Quick Wear: The male protagonists all fell in love with her at first sight

Chapter 259 The Young Master is Willing to Be a Mistress (4)

"Rou Rou, I'm back."

021's voice had lost its usual innocence and naivety, instead carrying a strong anger, like a kitten about to puff up its fur.

Jiang Rou raised an eyebrow slightly upon seeing this. Had she discovered something?

Before Jiang Rou could even ask, 021 blurted out all the information she had found, like spilling beans.

As Jiang Rou listened, her expression gradually faded, and her misty eyes filled with coldness.

Jiang Rou was right; the evil deeds of the past linger for a thousand years, and Qin Yue had not died.

He was instigated by his concubine to pack some money and run away from home in a fit of pique, thinking he would enjoy himself for a while before returning.

Who knew that the two would be targeted as soon as they left the city. Both of them were good-looking, and although they were simply dressed, it was not hard to tell that they were dressed in fine clothes.

Qin Yue was used to enjoying life. Although he ran away from home, he always had the best food, clothing, and accommodation along the way. Such an undisguised behavior naturally made him a target for some people hiding in the shadows.

When the knife was held to his neck, Qin Yue belatedly realized he was afraid. He always valued his life, so he quickly revealed his identity in an attempt to instill fear in the assailant.

He thought that these people would quickly release him upon hearing the name of the Marquis of Weining's mansion, but he never expected that they would be afraid of retaliation from the Marquis of Weining's mansion and would actually try to kill him.

Qin Yue tried to escape, but was chased to a cliff edge. When the thugs came at him with knives, he did not hesitate to use the maid next to him as a shield.

He himself lost his footing and fell straight off the cliff.

Therefore, the Marquis of Weining's mansion concluded that Qin Yue was dead and that his remains were nowhere to be found.

However, 021 discovered that Qin Yue had landed on a tree at the bottom of the cliff. Although he was seriously injured, he was not in mortal danger and was rescued by a family nearby.

Jiang Rou couldn't help but complain: "Could it be that he has some kind of luck? This rescue just happened to lead him to meet his true love, and then he just happened to lose his memory. He and his true love fell in love over time and started farming and raising children."

Jiang Rou had only said it casually, but after seeing 021's increasingly excited expression, her expression froze for once, and she suddenly wanted to swear.

That's exactly what happened. Qin Yue's savior was an orphan girl who had lost both her parents, and Qin Yue lost his memory due to the violent impact.

Qin Yue was good-looking, with red lips and white teeth. Because he was born into wealth, he had an air about him that was not found in this small mountain village. The orphan girl fell in love with him at first sight.

Just as Jiang Rou had guessed, the two fell in love over time and got married in the presence of the village elders, and had children.

Qin Yue couldn't remember his own name, so he changed it to Zhou Yuan.

"I even went to see for myself, and that person is Qin Yue. Their twins are old enough to run errands," 021 said angrily.

Jiang Rou wasn't too angry, but the original owner's life of suffering was all because of this person, and she couldn't get over that hurdle in her heart without doing something.

Her voice was as gentle as usual, and she spoke with a warm smile on her lips, but the words she uttered were completely at odds with her appearance.

"You mean he's lame in one leg now?"

021 nodded, not understanding, and then continued, "However, that orphan girl does have some luck. With her around, Qin Yue's leg should recover soon."

Hearing this, Jiang Rou smiled even more gently: "Luck is such a rare thing, so let her keep her things safe."

The next second, his expression vanished, and his voice became indifferent: "Since you're already lame, just keep lame, so you don't grow a leg and run around everywhere."

In a small mountain village south of Daxia, a heart-wrenching wail shattered the village's tranquility.

When 021 brought the news, Jiang Rou was sitting on the balustrade in the pavilion, engrossed in reading a travelogue.

As 021 vividly described Qin Yue's miserable state, a smile appeared on Jiang Rou's lips.

021 suddenly stopped talking and looked in one direction: "Rou Rou, there's someone behind that tree."

Jiang Rou remained unmoved upon hearing this. She naturally knew that there was someone behind the tree, and she even knew the person's identity perfectly well.

021 had no idea that before coming to this world, it had crammed a lot of knowledge about palace intrigue and conjured up a lot of conspiracy theories.

Seeing the 021 police siren blaring, Jiang Rou didn't stop it, and she also wanted to verify her guess.

021 went off with a solemn expression and returned looking completely bewildered. It couldn't help but look at Jiang Rou. What incredible luck its Rou Rou had! The golden light emanating from her body was so bright it could barely open its eyes.

Hearing 021's words, Jiang Rou understood. She had guessed correctly. Not only was his luck strong, but he was also surrounded by golden light. This Xie Jingci was indeed extraordinary.

This wasn't her first time reading here. Ever since she got lost that day, she had often come here, sometimes sitting quietly to enjoy the scenery, and sometimes sipping tea and reading.

And eight out of ten times, you'll run into Xie Jingci.

Both of them knew of each other's existence, but they had never met or spoken to each other.

This place isn't close to Jiang Rou's Listening to the Rain Pavilion, so it's not that she's obsessed with it. No matter how beautiful the scenery is, you get tired of it after seeing it a few times. It's just that her real intention isn't the scenery itself.

After her answer was confirmed, Jiang Rou was even less likely to let go of the delicious-looking little cutie not far away.

She slowly put away her travelogue and walked towards Cui Tao, who was picking peach blossoms in the peach grove not far away.

It's time for the peaceful days to end.

Sheng An, who was not far from Xie Jingci, looked at the young master who was walking in an increasingly strange direction, and his expression suddenly became somewhat indescribable.

He felt that the young master's appearance was somewhat sleazy.

Looking at Jiang Rou, who was more beautiful than the flowers in the peach blossom forest, Sheng An felt a little regretful. It was a pity that she was widowed at such a young age and had no children.

Sheng An, who was immersed in her own world, was suddenly hit by a stone. She looked up and saw the signal in Xie Jingci's eyes.

Then they saw the two people, master and servant, who had been picking flowers, walking this way, seemingly on their way back.

As she passed by the place where the two were hiding, Jiang Rou smiled, a hint of mischievousness creeping onto her lips.

Just then, Cui Tao spoke up: "The peach blossoms are about to wither this year, so we can only make peach blossom cakes this one more time."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Rou seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes filled with sadness: "Make more, Erlang likes sweets."

Cui Tao was taken aback upon hearing this. How come she didn't know that the deceased son-in-law liked to eat these things? Seeing Jiang Rou's somewhat sad expression, she didn't refute her and went along with her words:

"If the young master knew that the young lady thought of him this way, he would be very happy."

Bah! Want to eat my peach blossom cake? Dream on! Get lost and stop bothering her young lady.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Rou revealed a delicate smile, but a faint sorrow lingered between her brows, like Xi Shi clutching her heart.

After everyone left, Sheng An spoke first, and he sighed softly, "This second young mistress is quite a devoted person. The second young master has been dead for three years, and she still remembers what he liked to eat."

After reflecting on his feelings, Sheng An turned around and wondered where his young master had gone.