Jiang Huan was a little apprehensive in her heart, but before she could open her mouth to explain, Ji Yixian spoke for her: "I gave you all your cloud tea, why do you think Jiang Huan doesn't know?" ”

Hearing his words, Jiang Huan's heart was not only not half relaxed, but a little more nervous.

Her memory has always been good, she never knew that there was such a thing as cloud tea in Ji Yixian's yard.

Han Yong pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "You have never liked to drink Yunwu tea, you said that Yunwu tea is too fragrant, you prefer that kind of bitter and astringent tea, why is there still Yunwu tea in the house?" ”

"I don't like it very much, but it's good to change the taste once in a while." Ji Yixian said again, and lightly dialed back Han Yong's words.

Han Yong leaned against the door, his long body was jade, and his eyebrows and eyes looked more delicate under the moon: "That's it, that's it." ”

"It's not too early, and I won't be a guest." Han Yong smiled, "Lin Yuan, you are coming over tomorrow, I have something important to discuss with you, but Jiang Huan, you should stay in the house to recuperate, you really shouldn't go out these days." ”

"After half a month, the thing on your face will be able to be removed."

"Thank you." Jiang Huan bowed her head and blessed body, with a rare softness, and no longer the usual aggressiveness and coldness.

After Ji Yixian bowed his head towards Han Yongluo, he went over and grabbed her hand.

The two were silent all the way.

The candles were silent in the long night.

It wasn't until she returned to the house, washed and bathed, and lay on the bed that Jiang Huan touched the white cloth wrapped around her face and asked, "Why did you help me today?" ”

Ji Yixian also lay flat on the bed: "It's just easy." ”

Regarding Ji Yixian's words, Jiang Huan didn't believe a word, she closed her eyes and muttered for a while before she said, "Don't you have anything to ask me?" ”

Ji Yi sighed enviously: "If I asked, would you tell me?" ”

After being quiet for a long time, Jiang Huan said quietly: "Maybe." ”

The corners of Ji Yixian's mouth pursed slightly, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Actually, you still have some memories, right?" ”

"I don't talk about you, I remember everything 100%, but you can still remember how much." Ji Yixian's voice was a little ethereal, "Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to hide yourself from the beginning, this is not like something that a person who really can't remember anything can do." ”

"Actually, it doesn't matter to me whether you have any memories now. So, you don't have to be so tight. ”

Jiang Huan lowered her eyebrows and thought for a long time: "How long did you find out?" Or, how often did you figure it out. ”

"Probably when you and Mo Suoli were brought to training by my father, I only figured out a little, until today, when you have no intention of saying Yunwu Tea." Ji Yixian said, "Yunwu tea, it is tribute tea in Daqin, I asked the Mu family to get it, and it really took a lot of effort, not to mention you." ”

"I gave Han Yong all the Yunwu Tea I bought, because when you came here, you didn't have the opportunity to contact Yunwu Tea at all, since you didn't have the opportunity, how did you know?" Ji Yixian's eyes were as cold as an abyss, "At that time, you were still mixed with blood and water in your mouth, and the taste was overwhelming, if it weren't for people who often drank cloud tea, how could you recognize it so quickly." Besides, when you say Yunwu Tea, the tone is too casual, as if what you said is just an ordinary thing. ”

"So, Fang became suspicious."

The candles in the house had been extinguished, and with the curtain so drawn, there was not even a single light in the bed.

He couldn't see what she looked like now, and neither could she.

The corners of Jiang Huan's mouth curved slightly: "Then can you guess what my identity is now?" ”

Ji Yixian couldn't say what plan he had in mind now: "The daughter of the powerful people of Great Qin, as for the rest, we still need to wait for me to check them one by one." ”

"But if you know who you are, why don't you go back?"

Jiang Huan smiled: "High-ranking family, there are always some dirty things, I still lack some memories now, I am afraid that after I go back, I will be stunned again, and then I don't know where to resell." ”

Hearing this, Ji Yixian just smiled faintly: "Sure enough." ”

"Huh?"

"That's why you have been refusing to go back, and you have to stay here and pretend to be crazy and stupid." Ji Yixian said, "A girl like you, whether she is out or in the house, must be hugging from front to back, and she is very particular about pomp, even in the case of Rusi, you can still be plotted by others, and sell you to the hands of people's teeth, presumably it must be done by people close to you." ”

"Because only those who are close to you will not be on guard."

Jiang Huan nodded, and her tone was wistful: "Maybe, I know too well." ”

"But if you go back, will your family still be able to accommodate you?" Although Ji Yixian grew up in the outer mansion and was born in Dayan, he also heard of Daqin's strict etiquette.

A girl like her, who has been away from home for so long, will not end well even if she goes back in the end.

But as long as her thinking is a little deep-rooted and she pays attention to her face, for a girl like her, there are nothing more than two ways to deal with it.

The first was sent to the family temple, and the second white silk was left for the rest of his life.

Jiang Huan pondered for a moment: "If I go back in the future, I will invite myself to enter the family temple, and I won't bother with the prince." ”

Hearing this, Ji Yixian felt angry and funny: "You are just in time now, and you will still have decades of time in the future, do you plan to spend your life in a place where you don't see the light of day?" ”

Jiang Huan didn't have anything to argue with him, just said calmly: "Then I can't call my family, be ashamed because of me." ”

Ji Yixian frowned coldly, and asked again: "Then have you promised someone before?" ”

"Yes."

Ji Yixian frowned: "Then your fiancé, is he good-looking?" ”

Jiang Huan recalled Wei Yu's appearance in a trance, delicate and handsome, smiling like a spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, although her appearance alone is not as good as Ji Yixian, but she is also good-looking.

Seeing that Jiang Huan was silent for a long time, Ji Yixian patiently repeated again: "Is he good-looking?" ”

Jiang Huan said: "Good-looking, before I met you, I always thought that my cousin was the best-looking man." ”

Ji Yixian captured another important point, and he smiled: "He's your cousin?" ”

"Hmm." Jiang Huan doesn't seem to want to mention these issues, basically she is perfunctory if she can, but she wants to be perfunctory, but Ji Yixian will not let her go.

So, as soon as Jiang Huan's words fell, she heard Ji Yixian ask again: "Childhood sweetheart?" ”

"Yes." After speaking, Jiang Huan frowned, "Lord Shizi, don't you think you have too much to say today?" ”

Ji Yixian said: "It's just a little curious." ”

"I've never seen you before, and I have such a lot of curiosity." Jiang Huan wrapped herself in the quilt and turned over, "I'm tired after tossing for so long." ”

Feeling the movements of the people around her, Ji Yixian did not hesitate, followed and turned over, put his body on her back, and felt that she was struggling, Ji Yixian reached out and clamped her waist and said, "Aren't you afraid of the heat?" ”

When she woke up on the second day, Jiang Huan found that she and Ji Yixian's movements had completely changed.

Last night, it was he who slept with a dead face, and this morning he came together, but he kept the same movements as last night, but he completely wrapped himself in a ball and threw himself into his arms.

As soon as she looked up, she saw his faint smile.

At that moment, there was really an indescribable meaning in her heart that kept growing, and finally turned into a towering tree, which could never be eradicated.

Jiang Huan pulled his hand away from his waist, and then sat up.

The black hair was like a waterfall, scattered on his back, and some of it fell on Ji Yixian's face, waking people up directly.

Ji Yixian grabbed a handful of her hair and opened her eyes: "Why did you wake up so early?" ”

"It's too hot to sleep." Jiang Huan turned around and pulled his hair out of his palm, "Lord Shizi, you should also get up and go to Wen Shu, after all, Qiu Yu is imminent." ”

"Speaking of this." Ji Yixian was still lying lazily on the bed, unwilling to move for half a minute, "Half a month later, we will return to Chang'an, and you can prepare too." ”

"What is there to prepare for, I have nothing, as long as you go to Chang'an, you can take me with you." Jiang Huan raised her hand and pulled the bell hanging next to the bed.

As soon as the bell rang, the broken branches and pianos, who had been waiting outside, rushed in and freshened up and dressed her.

Ji Yixian also got up from the bed: "After I have breakfast, I will go to the study to warm up the book, and you can come with me." ”

Jiang Huan raised her eyebrows, looking a little reluctant.

Ji Yixian walked over, took the hairpin in Zhezhi's hand, and personally put the hairpin on her face: "For you, I sent Linglong out, and there happened to be one less waiter by my side, so you can be wronged and come up for her." ”

"Moreover, my husband also wants to know what it means to add fragrance to red sleeves."

Jiang Huan glanced at Ji Yixian coldly, pursed her lips silently, and did not nod or shake her head.

After breakfast, Jiang Huan still followed Ji Yixian to the study.

His study is empty and the lighting is also very good, Jiang Huan bypassed the screen, dragged a beauty couch out of it, put it in a shady corner of the house, put something at random, and fell asleep directly with his eyes closed.

In fact, he didn't want her to wait for pen and ink, but he felt that this girl was under his nose, and he should feel more at ease.

Since I felt at ease, I did just that.

One is reading a book, but the other is thinking about problems with a lot of heart in the name of pretending to be asleep, thinking about it, but not only feeling that he has fallen asleep.

By the time she woke up, there was no one in the study, and she had been carried from the outside to the bed in the inner room.

Jiang Huan lowered her head and pulled the quilt on her body, thought for a long time, turned over and got out of bed and walked to the outer room.

The bookcase has long been neatly cleaned up, and the smell of ink has dissipated.

She walked over and sat down on the chair in front of the bookcase, her hands resting on the bookcase, and she didn't know what she was thinking, her eyes were gloomy.

After sitting for a while, Jiang Huan resolutely got up and looked at his bookshelf.

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