89. Chapter 89

"That's the long-term love?"

Zhao Ji smiled and didn't answer, just silently drank several glasses of wine, until Qin Youchen was about to give up this topic, she suddenly put down the wine glass, and lay directly on the grass, her face was slightly red, she squinted slightly at the blue sky and white clouds, and said: "When I am abroad, there will always be a lot of banquets, but what I prefer is to be with a few good friends." When the weather is nice, we will find a beautiful place like this to have a picnic, or sketch, or ride a bicycle, and even when it rains, we can gather in the room for a small party, and in the evening we will light candles and tell ghost stories. At that time, I was really happy. ”

Qin Youchen turned his head sideways, looked at her, and said with a smile: "These, the man named Feng Yuantong is involved, right?" ”

Zhao Ji was silent for a while, curled the corners of his mouth and laughed softly: "Hmm." Oh, yes. ”

Qin Youchen was stunned, he rarely saw her smile like that, there was no melancholy, no bitterness, no indifference, but a clean smile, just like the sky at this moment, a simple smile, no other superfluous content.

"He was a gentle man, he took care of every detail, and I have never met a man who could give me peace of mind as he did. Being with him is natural, as if it was already predestined. That feeling, to put it mildly, is unique. There should be no one to bring me but him. ”

Qin Youchen listened, lay down on his side, one hand supported his head, and there was a smile on his face—a little evil, a little mysterious, a little elusive smile, and he only heard him say: "I said, do you think it's appropriate for you to blatantly express your appreciation and love for your ex-boyfriend in front of my husband?" ”

Zhao Ji drank on an empty stomach, drank quickly, and was already a little drunk, maybe it was those drunkenness that made her look unconsciously coquettish in her eyebrows, she grinned, showing a whole row of thin teeth, her eyes stared at him, but as if she was not looking at him, but looking at the sky high through him, she said: "So what? If you make me say, how can I lie? ”

"You can't lie, you have to be more or less restrained." Qin Youchen smiled evilly, lowered his head, and was almost close to her, his eyes were facing each other, unexpectedly stupid, his eyes showed a slight smile. Zhao Ji looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of her, not like the casual expression in weekdays, but with a gentle charm between her eyebrows and eyes, and those Danfeng eyes were like two black magnets, firmly attracting her attention.

The two of them were so close, each other's breath was entangled, mixed with a faint aroma of wine, and I didn't know if it was the wine up, but they both felt that something had crept up in their hearts. The two of them moved their lips, as if they wanted to speak, but neither of them said anything. Qin Youchen felt as if something was pulling his heart, and as soon as his head continued to be lowered, his lips touched a softness.

His and Zhao Ji's eyes froze, but neither of them moved. Immediately afterwards, I saw Qin Youchen's smiling eyes narrowing slightly, before he left her lips and asked, "Why are you so calm?" ”

Zhao Ji looked at him in a daze, and asked puzzledly: "Why are you not calm?" ”

Qin Youchen was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, he turned sideways, picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass, raised his hand to wipe his lips, and said with a wicked smile: "This wine is much more delicious than just now." Probably, it's thanks to you. ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Ji meaningfully.

Zhao Ji understood his words, but ignored them, turned around and lay down to the other side, closed his eyes to recuperate, he was already drunk, and after closing his eyes for a while, he fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she had already returned to the Qin Mansion and was lying on her bed.

"Miss, are you awake?" Boecui walked over to the bedside and called to her with a smile.

Zhao Ji had a headache, rubbed his temples and sat up from the bed, glanced around, saw that it was his room, frowned and asked, "How did I come back?" ”

"How else can I get back? Of course, my aunt brought the young lady back. Bao Cui answered with a smile, turned around, and handed over a bowl of things: "I don't know where you went to play, Miss, when you came back, you slept soundly, and you were held in your uncle's arms, looking like a very docile kitten." Miss, do you have a headache? Come, drink some decanting soup. ”

Zhao Ji took the bowl of soup and took a sip, then asked, "He sent me back?" What about others? ”

After sitting by the young lady's bed for a while, someone from the young marshal's mansion came to invite him and went out. I haven't come back yet. Bao Cui replied: "I don't know what the young marshal of Lu Dao is looking for his uncle?" It's strange to say, I really didn't know that my uncle was so powerful, and he had such a good relationship with Zhang Dashuai and the young marshal. ”

"Hmm." Zhao Ji replied vaguely, handed back the bowl of decanting soup to Baocui, got out of bed and walked out the door.

"Miss, won't you sleep a little longer?" Bao Cui stopped her from behind.

"Nope." Zhao Ji shook his head, "My head hurts, and it will be very uncomfortable to sleep again." ”

After speaking, she opened the door and walked out, the night was cold, and a sudden gust of wind blew on her body, making her unconsciously wrap her arms around. Bao Cui saw it in the back, hurriedly put down the bowl, took a coat and put it on her body: "Miss, will I accompany you?" ”

Zhao Ji saw her concern, so she had to nod: "It's okay." ”

The night is silent, the sky is dotted with stars, a round of silver moon embedded in it, the moonlight illuminates the calm water, shimmering waves, light and shadow swaying on the stone bridge, psychedelic and mysterious. Zhao Ji sat sideways on the stone railing, looking at the water intently, and sat quietly like that. Bao Cui stood by her side, and when she saw that she did not speak, she did not dare to disturb her.

At this time, the sound of people talking came from far and near, which was originally the sound of getting closer and closer, probably because the speaker stopped, so the sound stopped approaching within a certain range. It's not big, but it's barely audible.

It's the voice of two girls.

One of them said, "Miss, I saw the third young master come back on the same horse with her, and I carried her into the house. I've also heard that she stayed in her room until she left the house. Not to mention that the two of them are sleeping in the same room now, just looking at the situation of the two of them today, it is enough to make people worry. Miss, if you don't work harder, I'm afraid that the third young master will be snatched away by her sooner or later! ”

"Alright, alright! I don't need to say it, I know it! An impatient voice shouted, it was Liu Yiqian, and then, she said indignantly: "That Zhao Ji is really a fox spirit!" Dare to rob my third cousin with me, shameless! I'm not going to let her have a good time! ”