There's nothing more efficient than asking a person directly. Jinghu has never been a passive person, waiting for others to give him answers.

After drinking the medicine for headaches after drinking sent by Cyanqing, and being served by Baolan and Doulu, Jinghu went directly to Ke Mingxu's room.

It's just that the door is locked, and there doesn't seem to be anyone inside.

Jinghu stood in front of the door, looking at the closed doors and windows, and suddenly felt a little sad. She had that guess, and subconsciously felt that Ke Mingxu was probably looking for Xie Chiying again.

While walking on the deck, Jinghu compared Xie Chiying with himself in his heart.

She is two years older than herself, slightly shorter than her, a Jiangnan woman, always petite, weak willow to help the wind. She takes advantage of Nanyin, and she always speaks very gently.

There's no nonsense yet, unlike her, even if she talks alone, she can talk endlessly.

Jinghu has played with her in the past few days, and has seen the paintings she made in Yanjing in her room in the past few months, and one of the paintings is the Qinfang Pavilion in Xihe Garden, which is elegant in color and exquisite in every detail, which is simply immersive.

She should have only been to Xihe Garden once, and it was amazing to be able to make such a good painting and restore the Qinfang Pavilion in this way.

Jinghu has also seen Ke Mingxu's paintings, and last year's birthday gift was always hung on Fang Shixuan's central hall, and she had to take a look at it every day. Xie Chiying is also good at painting, and in this regard, she resonates more with him.

In terms of appearance, Jinghu doesn't feel like he's lost. But in fact, she and Xie Chiying originally looked like two things, Jiangnan Beauty and Beidi Rouge, each with its own goodness. However, Xie Chiying is indeed not the kind of national color of Huaiyi Township.

She has nothing to win against Xie Chiying, except for the female red. But for Ke Mingxu, this is not a very remarkable, unique skill.

She became more and more irritable in her heart, and she didn't know where she went, and when she looked to the side, she actually walked to the door of the wing room where Mr. Zhou lived.

Mr. Zhou was standing behind the desk, writing with a brush, and sitting on the couch next to the bed, with his back to Jinghu, it was not Ke Mingxu who was.

It turned out that he didn't go to Xie Chiying. Jinghu's mood was a little better, he stood in front of the door and knocked on the door, not calling Ke Mingxu, but calling Mr. Zhou, "Uncle, can I come in?" ”

Mr. Zhou glanced up at her and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the little county lord, come in." ”

Jing Hu entered the door without squinting, walked to Mr. Zhou's side, and watched him write, "What are you doing here?" How can you be so interested today? ”

The last time he touched the cellar alone, it was Ke Mingxu who carried him back, and then the master and apprentice were angry for a few days. Last night's events were probably more serious than that day, but he had the time to write.

Old Mr. Zhou glanced at Ke Mingxu and snorted coldly, "Self-cultivation." "It's obviously for Ke Mingxu.

Look at him like this, he is still self-cultivation.

Jinghu pretended to find out that Ke Mingxu was also there, and walked towards him. "Brother Ke Shi, it turns out that you are also here."

Ke Mingxu had been paying attention to her since she knocked on the door, she looked in his direction and quickly met his gaze.

Ke Mingxu closed the page and nodded with her, "Little county lord." He didn't hide from her, he didn't make her feel awkward, it was the same as before.

Jinghu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. She had planned to pretend she didn't know anything about last night. She didn't intend to ask what she was saying in Ke Mingxu's ear, what they hadn't heard.

After drinking and spitting out the truth, there are just a few words back and forth in her heart, what else can it be. It's one thing to know each other, it's another thing to say it.

Whether she said it or not, Ke Mingxu obviously wanted to act as if he hadn't heard it, so she should cooperate with him and turn the page.

Jinghu stood in front of Ke Mingxu, "Brother Ke Shi, I have a question I want to ask you. ”

Ke Mingxu was obviously stunned for a moment, looking a little uncomfortable, I am afraid that he misunderstood what Jinghu meant. Behind him, Mr. Zhou began to be yin and yang, "Go quickly, the little girl has a question for you." ”

Jinghu's face also slowly collapsed. Mr. Zhou's words were originally a joke, but when she heard it in her heart, she felt that it was not a taste.

Even though the question she wanted to ask was not what Ke Mingxu thought, this question also made her very unhappy.

Ke Mingxu stood up, his expression was inexplicably heavy, "Go to the deck and talk, don't disturb the teacher's writing." ”

Jinghu nodded, like a child who had done something wrong, and followed him out the door.

Dusk was approaching, and I was busy preparing dinner, and there were people walking back and forth on the deck. As the sun sets, the afterglow falls on the river, a warmer glow than in the daytime.

If it were as usual, Ke Mingxu's opening remarks would definitely be, "What is the little county lord looking for me for today?" ”

But today he didn't, he just stood quietly in front of her, blocking her from the last bit of light and heat between the afterglow burning.

Jinghu raised his head and looked at him, looking a little worried, "I'm sorry for what happened last night." ”

Either way, she did something wrong, and in the end she had to trouble him to send her back.

Ke Mingxu's voice was like a gentle evening breeze, "There's nothing to be sorry for, after all, it's the teacher himself who doesn't like his body too much, and the little county lord who is still tired is also drunk." ”

"Did you just get up today? Does it hurt to have a headache? ”

Seeing that he didn't blame himself, Jinghu immediately came back to life, "It's not long since I got up, and I feel a headache, but I've already drunk medicine, and now I'm much better." ”

He nodded, "That's good." The little county lord asked the teacher about his deer last night, but did he inquire clearly? ”

It's been a long time since the incident, and it's not strange for him to know about it, so Jinghu deliberately cheated, "Some things I still remember, and some things I drank too much and didn't remember at all." ”

"I don't even know how I got back to my room last night, or if they told me that you sent me back. I knew that I was in trouble, and I was afraid that it would be very indecent in front of Lord Xiao Ke. ”

said that he would turn it over directly, as if there was no such thing, and he still couldn't help it. Jinghu said this with an innocent expression, but he observed Ke Mingxu's expression very carefully.

It's just that his expression hasn't changed, but he said lightly: "If the little county lord has anything else to ask, you can ask me at this moment, or you can ask the teacher again, just don't give him wine as a condition." ”

Jinghu was embarrassed, "This time I really promise that I won't dare again." ”