The 237th Cen Mengjiao rescued him

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Lying on the bed was indeed her brother Long Jing, who had been thinking about it for a long time, looking at the familiar face, she slowly moved the golden lotus.

Long Jing closed his eyes, but his ears couldn't be closed, only to hear a person walk in gently, walk gently to the bed, and then stand still.

He couldn't help but be a little strange, and he didn't dare to open his eyes to see, he smelled a girl's fragrance in his nose, and his heart was even more surprised, and before he could react, a girl's soft and delicate slender jade hand gently touched his cheek.

He suddenly felt that the fragrance was so familiar, and he couldn't help but be surprised and happy in his heart, and without thinking, he quickly reached out to hold the jade hand that had just been retracted, and shouted in ecstasy: "Shuang'er!" sat up suddenly, opened his eyes, and looked.

In front of me was a familiar girl's face, with a straight nose, crescent-like eyebrows, big black and white eyes, and a small mouth like a red diamond.

He frowned, this wasn't the frost he had been dreaming of!

I saw that she had a gold silk and eight treasures beaded sideburns on her head, a sunrise five phoenix beaded hairpin, a pair of jewel earrings hanging from her ears, and a gold collar on her neck.

He unconsciously let go of the jade hand he was holding, and shook his head gently, no!

Definitely not!

Although she was also wearing a white dress, she was wearing a silver satin jacket with a large silver sprinkled skirt with a crystal jade pendant tied to the skirt. The placket is embroidered with five black flowers in the shape of plum blossoms. The silver shirt and black flowers look particularly eye-catching.

He exclaimed, "It's you!" with a hard shout, and his tone was still full of surprise.

Cen Mengjiao smiled: "Brother Long Jing, how are you?"

"Okay?" Long Jing smiled self-deprecatingly: "Very good, there is food and accommodation, and the environment is also good." ”

Cen Mengjiao couldn't help but sigh, knowing that Mu Ren had imprisoned him, he would definitely blame himself in his heart, and there was a trace of helplessness in his voice: "Don't blame my uncle, he ...... He also has his reasons. ”

"No," Long Jing said, "I never blame anyone for anything. He got out of bed, stood up, and still looked at her: "I don't blame him, because we are opposites in ourselves, and he is already very good to an enemy, a prisoner." But," he smiled at her, "I'm not going to ruin our friendship just because he's doing that." ”

"Brother Long Jing!" Cen Mengjiao was surprised and delighted, and shouted in an emotional voice.

Her feelings for Long Jing are like every girl in love for the first time, when she heard that her uncle locked up her sweetheart, in addition to being angry and helpless, she was more worried that Long Jing would hate her because of this, so her enthusiasm and this unforgettable lovesickness would be in vain.

Now, Long Jing shows that this friendship is still the same, how can it not make her ecstatic.

Long Jing looked at Cen Mengjiao's affectionate eyes, and also exclaimed with a smile: "Sister Mengjiao!"

This sister only called Cen Mengjiao as intoxicated, her charming and affectionate eyes looked at him, and her eyes were full of delicate and moving.

Long Jing, who was looking at him, couldn't help but be obsessed and gentle.

She was extremely shy, and called out softly in a low voice: "Brother Long Jing!" and threw herself into his arms.

Long Jing involuntarily hugged her, and heard her muttering without knowing what to say, looking down, only to see her leaning back on his chest, slightly closing her starry eyes, muttering to herself, her face was full of intoxicating charm.

The light in the room was originally soft, and at this time, it shone on her reddened delicate face, which showed her complexion and demeanor, and the natural coquettish love made people feel pity.

He put his arms around her, looking at the delicate and soft lips, only to feel that his heart was unusually hot, and there was an inexplicable impulse. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, calmed down, let go of her gently, turned to look at the wall, sighed, and was silent.

Cen Mengjiao was intoxicated with that gentle reverie, but unexpectedly he let go and hurriedly raised his eyes to look at him.

His back was also so chic, but she knew that he must be thinking about another person at this moment.

Truly!

Cen Mengjiao didn't guess wrong, Long Jing was thinking about another person at the moment.

He thought of the pure frost like water in his heart, and then thought of his gaffe just now, he couldn't help but blame himself, secretly blaming himself for not being able to hold his breath, and couldn't resist the temptation, if he did something wrong, how could he be worthy of the frost and treat his true feelings.

Cen Mengjiao sighed secretly, and said softly and slowly: "I know that you have someone else in your heart, I don't blame you, I won't blame her, I only blame myself......" She said, almost crying, "I don't have the ability to touch your heart myself." ”

Long Jing turned to look at her: "Sister Mengjiao, I don't know what to say, I can only say 'I'm sorry' to you or other girls, sister." I know you're going to say what's the use of those three words, but that's really all I can do. ”

Cen Mengjiao looked at him with sad eyes: "Will you never see me?"

"Sister can come at any time if she is happy. Long Jing smiled: "As long as my sister can come, my little brother is here at any time." ”

"I mean, what if you get out of here?"

"Get out of here?" Long Jing said, "Your uncle will let me go?" I'm afraid he won't be so stupid." ”

"I'll go and ask my uncle," Cen Mengjiao said eagerly, "No matter what, I'm still his niece and daughter, and I will definitely find a way to beg him to let you go." She looked at him with tears in her eyes: "I just hope you don't forget me and don't ignore me." ”

"The little brother said," Long Jing looked at her deeply: "We will always be friends." Doesn't my sister still believe in my little brother?"

"I believe in you. Cen Mengjiao nodded with a smile.

The next day, except for the maid who delivered the food, no one came in, and Long Jing smiled calmly. Because he didn't have much hope, he just felt that he was a little unwilling to wait for death like this.

After lunch on the third day, the iron door rang again, and Mu Ren and Cen Mengjiao walked in together.

As soon as Cen Mengjiao saw him, she shouted with joy and wanted to run over, but Mu Ren stretched out his hand to grab her and looked at Long Jing coldly.

Long Jing sat on the chair in front of the bookcase, and did not mean to stand up, nor did he look at Cen Mengjiao, but just looked at Mu Ren coldly and did not speak.

Mu Ren said coldly: "Lu Longjing, originally your holiday with us was not very big, as long as you don't embarrass us anymore, for the sake of Mengjiao's face, I can not blame the past." ”

"Hmph," Long Jing snorted coldly: "I don't blame you in the past, don't I embarrass you?

"Brother Long Jing!" only to hear a helpless cry.