He stole my golden finger [Quick Transmigration]

Jing Xi stayed in Yunyang until the beginning of spring.

Under Yuan Jingying's eager gaze, not only was he not indulging in wine, but his complexion was getting better and better.

Sure enough, the trajectory of fate began to change, Yuan Jingying had to wonder, could it be because of his own rebirth?But if even such an insignificant thing can't be staged according to memory, then what can his rebirth change?

When Yuan Jingying was shaken, their father, An Lehou, who was far away in Shengjing, sent another letter to invite the two brothers back to Beijing without delay. The leg pendant, boarded the carriage back to Shengjing.

Before Jing Xi got into the car, she took a moment to look at Yuan Jingying, and found that his face was extremely pale, so he smiled unkindly.

Under the protection of the team sent by Song Qinghui, the carriage staggered and arrived at the city gate of Shengjing without incident. The assassination incident Jingxi thought did not take place, and I don't know if his good brother was soft-hearted or thought of it. another way.

Compared with Yunyang's richness and peace, Shengjing's prosperity is unscrupulous.Rows upon rows of restaurants exude the fragrance of rice, meat, and wine, with strong tea flavor and wide ancient roads. Pedestrians wear fine brocades and beautiful jade around their waists, and their conversations are moderate; Everyone is accustomed to that arrogant person, the faces of the people passing by have a stable expression, and they are more than calm in dealing with them; wherever they pass, they don't see beggars.

Jing Xi put down the curtain on the window of the carriage, and turned his gaze away from the city. He pinched Shang Yu's slightly tingling calf, and he didn't feel flustered strangely.

Ye Cong'an, who had been following him all the time, tilted his head: "Xixi, does it hurt?"

Jing Xi shook her head: "It doesn't hurt."

From the moment he stepped into the carriage to return to Beijing, his abilities seemed to have strengthened a lot. After days of treatment on the road, his injuries are almost healed now. I believe that in a few days, walking upright will not be a problem.

There will be this result, and Jing Xi guesses that it must have something to do with the fate of himself and Ye Cong'an successfully getting rid of death.

In other words, neither he nor Ye Cong'an need to worry about losing their lives anymore?

Very good, this is the main character!

A group of people stopped in front of Anlehou's Mansion, and the butler of the Hou's Mansion, who got the news one step ahead, was already waiting at the door.

Seeing the two young masters getting off the carriage one after another, the loyal butler was so excited that he almost burst into tears: "The old servant welcomes Master Yuanbao, the young master has returned safely, the master and madam can finally rest assured."

Calculating the time, it has been more than three months since Yuan Jingxi left. After learning that he had an accident, the whole Hou Mansion also cared about him for three months. Seeing him sitting in a wheelchair now, although they all feel regret secretly, But compared to the irreversible thing of losing his life, the current state of the little master is enough to make everyone's hearts fall.

Jing Xi sat in the wheelchair with no change in expression, and asked calmly, "Where are my father and mother?"

"Master and Madam are waiting in Zhengde Hall."

Jing Xi turned her face to the side, cast her eyes on the silent Yuan Jingying's face, and acted like a brother and friend: "Brother is tired? Go and have a rest after seeing your father."

Yuan Jingying shook his head with a sullen face, and said, "Thank you for your concern, brother, it's okay to be a brother."

While speaking, the Zhengde Hall was in sight.

Logically speaking, their cheap father called them back in a hurry, there must be something important.However, the journey was far away, and they rushed back all the way. After sitting in the carriage for more than ten days in a row, they were all exhausted.No matter how urgent things are, they will not speak at this time.

So Jing Xi took Ye Cong'an to meet the second elder.

After all, Ye Cong'an came from a long way, and he came to the house as a guest, so he always wanted to meet his host face to face.

The two followed Yuan Jingying into the room. Jing Xi was sitting in a sitting position, so her viewing angle was very convenient. When she raised her eyes a little, she saw the two targets sitting upright in the main hall.

Yuan Wenqing looked very young, at most in his thirties. Of course, ancient people married early, which is actually understandable.He has a straight face, looking refined and elegant, neither Yuan Jingxi nor Yuan Jingying looks like him.

Mrs. Hou Song Shanya was younger than Yuan Wenqing, she was dignified and beautiful, her manners were decent, and tears flashed faintly in Jingxi's eyes.Yuan Jingxi's appearance is three points similar to hers, and those who don't know the truth will not doubt the relationship between them.

So now it's interesting, Yuan Jingying looks neither like Mrs. Hou nor Lord Hou, so how did he replace Jing Xi and become the thorn in the side of someone with ulterior motives?

While Jingxi was thinking wildly, Yuan Jingying, as the eldest son, saluted and greeted respectfully: "Father, mother, my brother and I are back."

Jing Xi followed suit, with a faint smile blooming on her lips: "Father, mother, the child has returned safely."

Yuan Wenqing happily said three good things in a row: "You have worked hard all the way, wash up when you go back, and rest at ease tonight. If there is anything, we will talk about it tomorrow."

Madam Hou's eyes fell on Ye Cong'an: "Yuan Bao, who is this young master?"

Jing Xi explained: "Mother, he is a good friend that my son met in Yunyang, he is the second young master of the Ye family, and he is kind to my son. This time when my son returns to Beijing, Cong An wants to come and have a look, so I invited him Come together."

Speaking of which, Jingxi gave Ye Cong'an a look, and the latter immediately clasped his fists in a dignified manner, and saluted Ye Cong'an.

As soon as he heard that he was kind to his son, the smile on An Lehou's face immediately deepened by two points: "Since he is my son's benefactor, he is a distinguished guest of my Marquis Mansion. Please treat him well, and you must not neglect him!"

Song Shanya smiled and said, "What Hou Ye said is true."

Jing Xi and the others were really tired, so An Lehou didn't say much, and quickly asked them to go back to their room to recuperate.

When leaving, Jing Xi and Mrs. Hou looked at each other, and the other party silently nodded to him, as if saying that there is no need to worry, everything is with her.

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Under the leadership of the servants, Jing Xi and Ye Cong'an quickly returned to his own Chaoxia Courtyard. When they learned that he had returned, the servants in the courtyard had already prepared hot water for them to use.

After taking a comfortable bath, I immediately felt much lighter.

At this time, a servant came over to ask Ye Cong'an how to arrange it. Jing Xi thought about it and decided that he could no longer share the same bed as he did at his uncle's house, so he asked the servant to clean up the room next door.

When Ye Cong'an heard that he was going to sleep in a separate room with Jingxi, he felt that the sky was about to collapse, and he refused to cooperate.

Jing Xi fooled him patiently: "Xiao An, you are my distinguished guest, if you still squeeze into the same room with me and let other people know, what do you want them to think of me? What do you think of our Houfu?"

Ye Cong'an didn't understand the truth, he frowned and said confusedly: "I won't know, Xixi won't tell, I won't tell."

Jing Xi understood what he meant, but he felt that this fool's mind was improving, but he was getting more and more clingy to him. This is not a good phenomenon, and he must be corrected early.

He said earnestly: "Xiao'an, if you want others to know, unless you do nothing, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, if you do it, you will be discovered."

Ye Cong'an: "..." Bullying me is stupid.

Jing Xi didn't feel any guilt at all, "So, for me, just feel wronged."

Under his unreasonable words, Ye Cong'an acted like an abandoned little daughter-in-law, aggrieved and temporarily compromised.

Yes, only temporarily.

So at night, when everyone fell asleep, Jing Xi found a figure standing in front of the bed in a daze, almost frightened her out of her wits!After he fixed his eyes and saw who it was, he could only grit his teeth.

"Ye! Cong! Ann!" Isn't there something wrong with this fool who stays up late at night pretending to be a ghost?

Ye Cong'an climbed onto the bed without saying a word, lifted the quilt and lay down in it. The freezing temperature made Jing Xi shiver, and the anger in her heart suddenly burst like a bubble, with a "pop", only There is nothing left to feel bad about.

He understood what this fool meant, and no one would know about sneaking here at night, so no one would gossip about him.

Just silly and cute.

"You said you came here in the middle of the night, and you don't need to wear more. In such a cold weather, what if you catch a cold?"

Ye Cong'an said softly: "I won't be sick, and Sisi will be infected if I'm sick."

Jing Xi pinched him angrily: "What you said, if you are sick, let's see if the Lord will take care of you!"

So the next day, Ye Cong'an Guangrong fell ill.

Jing Xi stared speechlessly at the drowsy person lying on the bed, thinking that this idiot was not only stupid, but also a crow's mouth!

...Master, can you be reasonable?Obviously you are the one with the crow’s mouth→_→Cheap dad sent someone to pass the message early in the morning, Jing Xi was a little worried, but she had to go, and quietly used her abilities to help him when the servants were not paying attention After adjusting his body temperature, he ordered the servant girl to take good care of him, and then he was escorted there.

Marquis An Le had nothing to do with them except his son Chengjue.

He has five sons and four daughters, but the other three are all sons and daughters.The title can only be inherited by the eldest son. Originally, he preferred the second son Yuanbao, but the clinker Yuanbao lost and became a lame man.

As a father, An Lehou felt distressed.

But as the head of the family, he has too many things to consider, and he has to take the overall situation into consideration, and he can't lose the big because of the small.After weighing the pros and cons, Yuan Bao is no longer the best choice.

As for Jingying...

Yuan Wenqing lowered his eyes, covering the meaningful pupils in his eyes.

Jing Xi listened to his cheap father Luo Liba's long-winded speech, and was just about to express generously that she had no intention of being a son, when she heard a sharp and piercing voice from outside.

"—The imperial decree has arrived!"