Knowing full well that this war would break out. But now that I think about it so carefully, my heart is still very complicated. Many people who don't want to think about it and the past are pulled out because of today's investment risks. There was no blood, but it still weighed down like a stone, and she couldn't breathe.

declined Xi Qian's invitation to have dinner together. led Zhang Qing back to his nest.

Zhang Qing guessed that she was uncomfortable, so he didn't say anything, just stayed by her side quietly.

Because he had to go back to the Shen Mansion at night, Jun Xiaoxiao couldn't indulge himself in being sad for a long time, so he asked Luo to take care of his family, and went back with Zhang Qing in the carriage. I'm still a little worried about Zhuxi in my heart. was injured, and there was no capable person around him, so he went back so consciously and voluntarily for half of the reason.

When I went back to Shen Mansion to see Zhuxi, he was already asleep, and he retreated lightly, and went back to his bedroom to start fighting at night... Sew purses!

Ordered someone to send something and fiddled with it for a long time, and finally embroidered a quail head out, Zhang Qing had already fallen asleep because he couldn't wait for her to finish it. He scolded in a low voice for having no conscience, and began to fiddle again. In the past, when I was bored, I got it for Chun Yu Jinmo, and some of my hands were raw, but fortunately, I still know how to get it. It's so much stronger than a novice. In the end, after pricking herself with countless needles and wrinkling into a dark object, her mandarin duck purse was finally completed. After carefully putting it away, I squeezed into the bed and took a nap before it was dark.

Zhuxi is injured and can't handle things, so she still has to pretend like this. I went to Zhuxi early in the morning, sent my purse, put on makeup, and obediently rolled to the study. Zhang Qing naturally didn't go with her. I kissed her on the forehead in the morning, a little disappointed, and said that I had something to go out for, and then disappeared all day.

He didn't come back until dinner in the evening, and sat down across from her. This was the case for days. Zhuxi recuperated from her injuries, Zhang Qing went out, and she practiced calligraphy in the study when she was fine. It's still the last time Zhuxi wrote to her Junyao. Trying to recall what he looked like when he held the pen, he began to abandon the ravaging brush with his hands full of hands, and wrote crookedly, over and over again.

A few days later, Zhuxi's injuries were almost healed, and he was able to get up and move around. Except for some strenuous exercise, it is no problem to cope with other daily activities. Jun Xiaoxiao watched him walk in a hurry, and finally put his mind at ease.

Then one night, when Jun Xiaoxiao was just lying down to rest, Zhuxi came in from outside the door slowly, saying that today was his day to sleep, and drove Zhang Qing away in a grand manner.

Jun Xiaoxiao was also worried about what to do if Zhang Qing was unwilling and the two had a conflict and fought, but the result was a big surprise. Zhang Qing obediently gave up the big bed without resisting, and the whole handover process was unexpectedly smooth. Except for the meaningful glance when he walked to the door, and the sentence, "I believe you can't do anything." words.

Jun Xiaoxiao broke out in a cold sweat when she heard this. When did her little brother also learn the skill of taunting, staring at people from the waist down, and saying that people can't do it... Zhang Qing, you have risen too fast, have you built it...

Zhuxi didn't get angry, just quietly closed the door, then locked it, and then consciously occupied the outside of Jun's small bed.

Jun Xiaoxiao had a slight intuition that these two men were weird, and they couldn't read minds, so they could only gnaw off half of their nails and then roll into bed to sleep.

After a while, he slept like a dead pig. also unconsciously pulled Zhuxi's clothes, leaving people full of saliva. Sleeping until midnight, I suddenly felt a discomfort in my abdomen, and I always felt that something was going to flow out of a certain position uncontrollably. So I could only get up and go to the toilet in a daze.

Xu was dazed, got up and turned around on the bed, and touched three walls before touching Zhuxi on the outside of the bed. Relieved, he tried to step over him after finding his position. As a result, his right hand was wrapped around the quilt and did not free up, and his center of gravity fell heavily on Zhuxi.