Junbi gently stroked the back of Xia Jingheng's slightly cool hand, and said with a light smile: "How dare I treat you like what you say, I'm just ......" It's just that I was tricked by the system, and I have to cross it from time to time like this!

Xia Jingheng's deep eyes stared at Junbi tightly, as if she couldn't tell her why, so she would never let her go easily.

Junbi thought that she couldn't make up a flawless reason left and right, so she could only say half-truthfully: "Every time I leave, I don't know why, do you remember the first time we met?" ”

At that time, Junbi appeared on Xia Jingheng's bed without warning, which has always been an unsolvable mystery in his heart. He pursed his lips, looking displeased, but he didn't interrupt her, still listening quietly.

"After that, I was always like this, you think I was leaving, but in fact I just fell asleep, and when I woke up, I realized that a long time had passed, and a lot had happened." Jun Bi lowered his eyes and sighed softly.

Speaking of which, every time Junbi crosses is spent in her sleep, she probably doesn't lie when she says this......

Xia Jingheng didn't believe this unbelievable excuse at all, he shook off Jun Bi's hand, and waved his sleeves angrily, "Full of nonsense!" ”

The cuffs embroidered with ink-colored patterns flashed in front of Jun Bi, and when she raised her head to look over, Xia Jingheng had already stood up, faced her with that clear back, and said in a deep voice: "You can remember clearly, there are only three things." His voice was indescribably cold, Rao was mentally prepared for it, or because of the cold, he couldn't help but tremble.

Xia Jingheng left after saying this, and in the next few days, as if she was angry with Junbi, she lived in a remote courtyard, and arranged for people to serve her with good food and drink, but she never came to see her again.

The waiters who served Junbi had expressionless faces all day long, which was not as interesting as the previous few little girls who liked to tell the truth.

On such a day, in addition to being a little boring, Junbi didn't feel any other discomfort, so he silently counted the hours, and he was resting on vacation.

There are often some gossips in the courtyard, such as which concubine Xia Jingheng chose today, and how gentle and petty he loved. After hearing this, Junbi just smiled coldly, and then returned to the light breeze, and did not set off any waves in his heart. She knows very well that with Xia Jingheng's temperament, she may not really "pamper" those so-called concubines.

In fact, Jun Bi's guess is really good. Xia Jingheng was deliberately hanging her, and the more important reason was that he couldn't let go of his body, after all, he was used to being arrogant on weekdays, and this time it was Junbi's fault first, and he thought that there was no reason to bow his head.

But what Xia Jingheng didn't expect was that Junbi didn't even have the slightest intention of repenting, he should eat and drink all day long, he was served properly, and he was so happy!

Hearing the waiter below report Junbi's situation like this, Xia Jingheng almost crushed his teeth, but at this time, it was before he was ready to rest at night, so he was angry and directly ordered someone to bring over a concubine who was quite pleasing to the eye in the past.

The concubine looked shy, her skin was as white as jade, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she looked particularly well-behaved against the background of the candlelight. Her appearance and Junbi are simply two extremes, her cheeks are flushed, her eyes are like silk, and her rippling eyes are full of pity.

But Xia Jingheng just glanced at it, and his eyebrows furrowed tightly, and he lost interest inexplicably. Looking left and right, I feel that everything is not as good as Junbi. The poor beauty waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for Xia Jingheng to give her a pitiful look, and finally the concubine was carried out by the waiter again.

Xia Jingheng walked back and forth in the study irritably, and then sat down in front of the table and took the pen to point the ink. On the rice paper, which is as white as spring snow, the ink color is slightly blurred, and a silhouette is outlined very quickly.

Xia Jingheng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his hands moved freely, carefully decorating the person in the painting. The woman's eyebrows are lightly raised, and her slender and charming eyes look at each other obliquely, which has a unique style.

Xia Jingheng's pen slid down three thousand green silks, which were lightly spread out on the woman's shoulders and splashed with ink. She turned her head slightly, the corners of her mouth curled with a smile, and she looked moving.

This painting only took a stick of incense to complete it in one go under Xia Jingheng's pen, although he put down the pen into the painting so smoothly, but his expression was not half soothed. The more he looked at the woman in the painting, the more distraught and annoyed he became, so he rolled up the scroll and threw it aside.

The night was dark, Xia Jingheng had a cold face, wearing a big coat, and hurriedly came to the gate of Junbi's courtyard in the cold dew.

The small courtyard is remote, it looks a little isolated, there are two delicate lanterns hanging at the door, and there are guards outside, seeing Xia Jingheng coming, after saluting respectfully, he was about to go inside to report, but was stopped by Xia Jingheng raising his hand.

Xia Jingheng crossed the door and slowly walked towards the wing. Standing outside the house, you can vaguely see the graceful figure of the woman reflected in the candlelight, and the shadows are full of shadows, walking around the house unhurriedly.

This time, the waiters arranged by Junbi's side were replaced by Xia Jingheng, and they didn't like to fan the flames as much as last time, but most of them were dull and silent, thinking that she would feel bored.

Xia Jingheng wanted to push the door directly and entered, but raised his hand, but he didn't continue the next move. Jun Bi originally met him because of the love Gu under that person, and their relationship has been inexplicably entangled since then, but she really won't let him get bored, and he enjoys getting along with her.

In Xia Jingheng's original plan, he felt that he was just a woman, since he didn't dislike it, he just raised it. As long as he is in one day, she will not be able to escape, and naturally she will not be harmed and retaliated by the person who fell under the Gu, if he dies, it would be good to ask her to be buried with her. But who knows, she will disappear again and again under his nose, and every time there is no trace, such as evaporating from the world.

It was the first time that Xia Jingheng felt such a strong frustration. He had a fear in his heart that he couldn't even detect, and he knew that he couldn't control this woman......

Between the thoughts, Xia Jingheng unconsciously stood at Junbi's door for a long time, until Junbi found his figure, and waited for a long time, but he still didn't see him push the door in. Junbi didn't want to wait any longer, so he opened the door, just in front of his eyes.

The moment he saw Junbi, Xia Jingheng subconsciously prepared to turn around and leave, but when he thought of the attachment in his heart, he forced himself to stay.

"Why don't you come in and stand outside the door to enjoy the coolness?" Jun Bi's words were full of disgust, but he stretched out his hand and grabbed Xia Jingheng, "If I don't come out, how long will you stand here?" She chuckled, and the light of a circle of candles behind her softened the originally sharp outline lines, and her originally bright face looked so demure and peaceful at this moment.

Xia Jingheng secretly thought in his heart that at this time, he should have shaken off her hand, and then ridiculed her fiercely. But when the words came to his mouth, he didn't say it, he followed Junbi silently and was pulled into the house by her.

The waiter inside was self-interested, and when he saw Xia Jingheng and Junbi walking in together, he hurriedly lowered his head, folded his hands respectfully in front of him, bowed and bowed, and then withdrew, and did not forget to close the door before leaving.