"If you don't say it, then Ben Hou will kiss it."

Xiao Junshu's words seemed to be threatening and teasing, he thought that Mu Jiu would stare at him with wide eyes as usual, or scold him for being a hooligan, but in fact, Mu Jiu didn't give him a reaction.

Instead, he stopped moving, and then Mu Jiu took the blanket next to him and pulled it to cover his whole head.

It can be seen that she is preoccupied and does not want him to snoop on yet.

Xiao Junshu sat on the edge of the bed for a while, and finally gave up delving into this question, ripped off the blanket covered by Mu Jiu, and got up: "Don't get bored." ”

Xiao Junshu turned around and left, leaving Mu Jiu with a tall and slender back, which made Mu Jiu's heart even more uncomfortable.

She didn't answer because her upset mood was caused by him.

She was uncomfortable because Lu Yuan just married Nanfeng to repay her kindness but she didn't have the slightest affection for Nanfeng at all, in the past, she only cared about the gains and losses, who had the upper hand, who mastered the wins and losses, even if she encountered emotional things, she at most listened to it as an interesting matter, and it was irrelevant, but now she felt unacceptable because of such a thing as feelings, and even her heart was depressed.

She never cared about these things before, marriage has nothing to do with her, and it can even be used as a bargaining chip for interests, for her, her husband is just a title, a bundle of interests, a little more entanglement and obligation than others, it is just a little more justifiable.

And now, she actually cares about such a thing as feelings, although it is only a faint discomfort, but it is already very out of line for her, obviously she is such a cold person.

There are some things that I don't want to admit, I don't want to admit them, but I don't want to admit them, but I ...... Uncontrollable.

Xiao Junshu ordered Nanfeng to send some dried fruit snacks, Nanfeng put it down, and personally thanked Mu Jiu, Xie Mujiu for his maintenance.

Whether it was the aggressive scolding of Mrs. Lu at the beginning, or the later finding Lu Yuan, Mu Jiu was thinking about him and giving him the greatest decision-making power, he was maintained and respected, which he had never felt before, so he was very grateful to Mu Jiu, and he also hoped that she would be their heroine, and even felt that no one was more worthy of their lord than Mu Jiu.

But he was full of emotion and admiration, but the result was that Mu Jiu looked at him without being salty, and then continued to be silent.

Nanfeng: "......" look is so intriguing, what did he say wrong? What's wrong with it? Quarreled?

Nanfeng walked out of there full of doubts, and when he turned his head, he saw Xigui who was helping Xiao Qingyu carry water, Xiao Qingyu himself carried two buckets, and Xigui also carried two buckets, and walked towards this side together. 、

After putting down the bucket and returning to the west, he walked towards the south wind, and touched his nose unnaturally: "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”

Nanfeng shrugged: "It's nothing, I just didn't expect you to get along quite well with this little girl, I thought you would fight with her every day." ”

It's a miracle that a martial idiot can hold back and not do anything.

Xigui glanced at him angrily: "What do you think, she is only fourteen years old and still a child." ”

He was a little girl, he was not so mad.

"Fourteen, if she is a little girl with a family, her parents should also prepare a ceremony for her." What Nanfeng said was meaningful, and it didn't mean anything, fourteen years old seemed young, but it was enough for the grade of the family.

Xigui was said to be dumb by Nanfeng, he was silent and couldn't say a word, turned his head and glanced at the little herring who was really happy to work, he didn't answer Nanfeng's words, and he didn't know if he heard the deep meaning in Nanfeng's words.

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Xiao Junshu rarely had a day to spare, and wanted to take Mu Jiu out for a walk, now that the follow-up of the war has been on track, he doesn't need to come forward too much, of course, it should be said that there are many people who want to divide the power in his hands, one by one is so diligent that people are amazing, and he can't wait to do his best to show himself, and he doesn't mind giving them a chance.

There have been a lot of riots in the city, and these days they have been brought under control, knowing that the war has passed, the city is gradually returning to its former liveliness.

Xiao Junshu watched Mu Jiu stay here for so long, afraid that she would be stuffy, so he wanted to take her out for a walk.

It's also strange to say, it's obvious that Mu Jiu is so noisy, and she also likes novelty and excitement, but if she is given a place to stay, her laziness is also breathtaking.

He was still afraid that Mu Jiu would be bored, but in fact, Mu Jiu didn't want to move the land at all, and in the end he was dragged out of the door.

Mu Jiu: What is there to visit on this kind of street in the ......? It's better to sit on the couch and drink and read.

It's winter, the animals are hibernating, there are still occasional snowflakes in the sky, the blue roofs are covered with snow, and even the birds don't come out to feed.

Looking at Xiao Junshu, who pulled her out by her hand all the way, he was full of resentment.

Pull her out in the winter to blow the snow wind, what kind of hatred and what resentment?

Xiao Junshu: "......" has a good heart, but he is blind.

The only bit of comfort is probably Mu Jiu's hand that he just holds, wrapped around the two of them, even if the two of them walk hand in hand on the street, it will not be abrupt, touching Mu Jiu's hand is a little cold, his internal force is cold, and his hand has always been cold, but Mu Jiu is different, she is warm, like a small stove, this is the first time he has held her hand so cold.

Internal force can regulate internal breath, especially her internal force, which can make her body almost not afraid of the cold, but she was sealed by him, and even when she came to menstruation before, she was not in good spirits, but also because she was cold, if it was before, she was afraid that she would not feel it when she came to menstruation.

Mu Jiu noticed that Xiao Junshu hadn't left, so he stopped and turned his head: "What's wrong?" ”

Xiao Junshu shook his head slightly, stepped forward and stood side by side with her, how could he tell her that he was almost overwhelmed by self-blame just now, he didn't want to hurt her, just to keep her, there was no other way.

But it should be about the same, after such a long time, she is willing to follow him, right?

Strategizing and winning thousands of miles, Dingbei Hou, who played with King He Jun in the palm of his hand, was not confident in his heart when facing a beloved girl, and he didn't even dare to be completely sure whether she had true feelings for him.

If Xiao Junshu is the untouchable flower of the kaolin on the top of the icy snow-capped mountain, then Mu Jiu is the ethereal veil in the red dust and mist.

Xiao Jun was walking with a lot of thoughts, and suddenly the hand he was holding in his hand slipped away.

"Bright light."

He heard Mu Jiu's excited voice, looked up, and saw her running quickly in one direction, the only most eye-catching thing there was a thinly dressed monk in a green shirt, in the ice and snow, a pure and elegant, like a blooming Youtan bowl, it was the monk of Nanshan Temple, Mingguang.

(End of chapter)