Suddenly a woman's low laughter rang out from the empty hall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

There is not a trace of joy in it, only desolation......

Ever since she was sent to the palace by adults, she has been afraid.

I'm afraid that Jun Mo will think of Si Jichen when he hears it.

I'm afraid that Jun Mowen will recognize her and know that she is just a singer.

I'm afraid that Jun Mowen doesn't have her in his eyes.

However......

All things were done, and all that she feared was fulfilled......

In his eyes...... Never had her ......

She understands now that Jun Mowen has always had only one thought in her eyes.

She was originally a singer, and she was the best at observing words and feelings, but she never saw this.

Maybe you have already seen it, but you are just deceiving yourself.

She reached out and touched the cold mirror in front of her.

"It's time......"

The originally plain face pulled out a bright smile, she just whistled lightly, and an inconspicuous gray magpie had landed on the dresser.

Roll up the note and put it in the letter on the sparrow's leg.

Yifeng gently stroked the feathers of the gray sparrow, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes: "Go ahead, tell the adults about this." ”

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The door was pushed open.

Si Jichen took her eyes off the book and looked at Jun Mowen who was slowly walking in, and she smiled faintly as usual.

Seeing her smiling, Jun Mowen's face was also dyed with a warm smile, and he gestured to pick up the small cup in his hand: "Freshly boiled medicinal porridge, do you want to taste it." ”

Si Jichen looked at the small cup in his hand and shook his head: "I have always had no appetite recently, so I won't drink it for the time being." ”

"It's time to eat something." Jun Mowen smiled and said, paused and added: "It's the first time I've boiled something." ”

Si Jichen was surprised: "You boiled it?" ”

Seeing Jun Mowen nodded, Si Jichen's face was a little strange: "You actually go to make porridge......

"It depends on who it's for." Jun Mowen looked up at her with a smile.

Even he didn't think he would cook himself, but when he thought of her getting thinner, it seemed natural to cook.

Over the course of a few days, he let her get used to him being around.

He beside her is not an emperor of a country, nor is he a prince, just a person.

Si Jichen looked at him, and then lowered his head to look at the porridge in his hand: "The porridge that the emperor personally boiled......"

Jun Mowen shook his head: "It's just that Jun Mowen boiled it, not an emperor." ”

was stunned for a moment, and Si Jichen slowly smiled: "Really? ”

Under this smile, the cold eyes seemed to flow with colorful glow, and there was a kind of stunning beauty.

Jun Mo was slightly stunned when he heard this smile, but when he came back to his senses, he didn't see any shame on his face, and he asked in a half-joking gentle voice: "I don't know if I want to appreciate my face and taste it." ”

Si Jichen didn't smile:

"Of course, I want to try it......"

Si Jizhi, who was already about to slam the door, heard the relaxed conversation between the two, slowly withdrew his hand, and sighed with relief.

Sure enough, the bell must be tied to the bell.

With Jun Mowen by his side, his spirit is much better.

Although I am not very happy that my little junior sister is snatched away, it is ...... Seeing that the little junior sister was happy, he endured it.

A cold wind blew.

Si Jizhi stepped out of the courtyard with his hands on his sleeves.

"I really have a sweetheart, so I forgot about my senior brother......"

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