Fu Jin married: Qing Dynasty first brother asked not to flirt

Chapter 125 Please Get Out of the Car, Da Fujin
Chapter 131

"Who is so bold! Dare to stop the carriage from the elder brother's mansion?" Tong Jiaqi was stunned for a moment, unavoidably a little annoyed. Yin's status was second only to that of the crown prince, so there are a few people who don't have long-sightedness.

Seeing Tong Jiaqi's angry look, Hailan said in a low voice, "Master, yes, it's the one who stopped you in the street that day!"

Pull yourself in the street?A figure flashed in Tong Jiaqi's mind immediately, and her heart skipped a beat, "It's him again?"

"Yeah." Hailan's little head was pounding like a chicken pecking rice, and then she looked at Tong Jiaqi in embarrassment, "Master, what should I do?"

"Cold salad." Tong Jiaqi was speechless for a while, didn't everyone tell him that he had admitted the wrong person!

The master and servant hadn't decided on a countermeasure yet, but they heard someone outside the carriage say, "My young master, please get off the carriage and see me."

"Presumptuous! This is the carriage of Elder Brother's Mansion." The coachman said fiercely when he heard it.

How could he have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, he was dragged off the carriage by the person in front of him, unable to move at all.

"Please get out of the car, Da Fujin." The man's voice sounded again, but there was a feeling of not being very respectful in his tone.

Tong Jiaqi couldn't help being surprised, what was the origin of this, she clearly knew that she was Yinfei's Di Fujin, yet she spoke so bluntly.

"Master." Hailan looked at Tong Jiaqi in embarrassment, and said with a little fear, her hands were already tightly grabbing the corner of Tong Jiaqi's clothes.

Tong Jiaqi has nothing to be afraid of, really, the big deal is to travel back to modern times, she stretched out her hand and patted the back of Hailan's hand, then said softly, "Don't be afraid."

After saying this, she opened the curtain and went out. Although Hailan was afraid, she couldn't put her master in danger, so she followed immediately.

There are already servants kneeling there respectfully by the side of the carriage as footsteps. Tong Jiaqi has always disliked this, so the house has always used wooden couches.

Tong Jiaqi stood on the carriage, looked at the people in the distance, and looked at herself vigorously on a tall horse, with a probing smile on her lips.

"Change the couch." Tong Jiaqi uttered a few words lightly from her thin lips, and immediately retracted her eyes, staring sharply at the servant who was holding her driver.

Hearing this, the man nodded towards the servants behind him. He didn't know where those people came from, but they really found a small wooden square stool and placed it in front of Tong Jiaqi.

"Please Fujin get out of the car." The man said softly again.

Tong Jiaqi snorted softly, got out of the carriage, walked up to the man, and then said fiercely, "Block the carriage from the elder brother's house in the street, you are courting death."

The man ignored Tong Jiaqi's non-threatening words, stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation, and walked towards the man on the horse.

Seeing Tong Jiaqi approaching, the man turned over and jumped off the horse, then stepped forward and said with a smile, "Long time no see."

"I don't know who this young master is and why he came here to make things difficult for a woman in the street." Tong Jiaqi looked at Nalan Jing'an in front of her with a bit of disdain, obviously feeling very uncomfortable.

Looking at Tong Jiaqi, Nalan Jingan felt that she was like a strong horse on the prairie at the moment, and it was not easy to tame, which made him feel strange, with a look of scrutiny in his eyes, and his tone became clear. He said lightly, "You were not like this before!"

(End of this chapter)