"So what?" Jing Xi raised her eyebrows, she was not Jing Xi in the first place, she was Jing Xi!

Sheng Ting saw Jing Xi's slightly provocative look, and lowered his voice: "It's not good, it's good that the Jing Pavilion Lord is happy, Jing Pavilion Master please." ”

As he spoke, he gestured for Jing Xi to move forward.

Jing Xi felt that he had punched the cotton, and it was soft and strange.

But she is a small-bellied chicken intestine, she just doesn't want to be subservient, and she can't talk down, so she has to embarrass Sheng Ting.

So she sneered and said, "No wonder your doctor Jing doesn't like you, you are like a stone, cold and hard, I don't know what kind of man she likes?" I really want to see it with my own eyes and see the gap between you. ”

When Sheng Ting heard this, he glanced at Jing Xi, and then he frowned, and his tone was smooth and undulating: "Then I'm afraid you won't have this opportunity." He has been dead for three years. ”

"......" Jingxi felt that he had touched a soft nail again, and he was dumbfounded and speechless, and there was still a ball of qi still blocked in his chest, and he couldn't go up or down.

She originally thought that this was an ordinary depression, but she didn't expect her heart to suddenly hurt, and her heart throbbed.

She subconsciously covered the position of her heart, Sheng Ting saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately opened her mouth to ask: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Jing Xi's eyebrows frowned, and she was a little physically exhausted and held Sheng Ting's arm, she only felt that it was dark in front of her, and when the light returned to her eyes, she didn't know why she looked at the courtyard next door, if she remembered correctly, the next door should be called Murong Mansion.

Looking at that courtyard, the fire suddenly appeared in her mind again, she didn't like this fire very much, because she knew that this fire was a memory shared by her and Jingxi.

After the first few times this fire appeared in her mind, Jing Xi appeared, and once Jing Xi appeared, it meant that she was going to disappear.

Jing Xi didn't want to disappear from this world, her heart struggled and refused to give in, the fire in her mind finally passed, but the boundless feeling in her body still didn't disappear.

After the fire, a bright peach blossom suddenly appeared in her mind, and the whole tree of peach blossoms turned the whole sky a brilliant pink.

But these beautiful flowers soon withered in the wind, and the petals rained in the air and turned into goose feathers and snow, and finally turned into a face as warm as jade.

"Murong ...... Murong ......" Jingxi's heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe, and those three words were about to come out of her mouth, but in the end, she still couldn't remember the name.

She was almost on the verge of calling out that name.

Sheng Ting reached out and grabbed her arm, and asked tentatively, "Jingxi?" ”

Jing Xi's mind gradually regained its clarity, and when she heard Sheng Ting call her like this, she pushed the person away and said coldly: "You recognize the wrong person." ”

Fang Duruo stood on the steps in front of the hall and looked at Jing Xi with a frown: "If you're okay, come over quickly." ”

Jing Xi strode over, she was a little unwell, so she casually found the nearest chair and sat down.

Sixi hurriedly walked over: "Are you okay, Lord Jingge, do you want to take a break?" ”

"No, it just so happens that you are all here today, so let's make it clear, since Dr. Jing intends to coexist with me, I will naturally not be unappreciative, and I will also write a letter to her to inform you of the situation after informing you. For the next month, I was one and half with her. Now that I'm done, do you have anything to say? ”

"Yes," Fang Duruo looked at her, "we discussed it before you came in, and we had a few requests that I would like you to accept." ”