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Jiang Lao and Ming Shao quickly walked one after another in the snow.
Ming Shao followed Jiang Lao, and asked, “How will the girl give the money back to that young master later?”
Jiang Lao thought for a while, but her face was a little embarrassed, “If I directly give the money back to him, he will definitely become curious, right? What should I say if he asked me how did I know?”
“You can say Jiang Ping was guarding here and while squatting in the corner he heard about the money?”
Hearing this, Jiang Lao shook her head.
“I can’t say it straight. If he mistakenly thought that the guards I sent here to guard him were to monitor him, his misunderstanding towards me will grow deeper…”
With the boy’s sensitive character and high suspicion level, Jiang Luo felt that she was likely to be misunderstood.
“Miss, you can directly tell him that you sent Jiang Ping here to protect him? “
Hearing this, Jiang Lao’s mouth twitched, “I’m afraid he won’t believe it.”
In all likelihood, he would definitely not believe it.
In her dreams, when she was in front of him as his slave, even then he didn’t believe what she said.
When she wanted to go out to buy something, he would think she wanted to escape.
And the more she guaranteed that she would not run, the more he had to take her with him all the time to be relieved.
Thinking of those dark days, Jiang Lao’s heart couldn’t help but tremble, “Quickly think of other ways. We have to quickly send this money to him.”
Ming Shao felt it a pity, and muttered in a low voice, “Miss is working hard for him and not letting him know. The servant always feels that Miss is at a loss.”
Hearing Ming Shao’s words, Jiang Lao hooked her ears with her fingers, pretending not to listen.
Seeing that she had made up her mind, Ming Shao could only stop persuading her and tried to suggest, “Knock on the door, quickly put the money down, and when he comes out, shall we run?”
Jiang Lao glanced at the door lock and said, “He seems to be out.”
“This…” Ming Shao couldn’t think of a better way.
Jiang Lao looked at the low outer wall of the small house, lifted the skirt and tried to jump while measuring the difference between her height and the height of the outer wall.
Her action frightened Ming Shao.
Without thinking, Ming Shao hurriedly grabbed Jiang Lao’s sleeves, “Miss, you are a lady, things like climbing a wall and jumping down are awkward for you. You can’t do it.”
When Jiang Lao heard the words, her eyes turned back.
The black beautiful eyes turned and swept back and forth between Ming Shao and the outer wall, measuring the difference between Ming Shao’s height and the height of the outer wall.
“…” Seeing this, Ming Shao was frightened again. Her face was pale as frost, and tremblingly said, “Miss… slave, your slave is afraid of heights.”
Hearing that, Jiang Lao sighed softly, “It’s just to safeguard my reputation, right?”
“I am covered by a cape and hat, and this location is quite remote, only a few people pass by. I just have to quickly climb the wall and throw the purse in the yard.”
“I won’t be recognized easily. Besides, it doesn’t matter if I am recognized. We won’t stay here for long. No one knows what my name is. It won’t hurt my reputation.”
Jiang Lao stepped on the stone and quickly climbed onto the outer wall with two slender arms.
Although it was a bit difficult to climb the snow-covered wall, the wall was not high. Fortunately, she could see the yard by standing on tiptoe.
Seeing the pile of firewood piled high in the yard, Jiang Lao was a bit dissatisfied, “He doesn’t even burn the firewood?! Why didn’t he use the firewood I sent??”
Ming Shao, who was protecting her underneath, watched Jiang Lao standing on a high rock, and commenting leisurely.
Ming Shao couldn’t help but feel dizzy, and her heart was broken. She hurriedly shouted, “Miss, be careful, hurry up and quickly throw the purse and come down.”
Jiang Lao nodded, and carefully threw the money bag in her hand to an open and conspicuous place in the courtyard.
The silver ingots in the purse hit each other, and when they fell to the ground, they made a few crisp noises.
Right in the middle of the courtyard.
Jiang Lao clapped her hands with satisfaction, but before she could come down she heard Ming Shao yelling from behind, “Miss, don’t let go.”
But it was too late.
Jiang Lao’s hand had left the wall, and her body fell backward.
During the short fall, Jiang Lao was thinking about, how she should have worn more pieces of clothes today.
Several muffled noises sounded.