Chapter 115: He thought she would sneak in like last time
"Go, go, go, sure enough, it's the girl's appearance, and the daughter who got married spilled the water. Just wait and be driven back, don't come to me and cry. ”
He lay back on the soft floor, still shaking his fan in a chic and comfortable manner, which seemed normal.
Qin Jiu was a little stiff.
In fact, as soon as she said that, she regretted it.
She couldn't say how she felt at the moment, but listening to Dongfang Jing's words of scolding like an elder and actually caring for her, she felt that her throat was very sore.
is more sour than Wan Qianchen who treated her coldly, and she wanted to cry.
From the past life to this life, Dongfang Jing is the one who has always supported her behind her and protected her. People who gave her a lot of help and care.
No matter how sad she is, she can always see him when she turns around.
Maybe it's because she knows that he will never blame her and won't turn her back, so in front of him, she is a little more willful.
She bit her lip tightly and watched him lie a little lazily as usual, with his eyes closed and slowly shaking the folding fan.
The corners of her lips moved, and she whispered, "Dongfang Jing......"
His voice trembled a little, and Dongfang Jing's throat moved obviously, but he didn't open his eyes, only lazily "um".
Qin Jiu's eyelashes trembled, and after all, he closed his eyes and held back his tears, but said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." And, thank you. ”
The sky is splashed with ink, and the night is deep.
Although there are bright lights along the palace roads in the palace, in the corners where the palace lights can't shine, it is pitch black, as if there are wild beasts lurking.
Qin Jiu stood in the dark corner, looking at the courtyard that was generally dark and not guarded by secret guards as before, but he was not secretly sent in as he was last time.
She just stood there, staring at the courtyard in a daze, motionless.
Unlike last time, there was no light in the study.
I don't know if Wan Qichen hasn't returned from his father yet, or has he already fallen asleep?
In fact, Fang Dongfang Jing's words were not wrong, many times she also felt that she was very unproductive, but what could she do?
She just likes him, she just wants to see him, she can't wait to watch him stick to him all the time, what can she do?
His name was already engraved in her bones and in her soul, and if she didn't want him not to see him, it would hurt all the time.
She really, there was no way to control herself.
But when she really got here, thinking that he was close at hand, she couldn't muster the courage to step forward.
If he refuses her or drives her away like that, she doesn't know what she should do.
Pestering him didn't seem to be something she could do.
Qin Jiu didn't know how long he had been standing, he just looked at the dark courtyard stupidly, and his eyes were a little red again.
The heart seemed to be held tightly by the beast in the darkness, and its claws pierced into the heart, and she was almost suffocated by the pain.
The corners of her lips moved, and her throat became more and more choked.
Clenching to her chest, gasping sharply, she closed her eyes, and suddenly turned to leave.
"Gone?"
It was also pitch black in the study, and Wan Qichen sat in the shadows, unable to see what his expression was, but the surprise in these words was obvious.
Obviously, he didn't expect her to leave? He thought she would sneak in like she did last time.
Wan Qichen's eyes were a little dark, but Mo Er took advantage of the lack of light and rolled his eyes.
What is called self-inflicted guilt, it is like this for His Royal Highness.