Su Jingheng laughed, his curved eyebrows and corners of his eyes were particularly good-looking, "Master told you that he is very attentive to you." If it weren't for that, he probably wouldn't even touch her. can make Yi Jingheng do such a thing as coercion, thinking that Junbi is far more interesting than he imagined, so that Su Jingheng especially wants to mix and mix.

Junbi looks like he doesn't understand.

"It's a pity." Su Jingheng's fingertips touched Jun Biruyu's side face and slowly slid over, "You are mine now." The anger in his eyes flashed, and he suddenly pinched Junbi's cheek fiercely.

Jun Bi hissed in pain, and a faint mist appeared in his eyes.

"If you let you give birth, you will give birth." Su Jingheng held Junbi's face and whispered softly, but his eyes were fierce, "Let you die, you will die." ”

Su Jingheng came to the small western-style building for very little time, sometimes he would come back once every half a month, stay for a day and leave, and sometimes he would not return for a whole month. After he came, he only glanced at Junbi, and then went upstairs to the study by himself, and left early the next morning.

Junbi didn't care, after all, Su Jingheng didn't treat her badly, it was not bad to be a rice worm with no dreams for the time being, and it was not bad to enjoy life.

One day, about three months later, Junbi was upstairs playing chess with a young maid, using Su Jingheng's jade chessboard, but playing a simple and easy-to-understand backgammon. When the battle was in full swing, there was a sudden noisy sound downstairs.

Jun Bi paused for a moment, listened carefully, and found that in the midst of the noise, there was also a female voice that seemed to be there, as if she was directing someone to set things up.

Jun Bi narrowed his eyes and continued to play chess.

After a while, the noise gradually subsided, and two clear footsteps followed. Zhang Liao took a woman in a small dress and slowly walked upstairs. The woman was wearing a fashionable dress, her hair was slightly curly, her face was coated with delicate fat powder, and she looked delicate and lovely.

Although the woman lowered her head, her eyes would sneak over Junbi from time to time, including vigilance and scrutiny.

Junbi didn't bother to pay attention, but Zhang Liao was a little embarrassed, standing and not knowing how to speak.

Before Su Jingheng carried Junbi into the small western-style building, Zhang Liao thought that she was the next "Rongrong" girl, but he didn't expect that his seventh master had never mentioned this matter at all. has been raising her for no reason, and I haven't said what her identity is, so I have to eat, drink, dress and serve well, and give whatever I want.

Just when Zhang Liao thought that the Seventh Master was interested in Junbi and wondered if the Seventh Master had fallen into it, Su Jingheng returned to the old mansion and brought a new "Rongrong", and still lived on the second floor according to the old rules.

And Junbi lives on the third floor, and Su Jingheng is on the first floor. When Zhang Liao mentioned whether he wanted to change Junbi's residence, Su Jingheng shook his head and showed a meaningful smile, "Don't change it." Just let her stay where she was, and don't neglect her. ”

Zhang Liao really couldn't guess his seventh master's thoughts. It's just that he can't see Su Jingheng's thoughts, after all, that is his master, and he has always been so unfathomable, he just needs to obey orders. But now he found that he couldn't even understand this girl with no background.

"What are you doing there, waiting for me to serve you tea and pour water?" The figures of the two people blocked the light, and the young maid was so frightened by Zhang Liao's arrival that she stood up and stepped aside, leaving only Junbi, who was disturbed, sitting alone, and glanced at Zhang Liao impatiently.

During this period of Junbi's recuperation, he ate and slept well, carefree, his snow-white skin became more and more delicate like a crisp, and the best jade was as clear and flawless as a blow. She had never permed her hair, and her black and shiny hair, which shone like satin, was curled up by her and gently wrapped around her fingers.

Zhang Liao lowered his head and waited quietly for Junbi's next words, but he didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, Junbi's side was always silent. His heart tightened, he raised his eyes, looked at the scene in front of him, and said hesitantly: "Miss Jun......"

At this time, Junbi had already pulled the young maid back to her seat and continued to play chess, and when she heard Zhang Liao calling her, she couldn't help frowning and blamed: "Why are you still standing?" ”

Zhang Liao opened his mouth dumbly, crying and laughing for a while, "No, isn't this bringing Miss Rongrong to meet you?" He smiled wryly, gave up his position, and exposed the woman behind him, "This is Miss Rongrong." ”

Hearing this, Junbi loosened the ends of her curled hair, and the hair bounced off and immediately returned to straightness. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Who's serving?" "She was born with a weak willow and a strong wind, smoky eyebrows and watery eyes, and a smile and a smile are all all styles.

Rong Rong only glanced at Junbi carefully, her hands were subconsciously clenched fiercely, and her nails pinched on her palms, leaving a deep imprint.

Zhang Liao was stunned for a moment, and only after a while did he organize the language, and replied hesitantly: "Maybe...... Probably...... It should be serving the Seventh Master. ”

Jun Bi nodded slightly, responded calmly, and then threw the jade chess pieces on the chessboard casually, squinting at the two people in front of him, "Since you are serving the Seventh Master, why don't you take it to the Lord and bring it to me for a look?" Then he turned to the servant beside him and said, "Don't play, it's very stuffy in the house, you better go out for a walk with me." ”

Zhang Liao could only stand in place speechlessly. How can this Jun girl's temperament feel as strange as her own seventh master?

Zhang Liao didn't know what Su Jingheng was thinking, so he dressed up those Rongrong girls very foreignly, asking for perms, dresses, and a pair of small leather shoes. As for Junbi, it is all kinds of cheongsams to send in, and the best tailor is found to tailor it for her, as if she doesn't need money.

Zhang Liao was really stunned by the master's double standard, does he like it or not? Which one do you prefer?

Junbi spoke, and those servants naturally followed her. A group of people with umbrellas and shawls walked past Zhang Liao and the newcomer Rong Rong in a hula-la-la.

Seeing this, Rong Rong bit her lip, her fair face flushed. She just thought that Junbi wanted to give her a dismount, she was angry and resentful for a while, and she wanted to compete and compete for a high and low, but she found that she had no position at all when she first arrived.

Zhang Liao glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "Miss Rongrong, come with me." With that, he led her down to the second floor. He couldn't help but gossip silently in his heart, and he didn't know who the seventh master liked more?

Junbi took a beautiful nap, simply freshened up and took care of himself, changed into an emerald smoke-colored embroidered cheongsam, put on a shawl with flowers and dark patterns, and walked out yawning.

It's early afternoon, and the warm daylight shines brightly into the room.

Su Jingheng reclined on the soft couch, holding a book in his hand, reading quietly. The Rong Rong girl, who had just arrived, was still no different from the previous "Rong Rong", lying low at his feet, gently beating his calves with a pair of pink fists to relieve his fatigue.

Junbi covered his mouth lightly and finished the yawn.

Su Jingheng heard the movement, stopped flipping through the pages, and raised his eyes to look at Junbi, "Awake?" He changed into a regular clothes, less of the usual sharpness, but a little more scholarly elegance.

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