Junbi felt her throat dry, her forehead motionless against the cold ground, and her whole body was trembling slightly. She could see that Lu Yimo's toes were not far away, but she couldn't see the other party's expression, and she could only feel the wordless silence permeating the two of them.

After a long time, when Junbi felt that his legs were a little numb, Lu Yimo said: "Look at what scares you, I'm playing with you." With that, she picked up Junbi.

Lu Yimo's expression didn't change in the slightest, she was still smiling, it seemed that what she said just now was indeed what she said casually, and she didn't take it seriously.

Junbi's heart became more and more uneasy. Lu Yimo comforted her and told her not to think too much and pay attention to rest.

After gossiping for a while, Lu Yimo got up and said goodbye. Until Junbi sent her to the door, his heart was still difficult to calm down for a while.

Junbi's intuition told her that Lu Yimo would definitely not give up easily, and it seemed that she had to find a way to leave.

Lu Yimo on the other side walked out of the door and saw Mama Feng waiting on the side, her face with a gentle smile immediately turned cold. Mama Feng has followed her for many years, so she naturally understands her temper, and she understands her face right away, "Madam...... She, wouldn't she? ”

Lu Yimo frowned, shook her head slightly, and her eyes were gloomy, "I can see that she really doesn't mean that." She sighed low and said: "Actually, I am more optimistic about Xiaochu's girl, she is round and jade, and she is easy to raise, but she is still young, and the master doesn't seem to mean that to her, but I'm afraid it will be too late to wait a few more years." ”

Feng's mother helped Lu Yimo, and the master and servant walked out. "Looks like that's the only way to do it." Feng's mother said helplessly. Lu Yimo bowed his head heavily. If it weren't for Lu Yimo's inability to have children, Yi Dashuai would have left a sentence about the heir...... It's all unjust.

Junbi began to plan to escape, and during this year she saved some silver, although it was all given by the Yi family, but she was not noble enough not to take a penny, leaving herself poor and living on the streets. She will not forget Lu Yimo's kindness in saving her and raising her, if she has the ability in the future, she will double the return, but this reward does not include betraying herself.

Junbi packed up the soft that needed to be taken away, and only waited for the opportunity to leave the house before escaping. In order to defend herself, she deliberately left a sharp hairpin on her head, which is not as easy to use as a knife, but fortunately, it is more secretive and will not be noticeable.

But unexpectedly, Junbi misestimated Lu Yimo's impatience, let alone her ruthlessness.

It was an ordinary night, Junbi washed up as usual and prepared to go to bed, and before going to bed, he checked whether the doors and windows were closed. After confirming that it was correct, the hairpin for self-defense was inserted in her hair, and she lay down on the bed peacefully.

Junbi was nervous during this time, and she had not slept very well, and she would wake up after a little trouble. But tonight was a little strange, not only did she soon fall asleep, but she also slept unconscious, but there was a string in her brain that was always tense and did not dare to relax.

In the middle of the night, everything was silent, and it was drizzling in the sky.

In a daze, Junbi seemed to hear something. Her locked door was gently pushed open, followed by a deliberate sound of footsteps.

Junbi wanted to open her eyes to check, but found that her eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds, and she couldn't lift them at all, and she was soft all over her body, and she couldn't exert any strength.

She's been designed! After Jun Bi was surprised, a monstrous anger swept through his heart. How dare that lady do such a thing?!

Junbi's mind was extremely sober, but her body couldn't move, she only felt that she was raised her head, poured a bowl of bitter medicine, and then the whole person rolled into the quilt, and vaguely her body shook slightly in mid-air, as if someone was carrying her forward.

Jun Bi was anxious and hateful, holding back a breath of anger in his body, jumping up and down, rushing from his chest to his mind, struggling to open his eyes. I don't know if it was because she left the room, or because the effect of the medicine was waning over time, she suddenly noticed that her mouth could move slightly, and her tongue was no longer stiff.

Junbi hurriedly bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, the pain spread in her mouth along with the salty smell, and her fingers trembled faintly involuntarily.

Junbi was carried to an unfamiliar room and placed on top of the bed. There was no light in the room, just a pair of shadowy red candles burning, and the surroundings were covered in bright red, but it did not make people feel the slightest lively and festive, but was full of cold and weird.

Junbi used the pain to keep herself awake, and by this time she could already open her eyes and barely move her arms. The man who carried her over put her in and withdrew, and she was like a dying little beast, resting on the board and letting the mermaid eat. How could she be willing?!

Junbi tried to control her body a little bit, and she breathed deeply, forcing herself to remain as calm as necessary. She is not averse to having a relationship with the target, but only if the target is unique and she is voluntary. In this world, she has come to this point carefully, not to be bullied at will at this moment. And tonight will also be a great time for her to make up her mind to make a choice.

While doing a good job of psychological construction, Junbi moved his arms with difficulty, approaching the hairpin on the bun. Not afraid of 10,000, just in case, when words don't work, she needs to have weapons that can fight back.

When Junbi had just put the hairpin into her palm, the door was suddenly pushed from outside, and there was a squeak on Junbi's heart, and she immediately held her breath.

The man walked through the door, his steps heavy, and then seemed to pause in place for a long time. Junbi felt that her heart was in her throat, she was looking forward to a turnaround, looking forward to someone to change her mind.

I don't know how long it was, but the man moved again. This time the door was closed, and even the deadbolt was locked. Jun Bi's heart suddenly cooled down, it seems that he can only rely on himself for everything, and it is easy for his faith to collapse if he hopes for the kindness of others.

The man walked slowly to the bed, and the tall figure obscured the dim candlelight, leaving only a dark shadow. Junbi smelled a faint fragrance of ink, strange and familiar, not surprised at all, it was Yi Jingheng.

Yi Jingheng's breathing was very calm, and he stood silently at the head of the bed, as if carefully observing the woman lying in front of him.

Junbi felt a strong sense of disappointment and powerlessness spreading through his body, and Yi Jingheng probably knew it a long time ago.

Yi Jingheng stared quietly for a moment, sighed lightly, and sat on the edge of the bed. Some rough fingertips caressed Junbi's cheeks, seemingly gentle and pitying, and then slowly landed on the clasp around her neck.

Jun Bi bit her lower lip slightly, and slowly stretched her eyelids with great effort, as she thought, she directly met Yi Jingheng's calm and indifferent eyes.

"Why?" Junbi heard that his voice was unusually hoarse, dry like a traveler in the desert who was starved of water.

Yi Jingheng's movements couldn't help but stagnate slightly.

"Why me?" Junbi's lips trembled slightly from excessive anger, and the pair of bright eyes that were usually watery were full of questions and anger at the moment.

Yi Jingheng lowered his eyes and avoided Jun Bi's approaching gaze, "I'm sorry." He replied with only those two words.