Xia Fanyin's breath stagnated, feeling that he was about to have a seizure again, and hurriedly added, "That's good, aren't you very confident in yourself - think I don't remember that you can still fall in love with you again?" In that case, we can settle on an agreement that is fair to both parties......"

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, "What agreement?" ”

"Anyway, I can't escape from being imprisoned in the palace by you, and I don't remember the past anyway, and I can't hate you, and as for you, I probably have no other means than to force me to threaten me."

She raised her eyebrows, smiled slightly, and gently swirled her fingers around the ends of her hair, "So—why don't we each take a step back, I can give you time and give you a chance to get close to me, but even if you can't let me go, you should learn to respect my wishes, and you can't force me like this from now on." ”

“………”

Quan Qian Jiufeng's eyes narrowed even more thinly, and his thin lips slowly chewed these words, "Give me time, give me a chance?" ”

The deep voice seemed to be muttering to herself, and after listening to it, she nodded firmly, "Yes." ”

Su Xuan frowned again, and said emphatically: "But the point is - you have to respect me, you can't force me!" ”

Time, opportunity.

What a simple word, but what a luxury to him?

Quan Qijiu's ink-colored eyes were deep and bottomless, staring at her deeply.

There was a pause for a long time, and just when Xia Fanyin thought he was going to refuse, he actually bowed his head suddenly, "Okay." ”

She breathed a sigh of relief.

But before she could return to her stomach, the man continued in a low voice: "But Xiao Qi, since the words have been spoken, you'd better not play tricks on me—whether you are serious or perfunctory for a while, I can tell at a glance." ”

Xia Fanyin's face changed slightly.

He looked at her earnestly, "However, it's too late for you to regret it now." I won't let you have room for regret when you say it. ”

Xia Fanyin, "........."

Looking at each other, she bit her lip and glared at him, her eyes a little annoyed and angry.

The man smiled lowly, his eyes a little cloudy, got up and walked around from behind the bookcase to her, and in her stunned gaze, he suddenly leaned over and hugged her.

The hard and warm touch came from the place where they hugged each other, and Xia Fanyin's body stiffened suddenly.

Quan Tianjiu felt her stiffness, and his eyes darkened slightly.

The curvature of the corners of his mouth was sparse with a bit of self-deprecation, but his voice did not rise or fall without waves, "I just hugged you, and I will come over tomorrow morning to have breakfast with you." You've been tired for so many days, so rest early. ”

After that, he really let go of her as he said, turned around and left Fengyang Palace.

Xia Fanyin looked at his back, his stunned eyes faded, turning into a fleeting complexity.

The past between them may be mixed with a lot of unspeakable hurt and disgust, but this man does know her, there is no doubt about it—she knows what she is thinking with a look, a movement.

Retreat?

That's exactly what she thought.

But now—when he easily saw through and dismantled it, she stepped back, could she really go in?

If not......

Xia Fanyin closed his eyes and slowly walked to the place where he had just reviewed the folds behind the bookcase, and there was no purpose.

But I saw that on the edge of the fold on the table, which had not yet been closed, there was a "seven" character written on it......