So what if I miss you? Hearing Ji Chenghuai say this, Wen Ling didn't look very happy, but flattened his mouth and asked rhetorically.

It's not that Ji Chenghuai himself wants to see and hear the spirit, so the little ginseng spirit still wants to see his benefactor.

Wouldn't it be better to see it early?

And it's just through a screen.

"After that, after the morning court, I will come." Ji Chenghuai thought about it and felt that he couldn't find a reason to come, so he comforted Wen Ling softly.

"Really?" As soon as he heard that he could sleep for a while, Wen Ling's eyes lit up, and the whole person finally got up from his disgust and sat on the bed.

The clothes in front of him were a little messy, Ji Chenghuai originally wanted to do it, but he was afraid that he would touch something he shouldn't touch, but finally thought about it, but he still didn't dare to move.

But the person changed from squatting to sitting on the edge of the bed.

The little girl who approached him step by step and encircled her in his arms step by step.

Regarding the matter of swimming in the lake, Ji Chenghuai still cares.

But he can't point it out directly, otherwise wouldn't he let the little girl know that she was still secretly observing her?

Even if this observation is just the daily life of the secret guard, because he has to stare at the palace, he also stares at it with Wen Ling.

However, it's not good in the end, so Ji Chenghuai doesn't plan to ask directly.

He took a slight detour.

"By the way, in two days, the young men in Kyoto, as well as the ladies of the boudoir, will go to the Lake Poetry Club, do you want to come along?" Ji Chenghuai's sentence can be regarded as a temptation.

It's just that when I asked it, my heart was still bitter.

After all, I'm really jealous and don't explain.

The little ginseng essence didn't think about it so much, she wanted to go purely to watch the excitement.

After all, this is an event that crosses the limelight of women, and the little ginseng spirit wants to see what it looks like to memorize poetry.

Anyway, the little ginseng essence can't carry so much.

is really a scumbag, and it doesn't need to be explained.

"Are you really willing to stay with me?" This kind of elementary school chicken show-off activity, Wen Ling was originally afraid that Ji Chenghuai would not like it, and he was still hesitating how to invite him.

As a result, Ji Chenghuai took the initiative to send it to the door at this time.

Wen Lingpo got up with a little excitement, and grabbed the corner of Ji Chenghuai's clothes.

Seeing Wen Ling so smart and happy, Ji Chenghuai's heart couldn't tell what it was like.

It's like a cruice flask has been overturned, sweet and sour.

In the end, it was slowly dyed with honey and became very sweet.

The little girl is willing to let herself go with her, so it means that she is not going to see those young noblemen.

"I was thinking about how to invite you, I was afraid that you wouldn't like this kind of activity, but now that you say it, my heart is much more stable, and I'm afraid that I will go out and be assassinated." Wen Ling also began to think about it at this time.

The inexplicable cute appearance made Ji Chenghuai want to tease her.

Gently touched Wen Ling's hair, and knocked on the small brain case, Ji Chenghuai said in a deep voice: "As long as you like it, I am willing to try to like it, even if I don't like it, I have to be by your side." ”

After finishing speaking, Ji Chenghuai probably felt at ease after going through some mental journeys.

Pulling Wen Ling into his arms and hugging him tightly, his voice was also a little inexplicably distorted: "I always have to be by your side to feel at ease." ”

"Me too." The ability of the little ginseng to smooth the ladder is incomparable to ordinary people.

(End of chapter)