A cool breeze rushed over, Yuan Chuyao woke up, turned his head to look at the open window, frowned tightly, and put down his chopsticks.

Zhu Yi'an lowered his head and didn't see her expression, thinking that she was unhappy for a while, he raised his eyes to peek at her, and found that she was frowning and looking at him, and his heart was full of sighs, and he had a bad premonition.

Didn't she annoy her, too, she took the initiative to say that he said it so bluntly, in the end, there was some Meng Lang.

Yuan Chuyao's expression was serious: "Did you do this before?"

Zhu Yi'an hurriedly waved his hand: "No, absolutely not." ”

Hearing him deny it, Yuan Chuyao got up and was about to stay, Zhu Yi'an hurriedly reached out to pull her, and explained: "I didn't, I didn't mean to disrespect you, don't be angry." ”

Yuan Chuyao looked at him in confusion: "What is disrespectful?"

Zhu Yi'an was stunned for a moment, his lips moved, and his face, which had been coughing for a long time, became a little redder.

Yuan Chuyao reached out and pushed his hand, "What are you holding me for." ”

"Where are you going?" Zhu Yi'an pursed his lips, his eyes dark, and he looked at her intently.

"I'm going to close the window. Yuan Chuyao moved his hand and motioned for him to let go quickly.

Zhu Yi'an slammed down, suddenly reacted, and the hand holding her not only did not let go, but tightened it.

He was silent for a moment, then put on his shoes, "I'll go close." ”

Yuan Chuyao looked at the roots of his red ears, walked over in three or two steps, and pressed him to sit down: "Don't move, you are seriously injured, just leave this little thing to me." ”

Zhu Yi'an sat down according to her strength, looked at her empty hand, and twisted her fingertips unconsciously.

Yuan Chuyao closed the window, turned around and saw Zhu Yi'an's lonely appearance, walked to him in three or two steps, raised his hand and touched his cheek: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Zhu Yi'an raised his hand and covered the back of her hand, "No." ”

But the expression didn't look like it was okay at all.

Yuan Chuyao suddenly remembered what he had just said, took a step closer to him, and quickly leaned over to imprint a kiss on the corner of his lips.

"Are you ready to eat?" she asked, smiling.

Zhu Yi'an met her bright and bright eyes, and his figure was reflected in his slightly crooked eyes when he smiled, he turned his head and chuckled, "Hmm." ”

Yuan Chuyao couldn't help but rejoice when he watched his dull eyes light up like a fire.

She sat back across from him and began to eat attentively, picking up vegetables for him from time to time, "I'm afraid that you won't be able to eat if you're too hungry, so I cooked porridge. ”

Warm rice porridge, with a sweet taste, soft in the mouth, just right, with swallowing, all the way to the stomach.

The abdomen, which was uncomfortable just now, seemed to be smoothed out in an instant.

Zhu Yi'an found that Yuan Chuyao was like this bowl of porridge, the porridge cooked with her heart, whether it was in her body or heart, seemed to be warm, and she treated him the same, without hiding her love, in her way, and treating him with her heart.

He is like a frog in a pot, with warm water boiling around him, even if he is greeted with death, he is also happy.

He wished she could always be like this, to see her every day, to see the worry that flowed when she reached out and touched his forehead.

Once greed returns, it is out of control.

After eating, Yuan Chuyao carefully packed up his things, "I'll come when I go." ”

Zhu Yi'an leaned on the couch and watched her go out, but for some reason, his eyes fell on the piece of paper on the bookcase again.

The people written on it made him a little concerned, why did Yuan Chuyao suspect that these people were going to attack the General's Mansion.

He clearly knew that there was no suspicion for no reason, she would write like this, she must have a basic understanding of these people, and when she thought of her struggling to understand others, his heart suddenly felt a little sour.

What this feeling represents.

Zhu Yi'an knew very well that he touched his heart incredibly, and he was jealous from the bottom of his heart.

It is simply an unreasonable idea to be jealous of Yuan Chuyao for searching others, jealous that he does not have such special treatment.

There was another sound of footsteps outside the door, and Zhu Yi'an adjusted his mood and sat in place, not knowing what face to use to treat Yuan Chuyao.

He always thought that it was an accident that he would be tempted by people, but he never thought that he would feel jealous of some unwarranted situations.

Thinking about the point of jealousy just now, he himself felt extremely strange, but this is the idea in his heart.

Understanding, the whole person seemed to feel the thunder rolling in his face, watching Yuan Chuyao approaching step by step, he was even a little nervous, wanting to take the person into his arms.

Yuan Chuyao stared at him for a moment, his steps were sideways, and he walked in the direction of the bookcase, and said firmly: "You have seen it." ”

Zhu Yi'an's cold eyes were unstable for a moment, "Why are you so sure I saw it." He was a little puzzled.

"Didn't put it neatly. Yuan Chuyao pointed to a line separating the page from the edge of the table, "And the hair next to it is missing." ”

So the pages have been moved.

Zhu Yi'an was a little surprised: "You are so defensive at home. ”

Yuan Chuyao shook his head, picked up the page with a smile and handed it to him: "It's just a habit, be prepared, not to guard against you, you can see it, maybe you can point me a few points." ”

Zhu Yi'an looked at her at the slightest care, her expression was certain, no one knew, he was always a nervous heart under his steady expression, the more people he cared about, the easier it was to mess up.

He had realized that once he faced her, he would even have to lower his mind by several years, like a hairy boy.

Flipping through it seemingly indifferently, his already cold appearance became more and more condensed, and as he looked down, he saw something.

"Why do you even suspect Ji Kang?"

Yuan Chuyao was getting the desk on the couch to the corner, kicked off his shoes, climbed beside him and sat down, and put a few soft pillows behind him, so as not to sit for a long time and want to lean.

He had a wound on his back, and if he forgot to lean on the hard backrest, he would probably have to die of pain again.

Zhu Yi'an was so afraid of pain, Yuan Chuyao didn't want to see him frowning and enduring pain.

"Who let him appear too coincidentally, and said that he liked my cousin, and even intended to touch me with his deep affection, and encouraged me to pass the word to my cousin for him. ”

Yuan Chuyao said disappreciatively, it stands to reason that Ji Kang should not be suspected, no one would sell his own people stupidly, right.

But who can prove that Ji Kang and Rushuang are in the same camp, and there are many hostile camps in the General's Mansion.

Without Xu Lianshu in the middle, it is unknown whether the secret correspondence between King Lianjun and Zhu Yixun can continue, and the two of them have different views on the General's Mansion.

It would not be surprising that there would be disagreements and then there would be stepping on each other.

As for who is who, they are still being investigated, and as long as they come out, their private dealings will always be exposed.