You Are My Only Love - Chapter 48

The darkness in front of him, after some twists and turns, Ji Qingwan clearly felt that he was taken to a gloomy place by the man in black.

There was a trace of coldness in the air, she frowned and asked, “Big brother, you won’t take me to the Yin Cao Jifu, will you?”

“…”

No one answered.

Ji Qingwan didn’t force it anymore and let them take it with them. Finally, after standing somewhere, someone tied her wrist with a rope from the back, the rough touch was a bit piercing.

It may have been the last time she broke away from the rope in the car, and this time they even tied an extra knot.

Ji Qingwan noticed a laugh, “You don’t have to do this, it’s too exaggerated.”

She tried to move her wrist, and the rope rubbed her delicate skin, creating a hot sensation.

It’s not very tight, but it can’t make people break free.

After the binding, the people beside her pressed her shoulders and let her sit on the chair.

The people around seemed to leave.

After Ji Qingwan sat quietly and waited for a few seconds, the hood was suddenly removed.

Without warning, her eyes, which had adapted to the darkness, closed subconsciously, and then she heard the sound of a door closing.

After squinting for a few seconds, Ji Qingwan opened his eyes.

The blurred vision gradually became clear. The first thing that came into view were the beds and long wooden tables and chairs in the house. The carved design was not a modern style, but was biased towards the last century.

There were some office documents, ink pens, and western clocks on the table beside the bed.

Ji Qingwan got up hesitantly and scanned the simple decorations in the house, not unfamiliar. It was completely the same as the background of the crew of “Flowers” in the Republic of China.

So this time I jumped to the Republic of China again?

Guessing in her heart, she turned around and walked to the door of the room, trying to turn around and turn with her tied hands, but it was a pity that she was locked.

Ji Qingwan sighed and turned to give up.

She stepped forward to walk towards the bed, roughly scanned the layout of the room behind her eyes, suddenly paused in her eyes, and realized a little.

There are no windows here.

Ji Qingwan looked sideways in the direction of the door. There was a small window there, which should be used for ventilation.

Insufficient light, and the environment is cold and humid.

“Isn’t it a basement here?”

Ji Qingwan frowned and guessed, but she could almost be true.

But it’s useless to know, she’s all trapped here.

Ji Qingwan simply sat on the edge of the bed and asked the camera: “Can I lie down on this bed for a while?”

Camera: “…”

In the footage, the woman saw the woman after asking her question, she started to explain to herself: “Look, you guys tied my hands and locked the door. I can’t do anything. The only thing I can do now is. It’s just sleeping, isn’t it?”

“…”

No one can reply.

Ji Qingwan didn’t expect it to respond, and he lay sideways on the bed, closing his eyes even more excessively, and sighed, “It’s so comfortable.”

After lying down for a while, she opened her eyes and turned her head and asked sincerely, “Is this bad?”

Camera: “…”

When this scene was broadcast in the later stage, the barrage was frantically brushed.

【hahahahahahahahahaha】

[Mr. Wan who does things daily, xwsl]

[Director Group:? ? ? You lie down and find this is not good? 】

[Hahahahaha, laugh at you! 】

[The most Buddhist hostage, hahahahaha]

[Distressed for the director group, every issue will be crying, hahahahaha]

[Night always! Can you be a little hostage conscious, you are going to escape! 】

[I am curious what the theme of this issue is! 】

[Wow, the style of these four weeks, will this issue follow the style of the Republic of China? 】

…

Ji Qingwan didn’t make trouble for long. When he was about to get up, he suddenly felt something wrong under the pillow.

She slammed the pillow with her elbow, and saw a short dagger appeared instantly.

The handle is engraved with complicated patterns, and it seems that a person’s name is still engraved on the handle.

“Huh?” Ji Qingwan looked down slightly, recognized the trace, and said softly, “Xu Jin.”

Who is this again? character name?

Ji Qingwan blinked and took the dagger to his side indifferently, opened the scabbard with both hands, turned his head to judge the position behind him, and cut the rope between his wrists a little bit laboriously.

Because the movements are not convenient and the angle is not easy to grasp, the tip of the knife will inevitably scratch her wrist skin, causing a slight tingling.

The thick rope was separated a little bit. Ji Qingwan threw down the dagger, struggling hard with both hands, and the rope broke with a light “bang”.

Ji Qingwan retracted his hand, rubbed his rubbed wrist, and said with a sigh, “The director team really took great pains to let me discover the dagger.”

She wiped away the blood drops that appeared after the skin was cut, and quickly got up and started looking for clues in the room.

The cover of the document placed on the long wooden table was dazzlingly printed with the words Intelligence Bureau. When Ji Qingwan opened the first page, he saw his own photo.

There are no color photos in the Republic of China. In the gray-black photos, she looked at the camera with a serious face and expressionlessly. The corners of her clothes appeared to be some organ uniforms.

I don’t know where the show crew got it, but it looks like that.

Ji Qingwan’s eyes fell on her name and job title, and raised his eyebrows, “I’m still a big man.”

I saw two words filled in in that row of blank spaces: [Director Qi Xueruo]

After turning over a few pages of personal experience, she could see that this was obviously an investigation document.

Someone is investigating her?

After Ji Qingwan remembered her general identity and family relations, she closed her hands and searched for others. She opened the drawers on both sides, and they were all empty. When she was about to close them, she felt something was wrong. She tilted her head. Thinking about it, “You wouldn’t do this, would you?”

While talking, she reached out and touched the upper board in the drawer, and in the next second, she saw her take out an envelope from it.

“Sure enough, being empty is abnormal.”

Ji Qingwan pulled his mouth, opened the envelope, unfolded the folded letter paper, with a string of long characters on it.

[003 is waiting for the opportunity, be sure to obtain information and complete the assassination of Snow]

Ji Qingwan asked in confusion, “Assassination secret mission?”

Her thoughts flashed, she looked down at the dagger in the palm of her hand, “003 is this Xu Jin?”

Before she had time to think about it, a familiar lazy voice suddenly came from outside the closed door, “Why is it so cold here?”

After Ji Qing had a meal in the evening, he got up and walked towards the door just as he was about to call someone. He heard the man outside slowly asking again, “If people die in the cold, don’t I need to save them?”

Ji Qingwan: “……?”

“Sheng Yu.”

Ji Qingwan leaned against the door and gave a low voice.

The man outside paused.

Ji Qingwan wanted to make persistent efforts, and the window on the door was suddenly opened in the next second.

The man’s clear face was exposed, and she saw her frowning, “Are you okay?”

Ji Qingwan shook his head, “I’m fine, but why are you here?”

Sheng Yu casually explained, “The plot asked me to come and save people, but I didn’t expect it to be you.”

Ji Qingwan remembered what he had just said, and asked with a smile, “I am not going to save it?”

“How could it not be saved.”

Sheng Yu raised her eyebrows, and said softly: “You will save you all through the waters and fires.”

Ji Qingwan couldn’t help but laugh, “Then how do you plan to save, this door can’t be opened.”

Sheng Yu tried it and couldn’t open it. He pondered for a moment, “Then…”

Before he could speak, Ji Qingwan saw him open the window and jumped in.

The man stood in front of her and said lazily, “Then come in and accompany you.”

After speaking, Ji Qingwan was stunned for a few seconds, “But how do we get out?”

“stay home.”

“???”

Sheng Yu and her looked at each other, held the corner of her mouth, and asked amusedly: “Ms. Ji, what is this expression?”

Ji Qingwan said indifferently: “The expression of wanting to die.”

Sheng Yu chuckled, “I’m here to save you, but I didn’t let you die.”

Ji Qingwan pointed to the door and smiled: “Then, what do you think about this?”

Sheng Yu gave an “Oh” and said lightly: “This is easy to say.”

In the next second, he took out a shining silver key from his pocket and handed it to her.

Ji Qingwan: “……?”

The key is facing the upper hole, and the locked door is opened by someone

Ji Qingwan stepped out, turned his head and glared at the people next to him, “Why don’t you say it earlier if you have the key?”

Sheng Yu raised her eyebrows, “Huh? Didn’t I say?”

Ji Qingwan looked resentful and gritted his teeth, “Fortunately, I have not died of cold, otherwise Teacher Sheng will not save it.”

“How can it be.” Sheng Yu laughed lazily, with a lighter ending, “I can’t bear to let our teacher Ji die.”

Ji Qingwan glanced at him and walked up the corridor.

The corners of Sheng Yu’s mouth raised lightly and followed her.

The aisle outside the room is still gloomy, the old tungsten light bulbs on the walls are a bit dark, and there are rooms on both sides of the promenade that are marked with numbers respectively, which looks like an underground prison room for groups.

Just when Ji Qing went out in the evening, he noticed that her room number was 003.

Same as the number on that letter.

She thought for a while and turned her head and asked the people next to her, “How do you know I’m here?”

Sheng Yu: “It’s written on paper.”

On paper?

Ji Qingwan remembered the five cards and asked him what he chose.

“Water.” After answering, Sheng Yu asked her back, “What did you choose?”

Ji Qingwan sighed, “I chose the soil, and I was locked here after the election.”

Five cards should be character cards, but why are there only five?

“Do you know this dagger?” Ji Qingwan showed him the short dagger in his hand.

Sheng Yu dropped her eyes on her wrist, held it with one hand, and narrowed her eyes slightly, “What’s wrong with the hand?”

The **** scratches are small, but they are a bit dazzling on the fair skin.

“Oh, my hand was tied just now, and I accidentally scratched myself with this dagger.”

When the man heard this, his eyes were slightly deep, “Did they tie you?”

Ji Qing nodded late, “It should be for me to discover this dagger.”

He frowned and glanced sideways at the camera, obviously displeased.

The compartment director group monitors the room.

The staff stared at the man in the screen monitor, swallowed stubbornly, and said to his colleague: “Next time… let’s stop tying Ji Qing late.”

Look at this look, this young master is protecting it!

In the picture, the two people walked to the exit of the corridor. Sheng Yu took her dagger, looked at the pattern and name on the head, and shook his head, “I haven’t seen it.”

“Well, that might not be yours.” Ji Qingwan stretched out his hand to signal him to return.

However, this person withdrew back into his own hand, and said slowly, “This is confiscated.”

“What?” Ji Qing was stunned at night, without understanding.

Sheng Yu’s voice was flat, “I’m afraid that our teacher Ji will use a knife again.”

“Why do I have nothing to do with myself?” Ji Qingwan asked a little bit amused.

Sheng Yu raised his eyebrows, noncommittal.

Stepping out of the basement, Ji Qingwan can be regarded as really seeing the sky again. The mansion on the ground is a combination of Chinese and Western.

The structure of the house is a traditional Chinese courtyard, with carved wooden fences in front of the courtyard, and the eaves and tiles are stacked to outline the ancient meaning.

The sky was getting dark, and the western lights on the side of the road in front were on, and the light was dim and unclear.

“Second Miss.”

Suddenly there was a cry from the front, and the two turned around and saw that it was an old man in an old robe and mantle.

When Ji Qingwan saw him guessing, he called out, “Steward?”

The butler’s eyes fell on her and Sheng Yu, nodding to indicate, “Miss is waiting for you in your house.”

Ji Qingwan blinked and saw him also say to Sheng Yu, “Auntie is in the front hall, calling Adjutant Xu to go over.”

Ji Qing night heard the title and glanced sideways at the people around him.

Adjutant Xu?

The housekeeper first led Ji Qingwan to the backyard room. She opened the door with both hands. The woman inside turned and looked sideways. She raised her eyebrows and said, “My dear sister, why are you here so late?” “

Ji Qingwan was not surprised to see her, closed the door with one hand, and asked, “Are you my sister again this time?”

Huo Xue, dressed in a white lady’s costume, shook the round fan in his hand, “Hurt, don’t do it, but what makes you even more surprised is that my sister is still married.”

Ji Qingwan glanced at the end of her eyes, “With Teacher Qin?”

Huo Xue’s expression was slightly startled, “How do you know?”

“Guess.” Ji Qingwan sat at the round table casually, pouring a cup of tea and about to drink.

Huo Xue suddenly raised her hand to press the mouth of her cup and whispered softly: “Xue’er, I know you don’t like me talking about work, but there are things that can’t be turbulent, you should really be careful of people around you.

The words came really suddenly, and Ji Qingwan was obviously taken aback.

Seeing her start to walk through the plot, Ji Qingwan judged and sighed, “Sister, I know that the defensive heart is indispensable, but I can’t wrong the good people.”

Huo Xue frowned, “I know that Xuzhou Han is a good adjutant you trust, but he is known to those outsiders who use his handy methods, and you don’t want to think that an unknown **** will be promoted to adjutant in just a few years. , And came to you, what does it mean?”

“It means…” Ji Qingwan blinked and guessed: “He likes me?”

Huo Xue: “…”

Sister, what about the good plot?

Looking at her expression, Ji Qingwan smiled and nodded, “Good sister, I will think more about it.”

Huo Xue sighed, “Okay, you know it by yourself, I’ll prepare the clothes for you, go and change it soon.”

Ji Qingwan nodded in response, got up and entered the inner room, with a long skirt placed on the stool, and a lady’s military uniform hung beside it.

She tilted her head, went to take off the military uniform, searched some pockets intuitively, and found out a small ball of paper.

After the wrinkled paper is unfolded, the ink notes on the upper part are a little faint, but the writing is still recognizable:

[Xu Youyi plans as usual]

“Ruoxue, how are you?”

The voice of Huo Xue from outside suddenly interrupted her thoughts. Ji Qingwan picked up the paper ball and responded, “It’s coming.”

The curtain opened, Ji Qingwan changed clothes and walked out, Huo Xue led her to the front hall.

Huo Xue was still sighing on the way, “Why let me play a married woman this time? I also want to play a young girl in the season. I knew I would not choose fire.”

Ji Qingwan heard her saying, “Did you choose fire among those five cards?”

“Yes.”

Huo Xue tilted her head and thought, “Qin Xun seems to have chosen Jin.”

Ji Qingwan’s eyes flickered, fiery gold, water and soil.

She hadn’t even come to think about it, the promenade had come to the end and arrived in the front hall.

Several people in the room who were talking noticed the silhouettes and turned their heads to look.

Lin Luliu first saw the two of them, raised his eyebrows and smiled, “It really means that Cao Cao is here. No, Adjutant Xu, your destined person is here.”

Huo Xue took the hand of the person next to him into the room, and asked in confusion, “Who is predestined?”

“Madam, we were all discussing about Adjutant Xu just now, and we smiled and asked him if there is any beautiful woman with him?” Su Ze explained.

When Ji Qingwan heard the words, he sat in the empty seat beside the man, looked sideways at him, and raised his tone slightly, “Beauty? Is there any beautiful woman for Adjutant Xu?”

The man met her gaze, nodded unexpectedly, and responded softly: “Yes.”

Ji Qingwan didn’t expect it, and was stunned.

In the next second, the man stood up and stood in front of her, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head slightly, and took out a red silk scarf tied around her wrist to cover the **** scratches.

He put up her hand in his palm, shook it lightly, looked up at her, and said softly: “With you, as long as you.”

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