Chapter 1270 - I want to hold her in my arms and comfort her......
Now that she finally has another opportunity, she naturally doesn't want to miss it. Learn from Ning Xuemo and throw herself into Shen Jiuli's arms to be coquettish...... In that way, Jiuli will definitely slowly like her......
"Ahh Yun Xi's whole person flew out.
Yun Xi thought that Shen Jiuli would hug her and comfort her, but she didn't expect that Shen Jiuli would directly shake her away.
She flew backwards, and was about to hit the ground, and with a flick of Shen Jiuli's sleeve, Yun Xi was thrown onto the chair not very gently.
"Jiuli ......" Yunxi really wanted to cry this time.
She looked at Shen Jiuli with tears in her eyes, her expression full of grievances.
Such a charming beauty cried so much, and other people would feel compassion and want to hold her in her arms and comfort her......
But Shen Jiuli just glanced at her lightly, his long eyebrows were slightly constricted, and his voice was like flowing water: "Have a good rest." He didn't look at her again, and drifted away.
Yunxi: "......"
She bit her lip, her eyes were full of unwillingness, but she didn't dare to chase it out, so she had to give up.
Shen Jiuli returned to the main hall, and after standing still for a while, he silently sat down to play chess from Gu Zi.
A clear voice suddenly came from outside the hall: "Master, disciple Yelu Jing'an asks to see you." ”
"Come in." A faint voice came from inside the hall.
When Yelu Jing'an came in, he saw such a scene.
The tea in the main hall is fragrant, and Shen Jiuli is holding a chess piece, which has not fallen for a long time, looking at his expression, he seems to be thinking about something......
Yelu Jing'an didn't dare to wonder why his master was distracted, he saluted respectfully: "Master." ”
There was no reply for a long time, Yelu Jing'an had to bow down quietly and wait, half-ringing, he heard a "pop", he knew that the master's son had finally fallen......
Shen Jiuli's indifferent voice came: "Get up, what's the matter?" Without looking at him, he picked up another chess piece.
Yelu Jing'an replied respectfully: "Master, the disciple wants to go to the Ming Palace." ”
Shen Jiuli finally raised his eyes: "What's the matter?" ”
Yelu Jing was a little strange, in the past, the master was very happy to give leave, and he didn't ask them about the private affairs of these disciples at all, why was he suddenly interested this time?
But he still replied respectfully: "The Ming Wangfu invited the disciple to preside over the wedding of the Xi peerless son, the disciple ......"
The chess pieces in Shen Jiuli's hand fell unexpectedly, but he didn't care about these at all, and his always calm tone finally fluctuated slightly: "What? ”
Yelu Jing'an looked at the fallen chess piece, his heart moved, he raised his eyes slightly, and quietly repeated again: "The Ming Wangfu invited the disciple to preside over the wedding of the Xi peerless son. ”
After thinking about it, he added, "If the master does not agree, the disciple will properly refuse." ”
After half a ring, Yelu Jing'an heard Shen Jiuli's voice: "Go." ”
Yelu quietly retreated respectfully.
Shen Jiuli subconsciously wanted to continue playing chess, twisted up a chess piece, and was about to drop a chess piece, when he suddenly found that the chess piece accidentally dropped by Shicai had blocked his life.
Shen Jiuli: "......"
He sat there silently, motionless.
After a cup of tea, Shen Jiuli's sleeves flicked, and countless chess pieces fell to the ground. He didn't look at the chess pieces, his figure flashed, and he flew out in a white light.
…………
Ming Wangfu.
There is a joyful red everywhere, and the dragon and phoenix red candles in the hall are burning high, which is extremely festive.