Sima Yue's first reaction was to look around the courtyard.

The legendary ten guards really didn't see a single shadow.

Last time, Sima Xuan came over the wall at night, but the guards still found out, and Yingshi was not there at that time. It's just that tonight, the guards are there, right? The warbler is also there, right? But no one even noticed that there was one more person in the courtyard.

Therefore, if anyone has a grudge against Wang Jun, he may be killed at night, and the other party is very likely to go to the king of Hades, Laozi, who doesn't know how he died.

It's scary to think about.

"Hehe, it turned out to be the dean," Sima Yue immediately smiled like a dog, trying not to offend the big guy in front of him, in case he was killed unknowingly, "I don't know what is the matter with you coming so late?" ”

Wang Jun ignored the sudden dog-legged smile on her face, and just reached out and handed over something.

A slender box carved from rosewood, looking at its appearance, it is estimated that it should be a rolled-up calligraphy and painting or something inside.

Sima Yue looked up at him suspiciously, and asked, "For me?" ”

She felt that she was an idiot who appreciated it, and that any famous paintings and posters were all tyrannical things in her hands, and if she gave these things, it would be better to give her silver directly.

Wang Jun nodded, and his voice was soft, as if he wanted to melt all the snow in the courtyard.

"I wanted to give it to you yesterday, but you weren't at home for the past two days, so I finally waited for you to come back."

The meaning of Wang Jun's words is obvious, that is, you have not been at home for the past two days, in fact, I miss you very much, so just waiting for you to come back, I can't wait to come over to see you.

But Sima Yue's focus on his words was that the implication of his words was that he had climbed over the wall and entered her yard like this in the past two days? And no one has found it?

So when he entered her yard, it was like entering a no-man's land, so why did he need that wall? Just withdraw it.

But I only dare to say it in my heart, and I have to smile generously and decently on my face.

"Thank you."

The rosewood box was held in her hand, but Wang Jun didn't leave for a while.

He just stood under the porch with his sleeves folded, looking at the tiny snowflakes that were swept around in the air by the wind.

The elders once taught that when a guest sends something to you, you have to say thank you first, and then you can't open it until the guest is gone. It is rude to look at what he delivers in front of a guest.

So although Sima Yue was very curious about what was in this rosewood box, she still held back her heart that was about to open the box.

It's just that Wang Jun just stood outside the window and didn't leave, and in the end Sima Yue was a little embarrassed, so he could only take the initiative to say: "Otherwise, the dean will come to my room to sit down?" How cold it is to stand outside. ”

Wang Jun suddenly glanced back at her.

That glance meant a lot of meaning.

Sima Yue tried her best to put on an honest face, in order to prove that what she just said was really from the bottom of her heart, not a casual perfunctory, let alone a disguised eviction order.

But Wang Jun turned his head back again, continued to look at the snowflakes fluttering in the air, and after a while, he said slowly: "Girls should not invite others to her boudoir casually, it is easy for people to misunderstand." ”

Sima Yue understood what it meant to be a thief shouting to catch a thief.

What bastard is flipping over the wall of her yard as casually as eating and drinking? In the end, she is still blaming her for casually inviting him into the house?

Sima Yue couldn't wait for a while, and he couldn't just roll up his sleeves and stepped forward, so he had a good break with Wang Jun to break the truth in this.

But Wang Jun didn't give her this opportunity.

"It's cold, it's easy to catch a cold when lying here, go to bed early."

After saying this, Sima Yue saw a white shadow flash like a light smoke, and then where else was Wang Jun outside the window? It's just snowflakes flying.

If it weren't for the red sandalwood box in his hand, Sima Yue would have suspected that the qiē just now was just his hallucination.

Shudder closed the window, she sat down on the beauty couch, not knowing how to describe her mood at the moment.

The rosewood box in his hand was lit by candlelight, and the surface showed a satin-like luster.

The hand caressed the surface of the box, and the tentacles were cold. Carefully opened the box, and saw a scroll lying quietly inside.

Sure enough, it's calligraphy and painting and something like that! So how literary and fresh do you look? The boy who chased her in her last life gave her the most beautiful prose and other spiritual chicken soup, and when she met an ambiguous person in this life, she gave her calligraphy and painting.

Sima Yue's curiosity just now immediately disappeared by half.

casually reached out and picked up the scroll, opened it, and saw that it was a painting, and the painting was of a young girl.

The girl was dressed in a fox fur brocade dress and held a large handful of golden plum blossoms in her arms. The eyes are smart, and although the corners of the lips are full of smiles, they always give people a sense of cunning.

It can be seen that the painter's intentions, this girl's painting is simply vivid, so this painting is from a famous artist's handwriting?

Just as he was about to see which famous artist this painting was from, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the scroll out of the corner of his eye.

Then Sima Yue was stunned.

The two scrolls on the top and bottom of this painting seem to be made of jade.

As if she didn't believe it, she reached out and touched it, and the tentacles were warm and greasy.

For more than a month, Empress Dowager Li would send some things to her to play with, including jade products. So even though she was a person who hadn't even had much contact with jade in her previous life, but now that a piece of jade was thrown in front of her, she could finally tell whether it was real or just a fake. And now she is very sure that the two painting scrolls in front of her are indeed made of jade, and they are also valuable white jade.

So how valuable is this painting?

Sima Yue immediately put away Fang Cai's casual heart, turned to sit up straight, carefully held the scroll in his hand, and looked at it carefully.

In the painting, the girl is still standing inside, holding a handful of plum blossoms, smiling at her.

Sima Yue sighed, and then thought, it would be great if she grew into the girl in the painting. I don't need to learn any skills to touch my body, just this face is enough.

If you don't see a panda, you'll only sell cute, but there are still a lot of people who are willing to keep it in captivity.

Sima Yue cherished the painting and put it back into the rosewood box, and then thought about finding an opportunity to return the painting to Wang Jun.

It's too valuable, she can't take it. Even if she did accept it, she would be upset.

And what's the deal with accepting such valuable things from others for no reason? She and Wang Jun are not familiar with each other. Well, unless he says he likes her, and she likes him, then she can take his stuff calmly.

With such careful thoughts, Sima Yue lay on the bed and covered the quilt and prepared to sleep.

It's just that her mind is always chaotic, as if something very important has been forgotten by her.

She thought hard, thought hard, thought and fell asleep.

Then she had a dream.

The dream was the first day she crossed over, and she couldn't accept the fact that she had already crossed, so she quietly took advantage of the unpreparedness and made a basin of water to see her current appearance.

The girl in the water had bright eyes and bright teeth, and she happened to look at her through a layer of water with a smile.

Sima Yue suddenly opened his eyes, lifted the quilt and rushed to the dresser on the side.

There is a large bronze mirror on the dresser, which has been polished with mercury in front of the mirror not long ago, dazzling and bright, like autumn water, illuminating the people inside.

Sima Yue looked at the person in the mirror for a moment, then suddenly turned around and found the rosewood box, opened it, and hurriedly took out the painting inside and unfolded it.

Then she froze in place.

The girl who grew in this painting that made her envious was actually what she was now.

It's not that she's hypocritical, it's really that she has been facing her face for twenty-three years in her previous life, and subconsciously she looks like that. And once she crossed into this world, she didn't really accept this fact in her heart. So except for the first day of the crossing, she carefully looked at the appearance of her current body, and she didn't even bother to look in the mirror for the rest of the days, so she had long forgotten what her current body looked like.

With the girl in the painting turned out to be her, and then looked at the painting in his hand, there were many things to see.

First of all, the clothes worn by this girl were indeed hers, and they were worn two days ago on the day she challenged the arithmetic master, and even the wisteria embroidery on her dress was accurately depicted, and the golden plum blossoms that the girl was holding in her arms

This plum blossom was bought by Wang Jun from the little girl that night and given to her.

However, at that time, he gave her a basket with a piece of flowers, and in the painting, she was holding this handful of plum blossoms in her arms.

So this painting was actually painted by Wang Jun himself?

So what did he mean by giving her such a painting?

Sima Yue didn't sleep well after tossing and turning all night, and when he woke up the next day, he was dizzy and wanted to sleep.

But today I was going to school, and the first two classes in the morning were literature classes.

In the two literature classes, Sima Yue maintained a state of being sober for a while, confused for a while, awake for a while, and confused for a while.

I'm so sleepy that I can't even think about last night's events for the time being. But she didn't dare to sleep in Wang Jun's class, so she could only hold on.

But fortunately, the next two classes were arithmetic classes, so she didn't have to take them. And in the afternoon, she didn't take any classes, so she planned to hurry home to catch up on sleep after class later, and sleep well for a whole day.

It's just that the ideal has always been very beautiful, and the reality is very skinny. She finally survived two literature classes, threw the textbook in her hand casually on the bookcase, and when she wanted to get up and go home, she heard Wang Jun's faint voice sounding slowly: "Sima Yue, come with me." ”