Jun Ziheng chuckled, "You forgot, not only do you have a cinnabar mole on your right foot, but you also have a red birthmark on the lower right side of your back. If you want to talk about it, that's your real birthmark. ”

He is in a good mood, and her mood at the moment is simply the two extremes of the biggest contrast!

Bai Qingting got up one by one, sat with her back in the back, took off her cloak, she pulled the back of her bedclothes with both hands, and her ten fingers explored the tender skin, but she didn't feel it.

Seeing that she was busy and had nothing to gain, Jun Ziheng couldn't help but mention: "The red yang birthmark is no different from the skin, smooth and traceless, just like a painting on the map, how can you touch it?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he received a vicious glare from her.

Jun Ziheng also realized the inappropriateness of his words, and couldn't help coughing lightly and brushing his face.

Bai Qingting's eyes were sour, he didn't even turn his face again, thinking that if it was really as he said, the Chiyang birthmark was smooth and traceless, then how could she find it?

But the ancient bathtub is not as good as the modern bathroom, how can there be a mirror to let her look at the appearance of the back, and she has no habit of going to the dresser copper mirror to look at the back.

With such an important mark, she inevitably knew nothing!

But she didn't know, how did he know?

After reacting to the most important point, Bai Qingting's eyes became more and more like two round lanterns, bright and burning, and could hurt people at any time, she asked, "How do you know?" Did you peek at me taking a shower? ”

Jun Ziheng's face was a little suspicious, but he explained with a very serious face: "Once I accompanied my father to your house as a guest, my aunt and my mother talked about your cinnabar mole, and my aunt said that in fact, it is not your birthmark, but the red sun on your back is the real birthmark. That's why your grandfather named you Tianqing. ”

When Tomorrow Qing was three years old, her grandfather Fang Xian died.

Bai Qingting was a little stunned, it was the biological mother of this body who betrayed her for a long time.

She cautiously asked, "Have you seen it?" ”

He forced a serious face: "...... I've seen it. ”

"......" doesn't it mean that the ancients were the most polite and conservative!

Jun Ziheng looked at her silent and gloomy face, and he tried to explain: "At that time, you were in a coma, and I was in a hurry to confirm your identity......"

Bai Qingting almost roared: "How embarrassed are you!" ”

"You and I have been engaged since childhood, and the righteous fiancée, if it weren't for the ......" If it weren't for a fire, he and her children ran all over the ground, Jun Ziheng thought in his heart, but he stopped and said instead: "I will ask Your Majesty to marry you as soon as possible." ”

What is this called!

The point is not whether this is good or not!

She didn't mean to blackmail him into marrying her at all!

Bai Qingting sat on the bed in a daze, his burning eyes darkened.

Jun Ziheng sat on the couch, he slowly took her into his arms, hugged her like a rare treasure, getting tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his body and melt into one, so that he would never lose her in the future, and he would never live like a walking dead because he couldn't see her.

After hugging her for a while, he whispered in her ear, "Qingqing...... There's me in the future...... Don't be afraid of ......"

At this moment, a thunderclap sounded out of thin air in Bai Qingting's mind, and with a bang, she was suddenly stripped back to reality.

She shoved him away.

Very hard, almost using all the strength she had now.

Maybe she wasn't awake before, and she was still trapped in the whirlpool of contradictions where the progress of things was contrary to what she expected, so in his clear weather, it was like a basin of frozen water waking her up, and she defended herself like an electric shock.

She didn't care about the so-called innocence, let alone nothing, he just glanced at her back, and it was nothing.

The point is!

The point is that she brought him into the Red Maple Forest to confirm the weight of the original owner in his heart, and after knowing that his weight was too heavy, she chose to break up the gang.

Do you understand the dismantling gang!

But now?

Who was going to tell her what it was like to have an assassin all of a sudden? What was it like for her to suddenly get an arrow wound? Suddenly her secret is revealed, what kind of trouble!

Jun Ziheng was caught off guard by her hand several times stronger than that of an ordinary woman, and there was a loud bang, and his back hit the bed board directly, and even the soft pillow on the back couldn't slow down a little bit of her push with all her strength, and the whole bed immediately creaked with a few tremors.

Bai Qingting glared at him angrily, and shouted at him with all his might: "I'm not tomorrow, I'm Bai Qingting!" ”

The anger was so angry that it frightened the little three and the second who were guarding outside and in the dark, and the two of them looked at the closed bedroom door at the same time.

The gentleman couldn't bear the faint pain that his back was hit by the hard bedboard, his face flickered in the faint light, and his eyes stared at her in a complicated way, but when it fell on her, he couldn't help but turn into a soft light.

In his eyes, she is Qingqing, his little girl has grown into a big girl.

But no matter how she grows, she is still his Qingqing.

This will never change.

She had suffered too much before he found her, she had been alone for too long, she had learned to be strong and forbearing, she had learned to disguise herself on the thorny path.

Just because she wants to live, try to live.

“…… Good. ”

Sighing, compromising, spoiling, distressing, or unspeakable regret.

No matter what it is, after a long time, Junzi Heng's thousands of words are only condensed into such one word.

Bai Qingting's knees were carefully bent, her arms resting on her knees, and she buried her head between them.

She can calmly be Qingqing in front of Bai Yaoguang, but in front of Jun Ziheng, why would she reject it like that? Why can't she do it?

She was a little scared.

But I don't know what I'm afraid of.

The hour passed imperceptibly in silence, and the glimmer of alternating night and day penetrated into the room from outside the windowsill, and could not shine on the couch, Bai Qingting looked up and stared at the shimmer that fell on the chaise longue.

Dawn has come.

"I'm really not tomorrow ......"

“…… Okay, I'll call you Qingting in the future. ”

Early in the morning, Aunt Wu entered the main hall of Qingyuan, turned a corner and just wanted to knock on the door of Bai Qingting's bedroom, but Xiao Er came out to stop her.

Suddenly came out of thin air, and Aunt Wu would be startled at first, which would have been used to it.

Just when Aunt Wu was still hesitating to keep knocking on the door, the door of the bedroom opened, and Jun Ziheng walked out and closed the door casually.

Aunt Wu's eyes widened, forgetting for a moment that Junzi Heng was high in her heart, and pointed to his nose and exclaimed, "You, you, you...... Why is Lord Jun still in the Qingting room! ”

Jun Ziheng suddenly had an embarrassment of being caught by his mother-in-law, and his usually indifferent black eyes showed a blank look.

Last night, he was able to ignore Aunt Wu and Uncle Wu, and he shared a room with Bai Qingting all night, because he still had more important things in his heart at that time, so naturally he didn't care about it.

However, at this moment, in the face of Aunt Wu's questioning, he could no longer be indifferent.

Jun Ziheng opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't know what to say, but suddenly thought that if this scene was seen by Yaojiang at this time, that guy would definitely be able to laugh off his big teeth.

Imagining the appearance of Yaojiang laughing loudly at him, Jun Ziheng's tight strings suddenly loosened, he hooked his lips, his eyes overflowed with laughter, and his folds shone: "Aunt Wu, I promise you that I will marry Qingting as soon as possible." ”

He straightened his back and made a promise: "My gentleman Heng's wife can only be her." ”

Jun Ziheng left and went back to the Jun's Mansion next door.

When Aunt Wu questioned him, when he replied to Aunt Wu, Bai Qingting stood behind the bedroom door and listened.

She's sneaky, like a thief.

But if you think about it, isn't it just a thief!

She stole the original owner's body and stole everything from the original owner, including the original owner's fiancé Jun Ziheng.

A man who has never stopped loving tomorrow regardless of life or death.