There are three underground secret rooms. For defense, the first room is just a small one, and it also has wooden boards and sandbags for water and fire separation.

In this way, there is not much space except for one road.

Qin Keqing stood there and smiled slightly, like a faint lotus.

The faint fragrance rushed towards him, and Jia Cong felt pleasing to the eye for a moment. He smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

Qin Keqing smiled with a smile: "Little Jiao'er is playing hide-and-seek, making people have a headache. I'll come out and take a look. How could I think of this kind of world below when I have lived in my home for so many years?"

Qin Keqing's voice is soft and sweet, with a smile in her beautiful eyes, but it always makes her feel a desire to protect her love.

However, Jia Cong's focus is not on this at this moment.

Although he also likes women, he can always keep a calm heart in front of women.

Perhaps it was influenced by his previous life, or perhaps he was born a little cold...

Jia Cong looked at Qin Keqing's face carefully, a little unscrupulous.

Even though Qin Keqing blushed and her trembling eyelashes drooped, she didn't dare to look at Jia Cong again.

But Jia Cong still didn't let her go.

Because Jia Cong always felt that Qin Keqing was a little like Liu Huan, the prince of Yizhong today.

But it's just a little...

Thinking of the speculations and suspicions in the previous life, Jia Cong frowned slightly.

Is it really involved?

But Jia Zhen is dead, and Jia Jing is dead on the way to exile.

The Ningguo branch only left Jia Rong and was still surviving outside, and his energy had long been wasted.

Besides, Jia Cong believed that he might not know anything.

In addition, Qin Keqing's adoptive father Qin Ye and adoptive brother Qin Zhong were also dead...

In this way, who knows Qin Keqing's life experience?

Furthermore, even if she really has any connection with Prince Yizhong’s mansion, no one will make a big fuss for her, looking for the Jia family’s family’s remains, just a shameful pearl that has not even been burned by the Tian family’s jade disc.

If one day the Tian family will be involved in the Jia family, the fundamental reason will not be blamed for a woman.

Thinking of this, Jia Cong's slightly narrowed eyes opened soothingly, and the coldness in his eyes faded away, but he found Qin Keqing standing there tremblingly, sweating profusely, and a pale face with tears...

Jia Congqi said: "What's wrong?"

The tone is caring.

Qin Keqing trembled when she heard the sound, but she could hear the changes in her words. She slowly raised her eyes, a pair of timid tears with pleading, pity and resentment.

She was not a fool. At first she thought it was Jia Cong who coveted her color and wanted to do domineering things, but her heart was...at a beat.

She is not a person who does not know how to respect and love himself, but after all, she is just a poor weak woman.

My life experience is pity for others, and my mother's family is not strong, so no one can support her and make decisions.

When he got rid of Jia Zhen's bullying, he naturally could not resist Jia Cong.

Not everyone has the courage to die...

Fortunately, Jia Zhen died suddenly when she was about to succeed, but she didn't think Jia Cong would do the same.

Furthermore, Jia Cong and Jia Zhen are also very different...

Qin Keqing had already given up on that cowardly and incompetent husband who didn't even dare to protect his wife.

Or, never moved.

However, if it weren't for her unclean identity, she would have secretly developed feelings for someone like a banished immortal in her heart.

At this moment, in this quiet environment, it seems that there are only two people in the whole world. Jia Cong looked at her like that, which made her nervous and shy, and made her forget the secular ethics...

It seems that she has traveled through time and returned to her beautiful longing when she was a girl in the boudoir.

However, immediately afterwards, she sensitively discovered that Jia Cong looked at her without any affection, and even had no desire to occupy.

Just cold scrutiny and doubt.

This made Qin Keqing feel sad and frightened as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Why is this happening?

Could it be...he is disgusting her unclean body?

She didn't let Jia Zhen succeed...

still……

He was reminding her that it was his son and niece-in-law?

Thinking of the ruthlessness of fate, Qin Keqing burst into tears.

But at this moment, Jia Cong's caress sounded, causing Qin Keqing's soft atrium to tremble.

Women are the most emotional, especially when facing the male god in their minds...

Even though they were so sad that they were bullied before, just a gentle care made them forget all the previous wounds...

Qin Keqing raised her tears, and saw the faint care and doubt in Jia Cong's warm eyes, and couldn't help calling out with a soft and resentful voice: "Uncle..."

Even Jia Cong couldn't bear to eat this charm. He coughed dryly and said, "I suddenly remembered what happened outside just now and was a little distracted for a moment. What's wrong with you?"

When Qin Keqing heard this, she instantly chose to believe Jia Cong's words, otherwise why did he look at her so horriblely?

She is not a salt-free woman...

After the "misunderstanding" was resolved, Qin Keqing's eyes remained resentful and he silently blamed Jia Cong.

She had never been like this when she was above, as if the underground world gave her a different courage...

Jia Cong was amused and stepped forward and said, "Let's go inside, look at you, and you still have to go to the Western Palace to talk about things."

Qin Keqing responded softly: "Yes."

But he leaned against the roadside, wanting Jia Cong to go first.

There is no gift for a nephew and daughter-in-law to walk in front of the uncle.

Jia Cong also understood it, so he walked by the roadside.

But Qin Keqing was standing around the corner, with only one person in the position.

Although she is thin, she is a young woman after all, and her body should be rich and cannot be hidden...

So even though Jia Cong jumped over with his body sideways, he still clearly felt a softness passing by his body...

"Ouch!"

Qin Keqing lowered her voice and exclaimed. She really didn't expect such a thing to happen. Her whole body seemed to be rising for a moment, especially the friction in front of her, which was extremely hot.

A pretty face burned into blood and practiced, and her beautiful eyes seemed to be able to condense into water.

For a moment, the already narrow space was filled with a hot breath.

It seemed as if he felt Jia Cong's hot gaze. Qin Keqing's legs were so weak that he could not stand. He fell to the side, but was held by a hand and hugged her. Qin Keqing looked up with shy face. But what he saw was Jia Cong's gaze with a hint of confusion in his concern and asked her, "What's wrong?"

Qin Keqing was embarrassed when she heard this, but looking at the handsome and indifferent face, and the pair of eyes that were brighter than the stars, she couldn't bear to look away for a moment...

Even if it was Song Yu, Pan An, who was lucky enough to travel through the house, it would be like this...

Jia Cong looked at her gradually fascinated gaze and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This was indeed a woman born for love.

This is how beautiful women in ancient times were like this?

If it weren't for his second life, what he had experienced was far beyond the reach of others, and he could not say anything. At this moment, he could only bow down to the pomegranate skirt of the peerless beauty in front of him.

Even so, he was reluctant to let go of the smoothness under his palm and the stunning beauty that was close to him, and the fragrant breath between his penis...

Fortunately, at this moment, a sound of "dengdeng" footsteps came from the front.

Hearing this voice, Qin Keqing jumped from Jia Cong to the back, and there was no place where he could not stand before.

Jia Cong looked at her funny, making Qin Keqing extremely shy, but he still anxiously reminded him to leave quickly with his eyes...

Jia Cong was speechless, as if he and she had really done something shameful about this, and they were secretly having a secret meeting, but they were not willing to be troubled, so they shook their heads and walked forward with great strides.

As soon as I walked a few steps out of the narrow peer, I entered the open land and saw a small figure running over, without stopping, and hitting his head in his arms.

Jia Cong said angrily: "You are not afraid of falling! There are sharp corners everywhere, and it is better for you to cut your face!"

As he was talking, a few big girls followed him, who were not Qingwen, Chunyan, and Xiangling?

There were still people in the future, but Qingwen and others blocked the light and couldn't see it very clearly.

Qingwen walked up and was surprised to see Jia Cong, but then gritted her teeth and said, "The Third Master gave this little hoof a lesson. She didn't even listen to Miss Lin's advice to her not be crazy, and ran away happily!"

The little horn stood out from Jia Cong's arms with a whimper, stood there dejectedly, and said, "I was wrong."

At this time, Daiyu, Ping'er, Zijuan and others came over and smiled. Daiyu stepped forward and gently tapped Xiaojiao's head, and taught her a lesson: "Next time, take care of your skin!"

Xiaojiao'er quickly smiled and said with a plea: "Good girl! I don't dare to do it anymore, I don't dare to do it anymore!"
To be continued...