There are only two words on the letter: Don't read it.

All right.

Don't read it, don't read it, hmph, she doesn't want him.

Ning Qi obediently stayed in the palace and didn't bother Jiang Yi anymore.

A few more months passed, and winter came.

When it snowed in winter, Ningqi was a little cowardly, and she was about to enter semi-hibernation mode.

The fox in winter, always a little more indifferent than in other seasons, does not want to do anything.

And her body is much plumper than before, and even Nian Nian praised her figure, which is definitely the kind that any man likes.

Ningqi didn't want to speak.

The extra layer of meat on the body is because foxes are used to eating more before winter comes, accumulating a layer of fat for themselves, so that in the depths of winter, when the weather is too cold, they can stay in the nest to rest.

Lemon Seven begins to fall in love with sleep.

After a two-week or so of confusion, the man finally came.

When Ning Qi opened his eyes, Jiang Yi, who was dressed in a dragon robe, was sitting beside him.

The boy is more energetic than before.

He sat quietly on the edge of his bed, guarding her as before.

Only now.

The dragon robe on his body was even colder, and the jade pendants he wore also exuded a stream of coldness.

His long hair was like ink, draped behind him, like a waterfall, like silk, and he was very beautiful.

It was the first time that Ling Qi had looked at his hair so seriously.

Because before......

Whenever she woke up, all she saw was Jiang Yi's handsome face.

He wouldn't turn his back to himself like that.

Is she dreaming?

"Jiang Yi......" Ling Qi called his name softly.

"Hmm." The young man turned around, his face was calm and gentle, and his tone was very charming, "Qiqi, you're awake." ”

77......

He doesn't call his master anymore?

"No big or small, you want to call me Master, do you hear?"

"......" Jiang Yi stretched out his hand and touched the face of the person in his dream, which was soft and warm, which he had dreamed of many times.

After a while, her thin lips opened slightly, and she called out softly, "Master." ”

But these two words are a little indifferent.

It doesn't taste like it used to be.

The apprentice has grown up, and after all, he is not the little kid who likes to stick to her all day long.

"It's all done?"

"Hmm." Jiang Yi's hand did not move away from Ling Qi's face, but traced along her delicate side face, swiped onto her crystal earlobe, and pinched it gently.

"Hiss......" Ningqi's ears are more sensitive, so naturally he can't stand him like this.

"Jiang Yi, don't make trouble."

Ning Qi just said it casually, but he didn't expect Jiang Yi to really take his hand away.

"Okay." He said yes very simply.

If you don't make trouble, you won't make trouble.

Ningqi: "......" But in the past, the more the teacher asked you not to make trouble, the more you had to make trouble.

He has grown up a lot.

"Master, tomorrow is my enthronement ceremony, will you come?"

"Yes." The apprentice has been looking forward to this day for a long time, and as her master, she must go.

But......

"Will you ask Lord Zhang to come forward? If I can, then I'll pretend to be a little palace maid and watch from the sidelines, do you think this is good? ”

She remembered that she was "invited" by Jiang Yi to this Fengluan Palace, and she took him to meet Master Zhang, and asked him to say in front of people that he was Zhang Dalin's apprentice.

Well, he should have done the same.

Jiang Yi's tone was still gentle: "It's a pity, I also want to invite Master Zhang over, but a year ago, he died of illness, and I can't do anything." ”