I thought that I could get a peace in the bamboo forest courtyard, but I never thought that these people would be bold enough to find this place.

Fan Zhuo looked at Ah Jing disapprovingly, and his heart was clear.

"Ah Jing, if something like this happens again in the future, you can go back to the academy." Fan Zhuo sighed, Ah Jing can be said to have grown up with him, since he was a child, everything has been based on him, even if he is loyal, but this brain is not very bright, Jun Wuxian has treated him for so long, he has obviously gradually improved, but Ah Jing still listens to the gossip in the academy, which makes Fan Zhuo quite helpless.

Ah Jing stood in the courtyard in a daze, looking at Fan Zhuo's cold face, as if he had been hit by five thunders, he secretly clenched his fists, and stared at Jun Wuxie with his eyes.

Jun Wuxian glanced at Ah Jing, raised his hand and folded the bamboo leaf on the side, covering his eyes, and then turned around and said no more.

The brothers of the Fan family followed Jun Wuxian back to the house, and after going back, Fan Jin cautiously watched Jun Wuxie's reaction, but saw that she looked as usual, and was not the slightest bit annoyed.

"Little evil, what did you mean just now?" Fan Zhuo covered his eyes with bamboo leaves before seeing Jun Wuxian, and said with a little curiosity.

"A blind eye." Jun Wuxian took the tea and drank it slowly.

The brothers of the Fanjia family glanced at each other, and they were clear to each other.

Jun Wuxian was only afraid that she would know Ah Jing's hostility towards her from the beginning, and she was also very clear about today's events, she didn't say it, but only reminded Ah Jing with metaphors.

"Ahem, don't take these things to heart, I promise that there will be no such thing in the future." Fan Jin cleared his throat in embarrassment, if it was someone else, he would have beaten that person a long time ago, but Ah Jing has been loyal to Fan Zhuo for many years, and this fist is really a little difficult for a while.

Jun Wuxian glanced at Fan Jin and said nothing.

Is there a guarantee that there will be no more such things in the future?

The corners of Jun Wuxie's lips rose slightly, but there was no warmth.

Sure enough, within two days, the same farce was staged again in the bamboo forest courtyard, and this time it was another group of teenagers, still scolding and scolding.

Ah Jing didn't even show up at all this time, and those people were still there scolding.

Fan Jin happened to be absent, there were only Fan Zhuo and Jun Wuxian in the courtyard, in the face of the scolding of those teenagers, Fan Zhuo just wanted to go and retreat, but was stopped by Jun Wuxian.

"Let them scold." Jun Wuxian looked indifferent in the room.

"You're not angry?" Fan Zhuo looked at Jun Wuxie's calm little face, and he really admired her calmness.

"I'm listening." There is no evil way.

"Listen to what?"

"The people behind them, what to do." Jun Wuxian lowered his eyes and looked at the tea in the cup, a piece of tender green tea floated in the clear tea, and with the slight movement of Jun Wuxie's fingertips, there were a little ripples on the tea surface.

Fan Zhuo was slightly stunned, not understanding what Jun Wuxian meant.

"Spirit Hunting Day, it's almost here." Jun Wuxian raised his eyes and looked through the window at the blue bamboo forest outside the window.

"yes." Fan Zhuo didn't understand what Jun Wuxian was thinking.

"It's time too." Jun Wuxian retracted his gaze, the bamboo leaves had been sharpened, and the healing technique had been transformed, it was time for him.

"Little evil?" Fan Zhuo looked at Jun Wuxie, and suddenly he felt that Jun Wuxian at this moment was a little different from the past, and the indifference gradually faded from her eyes, replaced by a shocking sharpness.