"Huh?"

Ji Qingge looked puzzled, he really didn't understand why Di Jinxuan was angry. She heard that he was going to take the peach blossom luck, and before she could bother with him, she was scolded by him first.

Di Jinxuan fiercely provoked his sword eyebrows that flew diagonally into his sideburns, thinking that if anyone dared to snatch a woman with him, then whoever would die would have no place to be buried.

What is there to fear from his rivals?

Complex colors flashed in the star's eyes, and jealousy, doubt, and unwillingness flashed from the bottom of his eyes. He slapped his right hand on Ji Qingge's shoulder, looked down at her with condescending eyes, and said in a commanding tone

"Raise your head!"

When she was still standing in front of the shrine of the main hall just now and begging for a sign, she did not miss the slightest opportunity. took a look at the beautiful men standing in front of and behind him.

As soon as he dragged her out of the hall, she pretended to be reserved and only looked at her own toes. Did she want to prove that her previous sneaky observation of others was just a beautiful misunderstanding he imagined, or did she not bother to pay attention to him at all?

Ji Qingge raised his eyes slightly, and said sincerely

"Husband, I have always treated you wholeheartedly. This is true in reality, and in dreams, it is still the same. Except for my husband, I rarely dream of other men. ”

In Di Jinxuan's deep eyes, there was a trace of yin owl. He leaned close to her ear and reminded her in a voice that was almost audible only the two of them

"In addition to this son, you also dreamed of Sikong Youpian?"

He snorted coldly and dragged her to an ancient tree not far behind him. Stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction where the Dongling Inn was located, and said in a deep voice

"The man you dreamed of is with your little aunt at this moment. You...... Need to meet him? ”

Ji Qingge looked at Di Jinxuan in surprise, and didn't understand why he couldn't get along with her? She mentions dreams just to prove that he is the only one for her.

Even in dreams, it is rare to dream of men other than him.

But where would she have expected that it would be self-defeating. Di Jinxuan didn't understand her good intentions at all, but instead listened to her explanation as if she was a little interested in Sikong Youpian.

In a hurry, Ji Qingge blurted out, "Why don't you believe me?" Does it make you suspicious just because when I was in Yancheng, he borrowed a war horse from me?

If you really think like this, you are not only underestimating me, but you are also wronging him. ”

People are commonplace, but they are beautiful men who can fascinate the princesses of neighboring countries. He didn't even look down on the princess of the neighboring country, can he take a fancy to an ordinary woman like her?

It's impossible to dream, and you can know that it's impossible.

What's more, it is even more impossible in reality. Sikong Youpian looked at her with a cold look at her, not at all as warm as her family's imperial creditor master's eyes.

It is said that the emperor and the creditor only occasionally have warm eyes and play sideways, and those ice eyes are like two sharp blades shining in the cold wind. Many times, she was so frightened that she didn't even dare to look at him, let alone anything else.

"It seems that you still have some understanding of the young general in secret?"

Di Jinxuan's eyes lit up, and he reached out to clasp Ji Qingge's chin, forcing her to look at him. He said in a deep voice: "Didn't you say that you want to raise the rich and handsome of the Xiyue Dynasty?"

That Sikong Youpian was born noble, and he was the women of the north and south of the Yangtze River, and they all liked the handsome son, the young general Sikong. ”

"What's the matter with me?"

Ji Qingge glared at Di Jinxuan angrily, and said, "I only said that I want to make money, and after becoming a rich woman in Xiyue, I will support you, the emperor's creditor, but I didn't say that I want to support others." ”

A hint of gloom flashed under her eyes, and she said aggrievedly, "Emperor Creditor, what do you have to hold in your heart?" Can't you just talk to me?

You endure it like this, if you hold yourself back, you can make me ......"

How is it good?

Since Di Jinxuan made his own decision, he led the Qi army back to the imperial city ahead of schedule. After rejecting Concubine Na in person, he rarely talked to her.

Even if you talk heart-to-heart, you will avoid certain topics.

For example, when he returned to the Starlight Hall from Baguio Palace, he would not take the initiative to mention his mother.

Ji Qingge closed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'd rather you have a big fight with me, after the quarrel comes out, you can vent the depression in your heart, and it will be better."

But...... You've always been patient, don't tell me. ”

The hand that clasped her chin loosened weakly. She only felt his slightly stronger hands fall on her waist. Holding her tightly, he gave her the feeling that he wanted to embed her whole body in his.

Under Di Jinxuan's tight embrace, Ji Qingge almost felt a little difficult to breathe, and he let go of his heart a little. There was a slight look of guilt in his deep eyes.

Ji Qingge raised his willow eyebrows lightly, pouted with a playful smile, and asked softly, "Say, what's wrong with you?" ”

Di Jinxuan stared, but his thin lips were still closed.

The corners of her lips hooked, and Ji Qingge couldn't help but pull out her right hand, and with the tip of her cold right index finger, she lightly touched his handsome silhouette like an axe and a chisel.

Since she came to this time and space, she has only recognized his handsome and incomparable face. I can't get enough of him, where is the leisure to watch the other men?

Although the temperament is complex, it is personable enough and charming and handsome. But after all...... People don't have any interest in her, and she doesn't like them.

I don't know what kind of vinegar her emperor's creditor eats, why did he talk about her and Sikong Youpian together?

Her cold fingertips gently ran across his handsome sword eyebrows, and then moved to the hairline in the middle of his forehead. That piece, slightly protruding downward.

At Shengjing Station, she dedicated herself to him without reservation. That night, she was hugged by him in a warm embrace, and just like at this moment, she rubbed the tip of his beauty back and forth with the tip of her right index finger.

Di Jinxuan was puzzled, why she had repeatedly touched his forehead. He asked

"Qingge, do you still have such a hobby?"

Her right hand was gently taken down by Di Jinxuan, and the two of them crossed their fingers and stared at each other. She was so stunned by his burning gaze that she had nowhere to hide, so she had to say in embarrassment

"In the modern era, I had a male colleague who, like you, had a beautiful point. I once heard another colleague who had a good relationship with him say that the warlock who looked at the face said......"

"What did you say?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he asked in a low voice.

Listening to Di Jinxuan's uneven breathing, think about all the embarrassment she had when she was honest with him. He said with his eyes slightly closed

"It is said that beautiful men who are born with beautiful tips are almost all more gentle and affectionate."

"Hmm, gentle and affectionate, shouldn't it be used to describe your concubine?" Di Jinxuan stretched out his hand and poked her pear vortex and asked softly.

"Don't interrupt, wait until I'm done." Ji Qingge wanted to withdraw his right hand from his hand, but he wouldn't let go. She smiled awkwardly and said

"Take a look at the emperor's creditor, I feel that the words of that colleague in my previous life are quite right. Except that you don't coax women with rhetoric, the other three, you are very lucky to be stained. ”

The flesh on his cheek was gently pinched by Di Jinxuan, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's hear it, which three?" ”