Seeing that Jun Zhi was coming, Hua Sesheng threw the things in his hand on the table, leaning lazily on the table, and seemed to be a little unhappy.

Seeing that there was a little cyan under her eyes, she knew that she must not have slept well yesterday, Jun Zhi sighed, the tall figure almost enveloped the little girl's whole person, and a warm voice came from behind, "Are you still angry?" Ah Sheng ...... obediently"

The little girl was a little angry and a little embarrassed.

Jun Zhi's eyes glanced at the paintings on the table, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, with a hard word, he knew that Ji Weizhu's paintings were ugly, but he didn't expect it to be so ugly, he could only say that the portrait could barely be seen to be a person.

He now doubted that the authenticity of the painting in Taifu's house was to be considered.

Hua Sesheng pursed her lips and rolled up the portrait, although she disliked it, but her movements were very careful, for fear of accidentally breaking it, after all, this is one of the few things left in her hand about Ji Weizhu.

Glancing at Jun Zhi, Hua Sesheng was very sleepy at this time, but she couldn't sleep, and as soon as she closed her eyes, her mind was full of those pictures from the past, Ah Yu, Ji Weizhu, and many more people.

But for some reason, the faces of the people, who were supposed to be very fresh, were so blurry, as if it had been a long time, so long that she could barely even remember their faces.

Rubbing her temples, Hua Sesheng leaned on Jun Zhi's arms and closed her eyes, every time, only Ah Zhi would be more at ease when she was there.

It could be seen that she hadn't slept well all night, and Jun Zhi lowered his voice, "Say, I'll be here with you." ”

He still remembered that in the palace, when he first found Ah Sheng, she was weak and unlooking, like a doll that had lost her life, lying on the bed with a gossamer, not moving.

At that time, she had just woken up, and he had taken Ah Sheng away, and the injuries on her body in Kashgar were too serious, and she had nightmares all day long.

I was often woken up in the middle of the night, and my face was full of tears.

Jun Zhi decided to stay, who knew that this stay would be so long.

After a long time, there was an even breathing sound in his arms, and Jun Zhi's tense expression relaxed, probably because he saw Ji Yizhu's paintings, and heard the story about Nan Nan from Chu Jiangli, so he had nightmares again.

The small building on the lake, the curtain blocked the wind, the monk chuckled, twisted the chess pieces in one hand, and the meaning of the smile was unknown, "Have you seen that national teacher, is she surprised to see you?" ”

The old monk's tone was very firm, and the chaotic old man had a clear vision that saw through everything, and said in a low voice, and the sunspot in his hand fell on the chessboard.

Qing Shi nodded, however, he and the national teacher have met at most twice, "The construction of Rongruo Temple has basically been completed, and when I see Rong Ruo in a few days, Qing Shi will also go back." ”

He came here for the reconstruction of Rongruo Temple, and as for the future of the national teacher, it has nothing to do with him.

The old monk on the other side laughed, not believing that he could go back, "Have you ever noticed anything different about her?" ”

The old monk is very thin and skinny, but he still looks very energetic, and his fingers are like dry branches, "Okay, you can figure it out for yourself, old monk, I still want to live a few more days." ”

Sometimes he can't say it, the only thing he can do is to send Qingshi to her, all that person's thoughts have been hundreds of years, he can rest assured......