Fast Transmigration: Non-Toxic and No Heroine

Chapter 207 Beautiful Uncle ([-])

"What's wrong?" He put his hand on her head, his voice was soft, "Are you feeling sorry for your mother?"

Li Jing raised her head, her gaze was determined: "When grandpa comes back, I will ask him for forgiveness."

Han Jiu rubbed her head and withdrew his hand: "Your grandpa is most angry because your mother hasn't come back all these years. In fact, even if she comes back to take a look, your grandma won't die in depression. I can’t even see my beloved daughter for the last time.”

The topic was a bit sad, and she changed the subject again: "By the way, little uncle, I found out that I know martial arts."

He was not surprised: "Maybe it was taught by your father." After all, her father was from the Jianghu martial arts.

"I thought so too," she raised her eyebrows, "I didn't pay attention before, I just thought that my hearing and eyesight are very good, and then I tried it out, and found that I know martial arts."

"I still don't understand why my sister would let someone go to the capital alone. Where is your father? Why did you lose your memory?" He raised his eyebrows. "We won't know all this until you regain your memory, miracle doctor. You will return to the capital in two days, and I will take you to see him then."

"it is good."

……

That night, Li Jing left the Han Mansion with ease and followed her memory to the Prince Chen Mansion.

When she managed to get to the roof of Tang Muchen's house, she realized that her martial arts were really high. The Chen Palace was heavily guarded, and she was not discovered by anyone.

She carefully opened a tile, lay there and carefully looked down: "..."

Tang Muchen was actually taking a bath!

She withdrew her gaze in shock, lay on the roof, and breathed out softly: "Tsk, Tang Muchen's looks are not worse than my little uncle's."

He was sitting in the bathtub, only half of his body was exposed, but his long hair was hanging loose, his shoulders and jade arms were filled with mist... Coupled with that cold face, it was really a fatal temptation.

"The face is so red, have you taken a fancy to our prince?"

A familiar voice sounded suddenly, and she was so startled that she almost turned over and fell.

Yuan Yang grabbed her and flew off the roof, and brought her to Tang Muchen's room.

At this time Tang Muchen had already changed his clothes, sat on the chair and gave her a faint look: "You came here to peek at me taking a shower?"

Li Jing blushed a little and tried to calm down: "No, I just came to see if you were okay. I didn't know you were taking a shower."

"Heh." A pleasant laugh escaped from his throat.

Li Jing: "..." Do you believe this?
Yuan Yang paid more attention to another matter: "I didn't expect you to know martial arts. When we saw you as a child, we didn't pay attention to investigate."

"That's so strange," she pouted, "my father is a master of martial arts."

"I don't know which hero it is?" Yuan Yang was full of interest.

She snorted: "I won't tell you."

"However, you are already so good at ten years old. You are really talented and intelligent. Maybe I won't be able to beat you in a few years." Yuan Yang praised without hesitation.

"It's really good," Tang Muchen gave a rare smile, "Except for the elite secret guards hiding in the dark, the huge palace didn't even notice your arrival."

Usually he would curl his lips into a sneer, but now he smiled so naturally that she was a little stunned, and then she was a little disappointed: "I thought no one would find out."

"It's already pretty good," Yuan Yang comforted when she saw that she was a little disappointed, "You must know that the Royal Secret Guards have been training hard since childhood, and you are only ten years old now. When you are their age, you don't know how much better than them."

She giggled: "Yuanyang still can talk, by the way, how are you doing?"

She was referring to the fact that they were taken to face saint by Tang Yuanfeng today.

"The salary is paid for one year, and you have to find the Ninth Prince within ten days. You have to see people in life and dead bodies." Yuan Yang replied.

She was a little surprised: "The Ninth Prince has turned into a puddle of water, where are you going to find the Ninth Prince?"

Yuanyang smiled evilly: "You will know when the time comes, well, I'll take you back, so that Mr. Han won't worry."

"Don't worry, he thought I was asleep," she rolled her eyes, "Yuanyang, you can go somewhere with me."

Yuan Yang looked at Tang Muchen.

The latter gave him a faint look.

He understood in seconds: "I'm sorry, Sister Han, I still have to make arrangements to find the Ninth Prince. Our prince is free, so you can find him if you need anything."

Li Jing looked at Tang Muchen's cold face, and reluctantly nodded: "That's fine."

On the way to the Minister of Rites, Tang Muchen asked softly: "What do you want to do?"

Thinking of Jiang Xiaoqin, Li Jing blinked her eyes: "I am a very vengeful person."

He looked at her lightly: "so, what happened?"

"Jiang Xiaoqin, she said that I seduced little uncle, that I was a vixen, that I was a wild child, that I was uneducated, that I had no father or mother, that's why my little uncle took pity on me and let me be his niece," she said. The corners of her lips were tight, "I remember every word she slandered me."

"Oh, damn her." His eyes turned cold.

Li Jing and Tang Muchen really felt like no one in the Shangshu Mansion, after all, the Shangshu Mansion did not have the powerful hidden guards like the Wang Mansion.

They groped to find Jiang Xiaoqin's room, and as soon as Tang Muchen entered the room, he knocked out the two drowsy night watch girls.

Li Jing rushed into the inner room in a flash, touched Jiang Xiaoqin's acupuncture points on the bed, took out a small knife from her bosom, and approached her face treacherously.

Tang Muchen raised his eyebrows, the little girl is trying to ruin someone else's face?
When he leaned over to look, a chuckle could not help but escape from the corner of his lips, it turned out that it was a frown.

Yes, she shaved Jiang Xiaoqin's two eyebrows clean.

She put away the knife, stood by the bed, admired Jiang Xiaoqin's bald eyebrows, and smiled silently.

This must be a heavy blow to her who loves beauty.

No one noticed when Li Jing and Tang Muchen left Shangshu Mansion.

On the quiet street, she laughed loudly: "Hahahahaha - Jiang Xiaoqin will definitely be furious when she wakes up. I'm really curious about her expression then, hehehe."

Tang Muchen looked at her with a look of pampering that he didn't realize: "I thought you would kill her."

She rolled her eyes: "Am I such a bloodthirsty person? She just slandered me verbally, and didn't cause any real harm to me."

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll take you back."

Seeing his faint eyes, she nodded unconsciously.

Tang Muchen watched her safely enter the Han residence before turning around and leaving.

Li Jing turned her head to look at his rapidly disappearing afterimage, pursed her lips, and flew towards her room with lightness kung fu.

The light was still on in her room.

Didn't she turn off the fire?
When she opened the door, she saw Han Jiu sitting at the table drinking tea. She was a little scared.

"What are you doing?" He put down the cup.

If she hadn't turned off the lights, he would not have found that she had sneaked out of the house in the middle of the night when he came in to check.

Li Jing walked in resentfully, and confessed honestly: "Looking at Yuanyang, I'm worried about him."

(End of this chapter)