Cui Hu asked Sima Xuan to hand over an open-screen peacock folded with snow-white rice paper.

It's hard for Cui to protect a man, but the folded peacock is very vivid. Not only is the tail feathers behind the peacock lifelike after the screen is opened, but even the pillow crown on the top of the peacock's head is carefully folded out.

Wang Jun looked down at the peacock in his hand, his expression was cold, and he didn't say a word.

He originally wanted to destroy the peacock directly, so that Sima Yue didn't know that there was such a thing, but after thinking about it, he still decided to hand over the peacock to Sima Yue's hands.

Ah Yue likes him, and she will naturally be disdainful of the things that Cui escorted her, wouldn't it be better for her to throw away this white peacock by herself when the time comes?

After making up his mind, he turned around and knocked on the courtyard door of Sima Yue's house.

When the guard opened the door, he saw that it was Wang Jun, so he naturally invited him in respectfully.

Wang Jun nodded slightly, raised his feet and walked straight towards the courtyard where Sima Yue lived.

Sima Yue was having dinner at this time.

On the round table of red sandalwood are drunken white fish, bad duck paws, red oil vegetarian belly, and white pig lung soup. She was very satisfied with the dish tonight, so it was already the second bowl of rice.

She doesn't like to have someone serving next to her when she eats, so she always feels like she is eating while others are watching, how uncomfortable she is when she thinks about it, but now she is alone in the small flower hall.

And Wang Jun is already a frequent visitor here, he comes and goes freely, and he doesn't need to be reported, so Sima Yue just looked up to serve the meal, and saw Wang Jun walking from the cobblestone path unhurriedly.

She put down the rice spoon in her hand, stepped forward in surprise, and said, "Are you here?" ”

Wang Jun took her hand and walked to the table and sat down, and then said with a smile: "I'll come to see you." ”

It's just late now, and I think that Wang Jun has come here to see her since he came back from the academy.

So Sima Yue asked, "Have you eaten?" ”

But before he could reply, she began to shout again, and asked her to add another pair of chopsticks.

It is far better to have someone to eat with than to eat alone, so compared to before, Sima Yue's smile is much brighter now.

After a meal, poetry and painting came up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and Yingshi sent two more teas.

So Wang Jun and Sima Yue sat in the small flower hall and chatted.

Outside the window, a camphor tree is in bloom, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Sima Yue was in a good mood, and asked some things about the academy with great interest.

Wang Jun answered one by one. Then after a moment of silence, he took out the peacock from his sleeve and handed it to Sima Yue.

Sima Yue stretched out his hand to take it, took it in his hand and looked left and right, then looked up and admired in surprise: "It's so exquisite." ”

She naturally thought that this peacock was folded by Wang Jun, so she was just telling the truth.

But Wang Jun's face sank, and the hand holding the fine porcelain teacup suddenly tightened.

"Exquisite?"

It seemed to be an illusion, but Sima Yue still felt that Wang Jun's tone sounded a little bit cloudy.

But with the idea that if someone else gives him something, he must praise him, and especially this other person is still Wang Jun, so Sima Yue nodded happily: "Well, yes." ”

"Oh." Wang Jun suddenly lowered his head, lifted the lid of the teacup in his hand, gently skimmed the tea leaves on his face, and said in a cool voice: "This peacock is Cui escorting you." ”

Sima Yue was dumbfounded. So this peacock was not folded by the dean, but by Cui Hu? And he happily expressed his love for the things given by another man in front of the dean?

After getting along these days, Sima Yue can be regarded as having understood. In fact, compared to Cui Hu, Wang Jun may be more arrogant and sullen, and his desire for exclusivity is also super strong, so he can't see her showing a little affection for another man.

After knowing that he had touched Wang Jun's scales, Sima Yue hurriedly began to remedy it.

Hehe," she smiled awkwardly, and as she put the peacock in her hand on the table, sat closer, shook Wang Jun's arm and began to say, "What, I thought you broke this peacock." “

"Then now you know that I didn't fold it?"

Wang Jun no longer used the lid of the cup to skim the tea leaves on the water, but looked at the edge of the tea cup lightly.

The porcelain struck lightly, and the sound actually sounded very crisp and beautiful, but at this moment, listening to Sima Yue's ears, he only felt cold all over.

"Well," she nodded, continuing to smile flatteringly, and continued to follow his words, "I know it wasn't you who broke it." ”

Wang Jun stared at her deeply, pursed his lips and did not speak.

The implication of his words is that since you all know that this peacock was not broken by me, what are you still doing with it? Why don't you throw it away?

But Sima Yue obviously didn't catch this, so the annoyance in Wang Jun's heart went up to the next level.

There was only a clanging sound, and the lid and teacup were closed, and then there was another click, and the teacup was placed on the table.

Wang Jun got up and stood up, turning to leave.

Sima Yue subconsciously reached out and grabbed his hand, looking up at him at a loss.

So Wang Jun lowered his head, and what he saw was the panicked look in Sima Yue's expression.

His heart suddenly softened again, and he only felt that the anger in his heart had dissipated a lot.

But his face did not loosen in the slightest, and he still had an indifferent face.

"Come here," he said, returning to his chair, his voice faint, "let me hug you." ”

begging Sima Yue to hug him like this, he felt that he was also drunk.

But Wang Jun now clearly provoked the anger in his heart because of jealousy, so Sima Yue didn't dare to disobey his words, and obediently got up and let him hug him.

With the warm nephrite in his arms, the remaining bit of anger in his heart was gone in an instant.

Punishment bit her thin white and smooth neck, and Wang Jun's voice sounded a bit of gritted teeth: "In the future, you dare to say in front of me that other men give you something to try." ”

"Don't dare." Trembling all over his body after being bitten by him, Sima Yue lay in his arms and said weakly.

The sharp teeth on the side of the neck are still there, and there is no intention of retreating, they are still lingering slowly.

Sima Yue had no choice but to protest weakly: "If you use such force, there will be marks on my neck." ”

Wang Jun only snorted lightly when he heard this, and then said: "Wearing clothes with a standing collar is not visible to others." ”

Sima Yue was speechless.

She felt for a moment that in addition to the three arrogant, sullen, and exclusive three, could Wang Jun add the trait of secondary two?

I can't bear it, Lord Dean, forgive me for being so changeable.

As a result, the scars on Sima Yue's lips were not completely healed, and several new scars were added to his neck.

But fortunately, when she went to school the next day, the scars on her lips were finally faint and she couldn't see them if she didn't look closely. As for the scar on her neck, she wore a pale green stand-up collar spring shirt.

As usual, Sima Xuan went to school with her, and after an astronomy class, she and Sima Xuan lay on the table to discuss whether to visit the Empress Dowager Li in the palace this weekend.

Suddenly there was a Duoduo voice behind him, as if someone was tapping his fingers on the desk.

Sima Yue and Sima Xuan turned around when they heard this, and saw that the people in the back seat didn't know when they had been replaced by Cui Hu.

As soon as Sima Yue saw Cui Hu, he felt a little weak.

After Wang Jun smacked her the day before yesterday, the peacock was taken away by him. As for what would happen to the peacock, Sima Yue felt that she should not think about it anymore.

Don't underestimate the jealousy and anger of an old man, especially an old man with a strong sense of possessiveness.

So this will be against Cui Hu, and Sima Yue deeply feels that he is not very worthy of him.

After Cui Hu was silent for a moment, the first thing he asked was: "That peacock, do you like it?" ”

"Oh, I like it." Sima Yue raised his hand and touched his nose, and said nonsense with his eyes open.

She can't say that the peacock you gave me has probably been destroyed by Wang Jun. Although he was not sure whether Cui Hu, the young man, would be angry, he immediately drew his knife and went to Wang Jun to settle the score, but there would definitely be a sense of loss and frustration.

So white lies are still necessary at this time.

Sima Xuan on the side knew very well that since he didn't bear the low pressure of Wang Jun's body and handed over the peacock to Wang Jun on the day of the fight, that thing would definitely end up in ashes. But he still admired Wang Jun's move of handing over the peacock to Sima Yue first and then destroying it.

If this is him, maybe he will destroy the peacock on the spot, and then he will roll up his sleeves to find Cui Hu to fight. At the same time, he warned him, in the future, you dare to worry about my daughter-in-law again, and Lao Tzu will beat you once when he sees you.

But as a brother, Sima Xuan is still very sympathetic to Cui Hu now.

So he silently turned his head and lay on the desk and pretended to sleep.

And over there, Cui Hu listened to Sima Yue's answer, and his heart was naturally happy, and there was a faint smile on his face like a 10,000-year-old iceberg.

When Sima Yue saw it, he spit on himself even more.

Don't take her to deceive this beautiful and pure young man in front of her like this.

In fact, she somewhat understands Cui Hu's thoughts. I wanted to send him a good guy card, but firstly, he didn't officially say that he was interested in her, and secondly, she felt that Cui Hu was too sensitive, and she always couldn't think about how to send this good guy card so that he wouldn't be hurt, and these three are, how can she say that she is with Wang Jun now?

The matter between her and Wang Jun is still very confidential for the time being, and she doesn't want others to know.

So Sima Yue fell into a deep entanglement.

But then she felt that this card still had to be issued quickly. Otherwise, the longer it drags on, the heavier the damage Cui Hu will suffer.

But this good guy card can't be issued for no reason, Sima Yue feels that he has to find a reason first.

After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly turned around and married a piece of snow-white rice paper, cut a long strip down, and took it in her hand and wrapped it around, and soon a small star was folded.

She held the star in the palm of her hand, stretched it out in front of Cui Hu, and said with a smile: "Look. ”

Her original intention was to use this star as a breakthrough to tell her that she already had someone she liked, and the person she liked was as dazzling as the brightest star in the night sky in her heart.

It's just that this matter has just begun to have a beginning, and before she could say the next words, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Wang Jun standing outside the window.

It turned out that it was the literature class of the next class, and Wang Jun was about to walk by when he finished class, and then he saw the interaction between Cui Hu and Sima Yue, so he kept standing here and saw the whole follow-up.

In view of the fact that Sima Yue's good guy card has not yet been completely issued, in Wang Jun's eyes, it is naturally Cui who escorted Sima Yue with a paper peacock the day before yesterday, and now Sima Yue gave him a paper folded star in return.

Wang Jun was really angry for a while, and he couldn't wait to reach out and slap it directly with his palm, smashing the little star held in Sima Yue's palm.

But there are a lot of people here, if he does this, I'm afraid that there will definitely be no room for turning around between him and Sima Yue.

So he could only keep a cold face, turn around and leave.

As soon as Sima Yue saw him like this, he immediately knew that he had misunderstood.

At this time, where could she care about giving Cui Hu a good person card, got up and stood up, and chased after the door.

She stood up in such a hurry, and the little star in her palm naturally fell, and it rolled on the desk for a while before lying there quietly.

But a hand picked it up, and then carefully held it in his palm.

Sima Xuan saw Cui Hu holding the little star so carefully when he pretended to be asleep at this time, and he felt very sorry for him.

Seeing that Sima Yue has already gone out to chase Wang Jun, what is the use of your kid here even if you cherish this little star?

So whoever you like still has to take the initiative, you can't like people and wait for others to take the initiative to chase you in the end.

And over there, Wang Jun walked quickly with a cold face, and soon entered his dean's room.

It's just that after he entered the door, he didn't close the door with his backhand as usual, but just stood on the side with his back to the side.

His ears were as sharp as his, so he naturally knew that Sima Yue was already chasing after him.

So in the end, Sima Yue chased after him out of breath and closed it with his backhand.

"Wang Jun," Sima Yue cut straight to the point as soon as he entered the door, and said without a word of nonsense, "You misunderstood just now." ”

Wang Jun turned around suddenly, propped himself on the door with one hand, bent over slightly, looked down at her with great shock, and asked in a cold voice: "Misunderstanding?" What did I misunderstand, huh? ”

Sima Yue originally wanted to open her mouth to explain, but when she saw Wang Jun and her current posture, she suddenly couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

So, is she being knocked by Wang Jun now?

The more she laughed, the happier she became, but Wang Jun became more and more annoyed, and directly pulled her face with her other hand, forcing her to look directly at him, and then asked through gritted teeth: "Is it funny?" ”

Sima Yue couldn't stop nodding.

It's really funny.

The person she likes, she looks so noble and lofty on weekdays, but when facing her, should she be so arrogant and jealous?

She didn't explain, she just wrapped her hands around his neck, and then tiptoed to kiss his lips.

Contrary to the cold aura of his current body, his lips were as soft as rose petals.

Sima Yue is not a master of kissing, all he did was to stick his lips on Wang Jun's lips.

After a while, she withdrew her lips, looked at Wang Jun with a smile, and asked, "How is it, are you still jealous?" ”

Wang Jun's answer to this was an overwhelming tide of kisses.

Even though he has always been very confident, feeling that there is nothing in the world that he can't control, but in Sima Yue's body, he is always very unconfident.

Because you care too much, you will always suffer from gains and losses. So for any slight initiative of Sima Yue, his response

It's a thousandfold thousand.

In the end, Sima Yue was panting by his kiss, and his apricot eyes were shining, and he reluctantly let go of her.

I really want to marry her home like this, I know that she is his wife in the world, not like now, even if it is a kiss, she can only sneak in a corner that no one can see.

Wang Jun's forehead was gently pressed against Sima Yue's forehead, thinking in his heart that the matter of letting Sima Yue finish his studies earlier must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

Sima Yue is in a hurry to leave now.

She took advantage of the break to come to Wang Jun to explain that class was going to be in class, what should she do if she didn't rush back.

She pushed Wang Jun away, turned around and wanted to open the door in a hurry, but Wang Jun reached out and grabbed her.

"Ah Yue," his voice sounded low, with a hint of implicit grievances, and complained dissatisfiedly, "You folded the stars for Cui Hu." ”

Ah, Sima Yue is about to die.

The next class is a martial arts class, and the former general Zhao De is most tired of others and arrives late. For those who arrive late, he never asks the reason, and just takes a horse step to tie up a lesson.

The horse step of a class was rooted, and basically the two legs were so sore that they could swing, so Sima Yue didn't want to suffer this crime.

So she had to quickly appease Wang Jun.

"Good," turned around and reached out to touch Wang Jun's cheek, she comforted him, "I'll fold the stars for you when I get back, okay?" How about a thousand? Or colorful stars. How about giving it to you together in a glass jar to a fashion? “

Without waiting for Wang Jun to nod in agreement, he turned around and opened the door and ran away.

Dead, dead, now I have to take a lesson.

And when she came home from school with her two sore legs, she was faced with a large stack of colorful papers and a crystal clear glass bottle.

There was also a note in the paper, and the flowing lines on it were written, remember to think about me in your heart when folding the stars.

Dean Wang's love words can hit the softest part of Sima Yue's heart with great accuracy every time, so Sima Yue feels that she can't hate him for such a thing as causing her to take a lesson.

That night, she folded two red and green stars under the lamp, and carefully put them in a glass bottle.

In the process of folding the stars, she really did just like Wang Jun requested, and she only thought about him in her heart. And thinking about it, she couldn't help but feel as sweet as eating honey, and the corners of her lips gradually smiled.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, after she got home from school, Wang Jun came over later.

Seeing the two little stars in the glass bottle, one red and one green, he nodded with satisfaction, and then asked, "Did you miss me when you folded the stars?" ”

Folding stars for him is not the point, the point is that you must think of him when folding stars.

"Ah," Sima Yue came out with a look of sudden recollection, spread his hands, and said, "I forgot." ”

But the sly smile in her eyebrows betrayed her completely.

Wang Jun felt that he really loved and hated her.

loves her little fox-like cunning, but hates her little fox-like cunning.

Her cunning always makes him feel like he's in heaven one second, and hell the next.

"Little liar," he said, squeezing her fair cheek, "then you'll miss me a little more tonight." ”

Sima Yue smiled and didn't answer, but asked curiously, "What are you holding in your hand?" Whips? ”

Wang Jun was indeed holding a whip in his hand, or a silver silk soft whip.

According to Wang Jun's next explanation, Sima Yue finally figured out what was going on.

It turns out that among all the courses of Sima Yue at present, the worst ones are piano skills and martial arts. Wang Jun has been tutoring her every day, and as for this martial art, Wang Jun has been thinking about it for a few days, and plans to take a shortcut for her.

According to him, the martial arts of the former general Zhao De are open and close, and the fierce routine is acceptable for men to learn, but it is very difficult for women to learn. It was Wang Jun who specially asked people to make this silver silk soft whip out, intending to teach her a set of impermanence whip methods.

The impermanence whip method naturally walks lightly. The speed is fast, the change is urgent, the haunt is impermanent, the attack is mostly the opponent's wrist or other vital parts, in order to prevent the enemy as the first purpose, there is no fancy whip method, very practical.

According to Wang Jun's statement, as long as Sima Yue learns the set of impermanence whipping techniques he taught her, not to mention that she can win against Zhao De, at least she can go through dozens of rounds under him, and it will not be difficult to get a good result.

It's just a trivial thing that Wang Jun said, but it is difficult for Sima Yue to reach the sky.

She's never touched any of that. So the two big shapes of shaking and waving, the five uses of shaking, splitting, teasing, sweeping, and winding, sounded a bit like listening to the book of heaven to her.

But Wang Jun seems to be determined to let her learn this impermanent whip method this time, so whether she is coquettish or annoyed, she is unmoved.

In the end, for the sake of understanding Sima Yue's saddle today, Wang Jun only demonstrated the two large forms and five uses of this whip method to Sima Yue, but did not let her get started immediately.

But starting the next day, Wang Jun had to supervise Sima Yue to practice the whipping method for an hour after school. And when the soft whip is not proficient, it has always been the first to hurt himself, so after practicing for two hours, Sima Yue can't remember how many times he has been whipped by the whip.

It's just that no matter how she wails, Wang Jun is always cold-faced and unmoved, and still stands next to her and coldly guides her what to do next.

But in the evening, he still took Mulberry White and gently and carefully wiped it on all wounds for her.

The reason why he so coldly forced her to learn this impermanence whip method was of course to let her finish her studies earlier, but more importantly, she always had some ability to protect herself.

And after being so cruelly asked to learn the impermanence whipping method for a few days, on Friday evening, a letter came from the palace.

The recipient is Sima Yue, but the writer is Sima Yu.

Sima Yu's letter is very long. In front of her, she said a lot of things about her as a sister, and she didn't respect Sima Yue as a sister these days, and she felt deeply uneasy in her heart. After a few days of painful experience, he finally realized his mistake, and finally proposed to specially invite Sima Yue to gather in Mingyue Tower tomorrow, planning to toast her in person.