riasi! Are you okay?" Seeing this, Jing Huahan quickly stood up and walked to Yelu Daiqin's side to pat his back. "Would you like some tea? Or should you call the doctor over?"
After coughing for a while, Yelu Daiqin finally recovered.
He waved his hands and smiled lowly, "I'm fine - no need to make a fuss -"
Seeing that he was fine, Jing Huahan sat back down and said, "Then tell me, did anything happen between us?"
Yelu Daiqin put down his chopsticks, sat up straight and looked at Jinghua's hairpin. After all, he still didn't tell the lies he had made up.
He couldn't get past the hurdle in his heart. If he said that, he would feel extremely dirty.
"Nothing happened between us. I saved you from falling on the edge of the cliff, and you were unconscious in my camp for several days. It's that simple."
"Then how could I lose my memory when I'm so good?"
Yelu Daichin paused, "I went to patrol the border that day, and you insisted on going out to ride a horse. They didn't send you a guard. The horse was suddenly frightened, and you fell off the horse. When you woke up, you lost your memory."
Seeing the deep black pupils of the person in front of him looking straight at him, Jing Huahan believed, "That's it!"
Suddenly she seemed to remember something again, and with a smile like a flower, she pointed outside the tent, "You all said that I took those two maids with me, so they must know my life experience!"
"I haven't believed them both so far, you know! I only believe you among the people here! But since you said so today, I believe it! Now I'll call them in and ask them. Just ask?"
Jinghua Hairpin said this, and Yelu Daiqin couldn't think of any reason to refuse.
"Okay! I've always wanted to know your name too!"
After saying that, Yelu Daiqin shouted outside, "Here comes someone!"
Sang Ma heard this, opened the curtain and walked in, "Master, what are your orders -"
"Tell the two maids from Dajing to enter the tent."
"yes!"
After a while, Wen Chan and Qing'e knelt down beside Jing Hua's hairpin.
Jing Huahan smiled faintly, "Master Riasi said that you two are the maids who follow me, but is it true?"
Wen Chan Qing'e raised her head slightly and glanced at Yelu Daiqin stiffly. Without his permission, she and she would never dare to express their opinions.
Yelu Daiqin looked at the two of them solemnly, with a trace of coldness flashing in his eyes, and nodded imperceptibly.
This was considered a promise, and only then did Wen Chan dare to say, "Yes! This slave is the girl you brought with you."
"Then where is my home? Why did we fall off the cliff? What is my name?"
After hearing a series of questions, Wen Chan couldn't help but look at Yelu Daiqin secretly. This time, Yelu Daiqin still had a solemn expression on his face, but did not nod or shake his head.
For a moment, Wen Chan didn't know how to answer.
If according to what was said that day, it is still said that the married family runs a bank, then when will his master know his true identity?
But it would be too unsafe to reveal the identity of Princess Dajing!
Thinking like this, Wen Chan didn't say anything for a long time, but Jing Huahan became anxious, "Will you continue talking?"
"Say." Yelu Daiqin frowned and looked at Wen Chan coldly.
Wen Chan paused and spoke tremblingly, "Our residence is in Dajingdu City. We have a bank at home, as well as some farmland and ancestral property, and several shops."
Jing Huahan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled Wenchan closer, "What about my parents?"
"Beidi invaded, Dajing City was destroyed, and we got separated from the master and his wife on the way to escape."
"What about my name? What is my name?" Jing Huahan continued to ask.
"Zhao Yaoqing - Miss, your name is Zhao Yaoqing -" Wen Chan finished speaking and breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.
"What a nice name! I didn't expect my name to be so nice!" Jinghua Hairpin looked at Yelu Daiqin with a smile, "Mr. Riasi, thank you for taking care of me these days. I have a bank at home, so I think you must He is very rich! When I return to the city and find my parents, I will definitely come with them to thank you for saving my life!"
What Jinghua Hairpin said made Yelu Daiqin's heart skip a beat. She always frightened him.
"You mean you want to leave?" Yelu Daiqin's eyes flashed, and a hint of displeasure appeared on his cheeks.
