Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Xie Jing's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the hazy moonlight shone on his body, covering the young man's handsome face indistinctly.

He pulled his lips and chuckled.

"elder sister."

"You still treat me like a child."

Jiang Zijin looked at Xie Jing's sharp-edged face, and said uncomfortably, "That's not true."

"You have changed so much now, you are not at all like before."

She whispered, "How could I still treat you like a child."

Jiang Zijin withdrew her hand, the softness of Xie Jing's hair still remained on her fingertips.

Xie Jing tapped the armrest of the crutch with his fingertips, and asked: "Then I have become better?"

"...still bad?"

He wore an expensive silver watch on his wrist, leaned on a dark cane in his right hand, and a simple white shirt couldn't stop his robust figure.

The palm of the hand is fair, even in the night, the light blue veins on the back of the hand can be clearly seen.

Jiang Zijin: "Okay..."

Xie Jingwei raised his eyebrows, and asked her softly: "According to your criteria, how do you count?"

Jiang Zijin snapped her fingers, "Eat well, live well, and sleep well."

Xie Jing gave a low laugh, and said to himself, "Is this a good life..."

He looked at Jiang Zijin, his eyes slightly bent, "Then I am indeed living a 'very good' life."

Jiang Zijin looked at Xie Jing's obedient smile when he smiled, his cold and deep facial features seemed to soften a bit, his heart skipped a beat, and he stammered for no reason.

"That, that's fine."

Xie Jing changed the subject.

"Only I can see my sister, can't others?"

Jiang Zijin nodded, then shook his head and said, "I can let them see me."

The cool night breeze blows past, blowing the girl's long hair in all directions.

Jiang Zijin shrank her neck.

She was wearing the white skirt she wore when she first met Xie Jing, it was so thin that it couldn't block the wind at all.

Xie Jing took off his suit jacket and put it on for Jiang Zijin.

"The night is cool, beware of catching a cold."

When he speaks, he speaks very slowly, with elongated endings, making him seem a little lazy.

"It's always a bit inconvenient here."

Jiang Zijin: "?"

She gathered up the coat on her body, it carried the temperature of Xie Jing's body, it was very warm.

Xie Jing said: "Sister, don't you want to stay with me for two days?"

"If I show that I am talking to the air in front of outsiders—"

Jiang Zijin also thought of this, "I will change back when the time comes."

"But," she raised her head and asked Xie Jing, "if I leave with you, how will you explain to those people..."

She was referring to the well-dressed guests in the villa.

Xie Jing said lightly: "Needless to say, just follow me."

He is only 14 years old, and when he speaks, he is more mature and calm than his peers.

Jiang Zijin sighed in his heart.

In five years, Xie Jingzhen has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Back then, Xie Jing was beaten to the point of death, lying on the ground miserably, like a pitiful child, using a cold shell to disguise himself.

And now he...

Jiang Zijin couldn't tell what it was like.

Judging from Xie Jing's tone, his status in the family is not low, and it seems that he has not been abused and discriminated against because of a leg.

Jiang Zijin: "How is your leg now?"

Xie Jing looked at his legs expressionlessly, "It's no good."

He turned his head to look at Jiang Zijin with a gentle voice.

"Fortunately, my sister treated my wound before, otherwise I might not even be able to stand up."

"It's just a little limp now, it doesn't affect anything."

Jiang Zijin felt a little pity.

Xie Jing looked at her unblinkingly with his dark eyes, and slightly squeezed his broad palm on the crutch.

It seems to be observing something.

"Come on, sister."

He pulled the collar of his suit jacket, and his warm fingertips scratched Jiang Zijin's chin intentionally or unknowingly.

"I'll take you to my house."

........

Xie Jing didn't let her change clothes, and dragged her back to the villa.

"Who is that person?"

The young masters and ladies gathered together in twos and threes, discussing in low voices.

"Young Master Xie's female companion? Why haven't you seen her before?"

"Which family's lady is this? She's still wearing Mr. Xie's coat..."

The servants didn't dare to ask, and bowed to say hello.

"Master."

Xie Jing said: "Prepare a clean room next to my bedroom."

"Yes--"

Jiang Zijin felt a little uncomfortable being sized up by these gazes.

Xie Jing was very close to her, blocking most of his sight.

There were those who were short-sighted and wanted to come up to talk, Xie Jingyuan waved his hand and said in a cold voice.

"I still have something to do, let's talk first."

He dragged Jiang Zijin up the stairs.

Jiang Zijin whispered, "Today is your birthday?"

She was a little embarrassed, "I haven't prepared anything."

Xie Jing paused and said slowly, "It's okay."

His lips moved and he whispered something.

Jiang Zijin didn't hear clearly and turned to look at him.

Xie Jing smiled at her, "I'm afraid you won't be used to it,"

Jiang Zijin: "I can live anywhere."

She has worn so many worlds, except for her delicate body, she doesn't really pick anything else.

"Master."

A middle-aged man stood at the door, his hair was neatly combed back, and he was wearing a neat tuxedo.

Xie Jing said: "This is Steward Li, if you need anything, just ask him."

Butler Li was serious, his eyes fell on Jiang Zijin and he quickly moved away.

He didn't look at Jiang Zijin presumptuously like other people, either because of her appearance or because of Xie Jing's status.

Xie Jing: "She's staying here for a few days."

Butler Li bowed and said, "Good young master."

There are more bodyguards on the second floor than on the first floor. They are tall and tall standing in the corridor, and they don't know what they are guarding.

Jiang Zijin felt a little strange.

In his own home, why did Xie Jing arrange so many bodyguards?

Butler Li stretched out his hand towards Jiang Zijin, "Miss, please follow me."

Xie Jing pushed her back, "Go, sister."

Butler Li heard Xie Jing say "sister", his eyes moved, and his eyes fell on Jiang Zijin's body in a subtle way, with a tense expression on his face.

Jiang Zijin happened to turn his head to look at Xie Jing, and didn't notice these details.

Xie Jing glanced at Li Butler who was slightly hunched over, turned his head, and wrapped the suit jacket on Jiang Zijin's body a little tighter.

"I have to go downstairs. I can't leave for too long. I'll come to my sister after I finish dealing with them."

Jiang Zijin nodded.

Butler Li led her into the deep corridor.

Jiang Zijin asked, "Uncle Li, why are there so many bodyguards?"

Butler Li lowered his eyes and said, "Because Young Master Xie had some accidents before, these bodyguards were arranged for safety."

Jiang Zijin noticed that each bodyguard had something like a belt pinned to it.

Thinking of the kidnapping five years ago, she asked nervously, "Is it kidnapping?"

Butler Li shook his head lightly, "No."

He didn't seem to be surprised that Jiang Zijin knew about the kidnapping.

"It's Young Master Xie..."

Butler Li stopped abruptly in the middle of his words, his eyes were a little wandering and unfocused, with a trace of fear in them.

"If you want to know anything, you can ask the young master directly."

Steward Li turned his head to look at Jiang Zijin, his hands hanging under his body trembled slightly, his eyes were short and subtle.

"Just ask."

"The young master will tell you."