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Chapter 275 The son of the captain, goodbye Baoqin

Jia Jing's face had already sunk, "He was not clean in his mouth, and he even said to the second lady?"

"Ah, this one..."

Feng Ziying then realized that the marquis in front of him was a very protective person.

This incident has touched Yingchun again...

Feng Ziying nodded vigorously and said, "That day in Cuiyun Tower, his mouth was indeed not clean!"

To put a deception in one's mind, it is often enough to just one sentence.

Gu Guo was right, Jia Jing's voice was cold, "Emperor Qiu Dushou's son? If you really have any kind of father, you will have any kind of waste son! I've recorded this matter..."

Feng Ziying couldn't help but breathe a moment of silence for his enemies in his heart.

Then, Feng Ziying suddenly remembered that she stayed at the end, but there was something really going on!

He hurriedly got up and went outside, and took a sandalwood box from the servant's hand.

"This is a pocket watch that was collected from a Western businessman some time ago."

Feng Ziying opened the sandalwood box, pushed it to Jia Jing, and continued: "I collected three pieces in total, thinking of asking you to bring one to the second lady, and the remaining two pieces were specially given to you..."

Looking down, I saw three golden gorgeous pocket watches in the small sandalwood box making a tick.

Jia Jing nodded, "This is indeed a good thing!"

With Yingchun's relationship in there, Jia Jing naturally would not be polite about Feng Ziying's things.

He reached out and took the box over. After taking out two pocket watches, Jia Jing covered the sandalwood box in his hand again.

"Okay, I'll send this thing to you!"

This is what happened.

"There is no rush to do this," Feng Ziying smiled and said, "Just wait until you have time, just hand it over, it's not an important thing!"

“…”

…………

In the lobby of Xue’s house, Jia Jing and Feng Ziying had a lot of chats from all over the world.

But before I could finish my words.

A little maid came to pass the message and said, "Mr. Marquis, Aunt Xue called me over and said that she wanted you to come later!"

Jia Jing was a little confused and asked, "I went there? What's the matter?"

The little maid shook her head, "I don't know what's going on!"

Seeing this, Feng Ziying took the opportunity to get up and said, "Since someone is sending me to call me, there must be something wrong. I won't disturb you anymore. Come and take a look..."

After saying that, Feng Ziying didn't ask Xue Pan and Xue Ke to see him off.

But after walking to the door, I took the reins handed over by the people, turned over and went straight home.

...

Let’s talk about Jia Jing’s side, Xue Pan and Xue Ke were walking quickly to the backyard of Xue’s house.

A few moments.

The figures of Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai have already fallen into Jia Jing's eyes.

Seeing Xue Baochai, Jia Jing asked, "You asked the maid to go and call me in front of you, saying that you have something to look for. Is there anything wrong?"

"I asked her to call you over," Aunt Xue smiled and said, "I specially called you over this time, because I wanted to thank you!"

"You said this and it's a bit disgusting!"

Jia Jing smiled and said, "If you don't say anything else, just because Baochai's love is there, wouldn't it be right for me to help Brother Xue Pan?"

Under the feudal etiquette and law today, it is already commendable that Jia Jing can do this now!

Aunt Xue was naturally extremely moved.

Jia Jing and Aunt Xue were talking.

Suddenly a voice sounded, "I would like to thank the Marquis for saving you on the day of Qingxu Temple in February!"

"Hmm? Qingxu Temple?"

Jia Jing turned around and looked, but Xue Baoqin, who was sitting aside, was yelling to thank him.

"You don't have to be polite, sister of the Xue family," Jia Jing replied, "To be honest, I have disturbed your marriage. I should apologize to you!"

"It's better not to get a marriage like that!"

Jia Jing's words were interrupted by Xue Ke.

It was at this moment that Xue Ke was still a little scared, "We only realized later what kind of person the son of Mei Hanlin was!

So, I should thank you Marquis!”

"You guys thank you all the time, just talking on your mouth is too boring!" Xue Pan muttered: "If you want me to say that everything is false. I really want to thank you. Just putting a table on Cuiyun Tower is not better than anything else?"

Xue Pan, whose face was red and drunk, was drunk!
Chapter completed!
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