Sending Yu Sheng down, Jing Zhe did not leave in a hurry.

The purpose of coming to the Protector's Mansion is not to listen to Yu Sheng's drinking, if you don't come here and don't whisper to Yu Xiangrong alone, then this trip will be meaningless.

So coming out of the side hall, Jing Zhe went to her boudoir in the name of checking Yu Xiangrong's story.

Jing Zhe walked in front, Yu Xiangrong lowered his head in the back, shrugged his little head, and followed Jing Zhe's footsteps closely, perhaps because he felt that Jing Zhe couldn't see it, his mouth pouted slightly, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

At the dinner table, before Yu Sheng completely left the stage, Jing Zhe put forward a request to go to Yu Xiangrong's boudoir to see her write a story - Yu Sheng did not refuse.

This is where Yu wants to be confused.

You must know that the men who came to the house, let alone enter her boudoir, even wanted to see her, her father had to stop her, and now not only let her meet Jing Zhe, but even allowed him to go to his boudoir - after all, he didn't refuse!

Yu Xiangrong looked up at Jing Zhe's back, and thought of her father's "proposal" at the dinner table just now, and he was indifferent.

The mood instantly dropped.

"Oops~"

Jing Zhe stopped suddenly, and just like last time, Yu Xiangrong bumped into it again.

Turning around, Jing Zhe teased her: "Xiangrong, I know you have thoughts about me, but you can't have thoughts about me all the time, right?" I'm so stressed! ”

“……”

Yu Xiangrong's face was flushed with shame, he opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything, looked up at Jing Zhe, and found that he had a somewhat wicked smile on his face, and instantly had an epiphany.

He... You're kidding me!

That's bad!

But with her temperament, even if she knew that Jing Zhe was teasing her and looking for her happiness, she would never say anything cruel, but just pouted her mouth that she didn't dare to pout in front of him openly-for her, this was already a very big breakthrough for her.

Then he stomped his foot and ran briskly to the front.

I'm walking in front, I can't bump into you again, can I?

Looking at Yu Xiangrong's figure running away, Jing Zhe laughed with great satisfaction, because the original Yu Xiangrong could only vino, and he didn't dare to come out when he encountered things, he would only follow behind others, and there were too few situations like the current one.

It seems that under his subtle influence, Yu Xiangrong has quietly changed a lot!

Well, that's nice!

Then he used light skills and quietly chased after him.

Yu Xiangrong still pretended to be Jing Zhe in his heart after all, so after running away, he suffered from gains and losses.

If I run away like this, will he be angry?

If I run away suddenly, will he go?

I'm running so fast and he can't catch up, what should I do?

I thought about it too much, and my steps sank.

When my feet are heavy, I don't want to run.

Moreover, Yu Xiangrong couldn't hear the slightest movement behind her, so she was a little panicked, and she always felt that Jing Zhe didn't follow...

Thinking that Jing Zhe was about to leave Jingzhou for Jinxi, and today might be the last time he came to the Protectorate Mansion before leaving, neither of them had time to say something alone—even if he didn't speak alone, he always had to look at the story he had written, right?

Thinking like this, Yu Xiangrong panicked and wanted to cry.

The anger that was teased by Jing Zhe just now disappeared in an instant, in her opinion, compared to being able to stay alone with Jing Zhe for a while, what about teasing her?

Unable to care about anything else, she stopped and ran back, trying to chase Jing Zhe back-

"Oops!"

Impartially, he crashed into Jing Zhe's arms.

Because she was defenseless, she turned around with a bit of force, and after hitting it, she was bounced out and fell to the ground.

But Jing Zhe definitely wouldn't let this happen.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand and hugged Yu Xiangrong in his arms.

"Okay, I know now that you have thoughts about me, you don't have to be so obvious on purpose!"

“……”

Yu Xiangrong, who was lying in Jing Zhe's arms, was full of red face, delicate as if she could pinch out the water, her body was soft, and she wanted to dodge, but she didn't have any strength, so she could only hide in his arms.

However, this feeling... That's great!

Jing Zhe, like in the side hall, couldn't help touching her head and said with a smile: "Want to look, are you comfortable?" ”

"Shu..."

Yu Xiangrong subconsciously wanted to answer, but he was suddenly stunned, and said with some crying: "Childe... You... You bully! ”

After finishing speaking, he mustered all his strength and escaped from Jing Zhe's arms, Jing Zhe secretly scolded himself for being cheap, thinking that if he didn't say a word more, this delicate baby would definitely lie comfortably in his arms!

Then he smiled and said: "Xiangrong, I was wrong, I won't bully you anymore, okay?" ”

"You... I..."

Yu Xiangrong didn't know what to say, thinking to himself that kind of bullying just now, did he really resist?

Seem... Not really!

She suddenly couldn't understand herself, why did she say that she wouldn't let him bully her, but she thought so much in her heart?

When did you start to get so complicated?

I was a little annoyed in my heart, just like Jing Zhe, and blamed myself for talking too much.

So, the two of them tacitly walked in the direction of the backyard, one after the other.

Compared to just now, Yu Xiangrong seems to have more things on his mind...

……

When I came to Yu Xiangrong's boudoir, a faint fragrance came to my face, which was exactly the same as the smell on Yu Xiangrong's body.

Jing Zhe stopped to observe and found that Yu Xiangrong's boudoir was the same as her person, simple and neat.

The furnishings in the room, in addition to a bed, a round table, and chairs, is a desk in front of the window, and the desk is full of rice paper, it seems that this is the most common place in the whole boudoir.

Other than that, there was nothing else in the room, not even a dresser.

She doesn't usually wear makeup!

Thinking of this, Jing Zhe turned his head sideways to look at Yu Xiangrong, carefully looked at her clean and flawless face, without powder, with a plain face to the sky, but there was a breathtaking natural beauty.

Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving.

No wonder the ancients could write such wonderful verses, in their previous lives, Jing Zhe and his classmates would have a puzzled mentality whenever they read poems like this, after all, women in reality, removing makeup is comparable to changing their heads, and letting them see people without makeup is more uncomfortable than killing them.

Of course, if you are lucky enough to see them without makeup, they will only give up if you promise them...

So how could people of their time have thought that a woman's makeup could be so good-looking?

Seeing Jing Zhe staring at him, Yu Xiangrong blushed and asked, "What is Childe looking at?" ”

"Look at you!"

"I... Something on the face? ”

"No, seeing how good-looking you are, I can't help but look at it twice."

“……”

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