Yan Cijing looked at her coldly.

"You promised to commit yourself to her?"

He was angry, and it was like a fire burning in his heart, burning his reason little by little.

Suddenly, Yan Cijing turned around and left without looking at Ye Jiu.

Yejiu: ???

Yejiu looked confused.

What did she do wrong?

In the next few days, Yan Cijing didn't pay attention to Ye Jiu at all, completely treating her as a stranger.

Another chance encounter, Ye Jiu smiled and raised his hand to say hello: "Yan Cijing!" ”

Yan Cijing crossed indifferently.

Ye Jiu grabbed her hair and was slightly depressed.

What exactly did she do wrong?

After a few more days, Ye Jiu's chances of seeing Yan Cijing became less and less, as if this person was deliberately avoiding her.

Yan Cijing was indeed deliberately avoiding Ye Jiu, he didn't want to see that person.

Every time he saw that person, the waves in his heart were something he couldn't ignore, but when he thought of that person promising to commit to others, Yan Cijing's heart burned with anger.

Why did you promise Xia Ying?!

If he doesn't want to fall into the Qinglou, he can also protect him, why commit himself to others, why don't you cherish yourself so much!

——

"Did you find anything?"

The beauty sitting on the chair picked up the teacup in her hand and took a sip.

The Beigong priest, who was lazily leaning on the edge of the table, had a treacherous light in his eyes.

"Nope."

Nalan Rongzhi's face instantly turned cold, and he lowered his eyes.

Shan Qingyun felt very strange.

Obviously, Xiao Jiu went to Jiangnan to inspect, why was she invited to the Night King's Mansion, she didn't seem to have much to do with Xiao Jiu's husbands.

Looking at the two peerless beautiful men in the room, she wondered, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Nalan Rongzhi and Beigong Priest are holding a curtain fence.

"We need a favor from Miss Shan."

Ye Jiu, who was far away in Fengyalou, suddenly sneezed.

——

Shan Qingyun silently placed the plaque on it, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"Fengya Building"?

Qinglou?

Is Xiao Jiu really here?

Sideways looked at the Beigong Festival with a curtain fence next to him: "Xiao Jiu is really here?" ”

Nalan Rongzhi just replied lightly: "Miss Shan, let's go in first." ”

As soon as he entered the door, the old bustard greeted him instantly, and he was a little shocked when he saw such a few "guests".

This is the first time I have seen my husband come to the Qinglou.

"What does this guest need?"

Shan Qingyun coughed: "In a private room, just your Shaohua son, let him play the piano for this girl." ”

The old bustard smiled charmingly: "Chunhua, bring a few guests into the private room, and I'll go and call Shaohua." ”

Chunhua stepped forward and smiled, "Several, please..."

Ye Jiu didn't know why, and suddenly panicked, and then the old bustard twisted his waist and walked over.

"Shaohua, someone ordered you to play the piano."

Ye Jiu nodded and understood: "Yes, the slave family will go." ”

She walked down the corridor with her head down.

I was getting more and more panicked......

When I got there, my heart was pounding.

Ye Jiu felt that she was a little strange, she calmed down, reached out and pushed the door open, and in an instant, two more eyes fell on her, and then another line of sight came over.

Ye Jiu frowned, and quietly glanced up, which almost didn't scare her out of a heart attack.

Kitamiya Festival! Nalan Rongzhi!

Why are these two here?!

Yejiu felt that my life was at stake.

It seemed that Ye Jiu's stimulation was not enough, Shan Qingyun saw her and asked with some doubts, "Xiao Jiu?" ”