The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

The alarm bells in Di Jiang's heart went off loudly, like a lion's, with all the hair on his body standing on end.

He clenched his fists and stared at Pei Qingning with a pair of eagle eyes. If Pei Qingning made any overstep, he would never be polite to Pei Qingning.

Jiujiu felt that the atmosphere around her was not right, and her back felt cold. She glanced at Di Jiang strangely.

Di Jiang was looking at Jiujiu pitifully, looking pitifully bullied again.

Jiujiu is confused, what's going on?

Did brother Di Jiang suddenly think of his mother? I feel sad, sad, and insecure, so why do I feel like this?

Brother Di Jiang was really a filial son, and he often thought of his mother.

On the other side, Qin Nian remembered something. He suddenly took out his piano, sat on the floor, and started playing.

The closer he got to the grave of Saint Sharyan, the more Qin Nian looked worried. The music he played at this moment naturally had a sad atmosphere.

Not surprisingly, Pei Qingning burst into tears as she listened to the music and couldn't stop it.

She wiped her tears and came to Qin Nian's side. Regardless of the dust on the ground, she sat down carelessly, looked at Qin Nian with tears in her eyes, and said in astonishing words: "This coachman, is your father dead? Or is it? Is your mother gone?"

When Jiujiu heard these familiar words, he fell into deep thought.

She seemed to have heard this somewhere.

And this piano music is also very familiar.

Qin Nian was asked by Pei Qingning. He immediately lost his mind to play the piano and felt so angry that his stomach ached.

This girl, what are you talking about?

Qin Nian gave Pei Qingning an unhappy look.

Pei Qingning was so frightened that she quickly stood up and ran towards Jiujiu, spreading her arms as if she wanted to hold Jiujiu for comfort.

When Di Jiang saw this, he hurriedly stood in front of Jiujiu and extended his hand to Pei Qingning to signal her to stop hugging people.

Pei Qingning had no choice but to give up this idea, took a detour, hid behind Jiujiu, and said to Qin Nian unconvinced, "Did I say something wrong?"

"..." Qin Nian clenched his fists and said nothing.

Pei Qingning said to Jiujiu again: "My benefactor, you are a coachman with quite a bad temper!"

"He's not a coachman, he's..."

Speaking of this, Jiujiu suddenly remembered why she had such a strong sense of familiarity just now.

When she first entered the Thirteenth Department of Zhaoli, she had heard the sad sound of the piano that made people cry. She had also heard what Pei Qingning had just said. Feng Yunyi had said it when she was still Nan Yuanxiang. These words.

But she couldn't remember exactly who said it.

What a surprise.

Unexpectedly, the person playing the piano at that time was Qin Nian.

"He's not a coachman? Then what is he?" Pei Qingning asked in confusion.

Jiujiu was silent for a moment and said, "His name is Qin Nian."

"Qin Nian? The legendary Qin Nian?"

The legendary Qin Nian is invincible and the best in the world. He has also developed a Gu body and is immortal.

But they only live in rumors.

"Well, that's him. Don't mess with him again in the future." Jiujiu persuaded him kindly.

"..." Pei Qingning finally realized that she was afraid at this moment. She no longer dared to think that Qin Nian was a coachman, and she did not dare to speak rudely and offend Qin Nian again.

Along the way, she became much more honest.

Soon, the group arrived at the foot of the mountain where Saint Sameyan's cemetery is located.

It's time to part ways.

Jiujiu said to Pei Qingning: "Miss Pei, we can't take you with us anymore. You need to walk the next road by yourself."

"If you are in danger, I will give you this..."

Jiujiu took out a dagger from his bag, as well as several small colorful porcelain bottles, which were filled with poisons. They were highly toxic and could be used to save lives at critical moments.

Jiujiu gave all these things to Pei Qingning, and also told Pei Qingning how to use the poison.

After hearing this, Pei Qingning was very moved. She stuffed the poison and the dagger into her baggage and got off the carriage. After standing firm, she said to Jiujiu: "My benefactor, you are so kind."

"When I find the person I'm looking for, I will definitely repay your kindness."

"what is your name?"

Along the way, Pei Qingning hasn't asked Jiujiu's name yet. She only knows that her name is Jiujiu, which is the same as the diminutive of the princess she admires most.

Jiujiu smiled and said: "Feng Yanyue, take care of yourself."

After saying that, Jiujiu and his group walked away.

Especially Di Jiang, he couldn't avoid it. He was afraid that Pei Qingning would catch up again and steal Jiujiu's attention and affection, so he deliberately asked Qin Nian to drive the carriage faster.

Later, Pei Qingning murmured thoughtfully: "Feng Yanyue, Feng Yanyue, this name is so familiar! I seem to have heard it somewhere..."

"Ah ah ah, I remember." Pei Qingning cried excitedly, "Isn't this the name of Princess Yongle, whom I admire most? I usually only talk about Princess Yongle, for fear of offending her, not often Mention her name."

"Now that's good. When I met Princess Yongle, the princess told me her name, but I couldn't think of it for a long time."

"Why am I so stupid?"

"Dad is right, I have no strength, I am stupid all day long, and I do stupid things."

Pei Qingning said and slapped her thigh hard, feeling extremely remorseful. When she came to her senses and prepared to chase Jiujiu's carriage, the carriage had already gone away.

She shouted several times at the carriage, but it did not stop.

She looked at the very fast carriage and murmured in confusion: "I'm not asking for my life, why are I running so fast?"

"Humph--"

"I will definitely catch up with you."

"I can run very fast."

Pei Qingning tied the baggage to her body and ran forward.

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Jiujiu, Di Jiang, and Qin Nian continued to sit in the carriage and walked up the mountain.

The entrance to Saint Samegao's Tomb is on the mountain.

The mountain road is difficult to travel, and the horse-drawn carriage is actually not suitable for traveling too fast. However, Qin Nian was in a hurry to enter the cemetery so that he could see the Shark-faced Saint. Di Jiang didn't want Pei Qingning behind him to catch up again, so the carriage naturally ran very fast.

Jiujiu's head hurt from the bumps inside.

"Qin Nian, please slow down, please slow down, okay?"

"It's going to kill me."

Di Jiang smiled mischievously and said to Jiujiu: "Jiujiu, you can hold me, so that I won't be so upset."

After a pause, he patted his thigh again and said, "Or, you can sit in my arms and let me protect you, and you won't be upset at all."

After Di Jiang said this, he roared in his heart, "Jiujiu, come to my arms quickly, come quickly! Come quickly!"

"Brother Dijiang is so looking forward to it."

Jiujiu said: "No need."

[We are about to reach the mountain, and we are hugging each other at the cemetery of Saint Sameyan again, which is not in line with etiquette. 】

【It will offend Saint Sameyan. 】

Jiujiu can clearly distinguish the importance.

Dijiang: That’s right. It’s his fault that causes chaos if he cares. If he’s rude, it’s his fault.

Di Jiang no longer tempted Jiujiu into his arms, but supported Jiujiu considerately and asked Qin Nian to slow down. Qin Nian slowed down a little, and Jiujiu was no longer so uncomfortable.