She was aggrieved and cried, the prince was not distressed, but I was very distressed. Therefore, no matter who it is, if she dares to bully her and lose her a point, I, Dongfang Jing, will return it a hundred times and a thousand times, so that the person who bullied her will regret it for the rest of his life. ”

"This is something that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had better remember!"

Dropping this similar threat, he glanced at Wan Qichen again, and seeing that he still didn't react, Dongfang Jing snorted twice and walked away, and his body disappeared into the rain curtain very quickly.

Wan Qichen never moved, his whole body was already soaked, and the sudden wind hit, and the temperature in his body disappeared rapidly.

He closed his eyes, and the cold rain ran across his cheeks, but it was like the touch when Qin Jiu hugged him and pressed his face to his neck socket that day.

Did she actually cry that day?

……

The summer rain always comes and goes as fast as it comes, and after a noisy noise, the sound of the rain fades and stops after a while.

The sun lifted the dark clouds like spider webs, and the sky was clear and blue.

Qin Jiu stood behind the desk, looking sideways at the hibiscus flowers that had been knocked down by the wind and rain outside the window, they were red all over the ground, and they looked extremely desolate.

I don't know what Wan Qichen is doing at the moment?

She wanted to look for him, but she didn't know what to say when she saw him.

Dongfang Jing said that if he puts himself too low, he will not cherish it.

The wind blew in through the window with moisture, ruffled her hair, and blew the rice paper on the desk to the ground.

Qin Jiu's gaze fell on the rice paper, gradually blurring.

She thought that even if she didn't lower herself, if she didn't look for him, he wouldn't come to see her.

If this continues, the two of them will only get farther and farther apart.

After being silent for a long time, Qin Jiu laughed self-deprecatingly, put down the pen, and didn't pick up the paper on the ground, so he walked out of the study.

Unbeknownst to her, the door of the study was closed, and a figure flashed in through the window.

The robe on Wan Qichen's body has not dried, and his hair is also a little embarrassed and sticking together, where is there still half a point of nobility and elegance on weekdays?

But his expression was still Lingran, and his eyes looked around the study with heavy eyes, and finally landed on the rice paper lying alone on the floor.

stepped forward and picked up the paper, the handwriting on the rice paper was not as elegant and delicate as an ordinary woman, but it was a bit wild and arrogant.

It's just that the words written above gently made Wan Qichen subconsciously squint, and many indescribable emotions came to his eyes in an instant.

Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart. Even if I don't go, Zining won't make a sound?

Qingqingzi Pei, I think about it. Even if I don't go, Zining won't come?

Wan Qichen looked at it silently for a long time, her fingertips running over the ink-colored handwriting, as if she felt the resentment and sadness when she wrote this word.

All emotions eventually turned into a shallow sigh.

How do you know that I won't come?

……

Qin Jiu left the study, but after all, he didn't go to look for Wan Qianchen, but went to Wan Qianqing's courtyard.

She took the cat away last night, Qin Jiu actually didn't feel steady in his heart, and he didn't know what happened to the cat, was it seriously injured?

It's just that when she looked at the cat that was obediently held and fed by Wan Qiqing, she couldn't help but feel some strange emotions.

The cat's hind legs have been bandaged, and the blood stains have been cleaned, but it doesn't look unusual.

It's just that what makes Qin Jiu feel strange is that the cat was stiff when it was hugged by Wan Qiqing last night, but in one night, it was very obedient.