Jing Wu reached out and took the jasper bowl, accidentally touching Sikong Jiu's fingers, and both of them were stunned, and then they both bowed their heads and fell silent.

"The ......"

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Sikong Jiu raised his head and said directly, "What? ”

She had no intention of asking him for advice, but she couldn't bear the worry about the Jing family in her heart for many days, but Huatang Palace was not stable, she actually knew that there were other people's eyeliner in it.

"Jingjia ......"

And Sikong Jiu only met her eyes to understand what she meant, tilted his head and hung his head, and saw the gloom when she lowered her head, so he hurriedly said: "What's wrong with the Jing family, it's okay." ”

Jing Wu was confused and wanted to get up, but the jasper bowl in her hand shook because of her movements, and the jasper stalk in the bowl almost tilted out.

"Slow down." Sikong Jiuyan quickly grabbed the bowl, just wrapped Jing Wu's hand together, both of them were stunned, this scene overlapped with the dream glasses yesterday, making Jing Wu ashamed and angry.

Unexpectedly, Sikong Jiu first took the jasper bowl and let go of the pair of Rouyi, turned his head and coughed twice, and Jing Wu's eyes were full of light.

She looked at Sikong Jiu's back, and the clear figure gradually became confused.

"I want to change my clothes."

As soon as Sikong Jiu wanted to call the maid over, he heard Jing Wu say, "No need, I can do it myself." ”

"Oh."

Turned his back and went out silently, closed the door with his hand, took a deep breath, looked at the door with an extremely serious expression, and there was no playful expression on his face, standing under the porch, the shadow of a pillar covered half of his body, and the purple brocade robe was worn on him, which made people think of whether the gods in the sky could be like this.

And Jing Wu in the room quickly got dressed, glanced around the room, and looked up at the door, "Come in." ”

Sikong Jiu's eyes lit up when he heard the voice, and he hurriedly pushed the door and entered.

As soon as he entered, he saw Jing Wu in a purple ancient pattern begonia skirt, and that style entered his eyes, and he was stunned.

It's beautiful!

"Ahem!" Seeing that he was stunned, Jing Wu was a little confused, so he lowered his head and looked at the clothes on his body and found that there was nothing wrong.

Sikong Jiu lowered his head in embarrassment, turned around and went to the compartment to serve a bowl again, and before he could get closer, the bitter and rich medicinal juice came to his nose, and Jing Wu frowned and stretched out.

He took the medicine bowl and drank it all.

But Sikong Jiu's eyes widened in shock, aren't women all afraid of hardship? He also prepared a lot of words and candied fruit to coax her, but it was all useless.

Is this a woman? Sikong Jiu had countless question marks in his heart.

"Whoa." Jing Wu stretched out his hand and handed the empty bowl to him, and when he saw that he was stunned, he frowned for a while.

Just as she wanted to speak again, Sikong Jiu took the bowl from her stunned eyes, quickly turned around, and frowned in annoyance.

"The medicine is good."

Before he stepped out of the door, this sentence came from behind him, and in an instant, Sikong Jiu's eyes lit up and shone brightly, holding the empty bowl and laughing happily.

At this time, Yingzhu and the others were looking for haggard, and they had seen each other all night, but they still hadn't found the master, and they had to find a way to hide it from the Fuchen concubine.

"Sister Yingzhu, has the master returned?" Su Ling saw that Yingzhu didn't have a master by her side, and thought that the master hadn't come back yet, but what did she mean last night?

Last night, Yingzhu ordered someone to tell them that the master had returned, so they stopped looking.

Yingzhu's eyes were blue and black, as if he had not slept well, and he was still wearing yesterday's clothes, and his tired expression made the whole person have no vitality.

"The master hasn't come back yet."

As soon as he spoke, the hoarse and ugly voice was like a knife saw.

"What?" Su Ling was taken aback.

Yingzhu raised her head and glanced at her, pulled her to a corner where no one was around, and whispered: "You know and I know, don't tell a third person." ”

Su Ling saw Yingzhu's cautious expression, and knew that this matter should not be sloppy, so he nodded heavily.

Leaning into her ear.

“……”

"Sister Yingzhu, don't worry, Su Ling will definitely keep it a secret."

Yingzhu nodded, and glanced apprehensively at the next door.

Last night, she was about to look elsewhere when she was startled by the man in black who jumped off the wall next door, who slipped over to her and covered her mouth before she could let out an exclamation.

"Woo~"

"Don't talk, I'm not a bad person."