Chen Jing’s lips held a smile. Before completely losing consciousness, she only left behind the word “Cheng’an”.
The room was filled with loud crying, but Xu Cheng’an closed his eyes, a single tear silently sliding down his cheek, unusually calm.
He trembled as he leaned forward, gently kissing her slightly cold lips, through tears softly saying: “Ran’er, don’t go too quickly. Wait for me.”
Three days later, when people discovered him, he was neatly dressed, lying flat beside her grave, having passed away some time ago.
————【First World Ends】
Chapter 19 Snake Disease 1
Ji Zhou’s snow always came early. By June, it was already a world of ice and snow, cold enough to freeze people to death.
Chen Jing stood in front of the General’s mansion, her thin cotton coat blown by the cold wind, feeling as cold as ice chips, her entire body numb.
“Miss Chen, the madam agrees to let you enter,” Steward A’gui stopped three meters away, his voice arrogant: “Come in quickly, or the madam might change her mind!”
Chen Jing took a deep breath of cold air, stiffening her body and walking towards him with difficulty, her feet stepping on the ground like ice blocks hitting ice blocks, creating crisp sounds.
Only when she met the madam the steward spoke of did Chen Jing realize which book she had transmigrated into this time.
“Raise your head and let me see,” the madam said.
Chen Jing obediently raised her head, her bright and soft appearance making Yi Madam pause.
The girl looked to be in her twenties, with an oval face and eyes that curved without smiling, long eyelashes gently curled. Even after standing in the wind and snow for half a time, her lips remained moist and rosy, captivating to look at.
No wonder the second master, known for his unpredictable temperament, would buy her.
Yi Madam’s delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, happy that the second master could have a confidante yet looking down on her background.
A girl from the pleasure quarters could never be truly respectable.
Jiang Dongling caressed her entire body, his eyes filled with pure desire. He kissed Chen Jing, who flushed all over, but he then sat up and gently wrapped her in a red silk blanket, not going all the way.
