Mu Jiu sat in the teahouse, opposite the piano shop, looking at this posture, everyone thought that there would be a follow-up, but she sat for half an hour, then got up and left, and there was no posture of going to the piano shop again, as if the person who came to see today was just a stranger.

The more Weixue looks at it, the more confused she becomes, what kind of trouble is this master?

By the time Xiao Junshu knew that Mu Jiu was in the teahouse around the corner, she had already left, slapped her palm on the table, and a table was instantly torn apart, and she resisted the desire to chase after her and ask for clarity, and turned back to the room.

Storm? No, the storm is still brewing.

Mu Jiu returned home, and after taking a bath, he comfortably lay on his favorite chair and read the book, but the book that he had read with relish in the past seemed to have lost his taste at the moment.

Close the notebook and put it down: "Weixue, bring me two jars of wine." ”

It's rare that when she encounters sorrows, she just uses wine to drown her sorrows.

Because Mu Jiu likes to drink, there are a lot of good wine in the house, Wei Xue quickly brought two jars, opened them and poured them for Mu Jiu, Mu Jiu drank them without saying a word, looking like drinking boiled water.

Mu Jiu walked to the water pavilion outside alone, found a place to sit down, poured wine, put it to his mouth, and didn't want to pour it into his mouth, anyway, he didn't get drunk after drinking, the more he drank, the more sober he became, what kind of sorrow?

Wei Xue brought the tray to Mu Jiu and brought the food and drinks, worried that Mu Jiuguang would hurt his stomach by drinking.

Mu Jiu patted the position next to him: "You sit down and talk to me." ”

Wei Xue sat down according to her words, and then didn't hear Mu Jiu speak for a long time: ......??

Turning her head in confusion, she saw Mu Jiu pursing her lips, looking a little entangled, she really didn't understand what Mu Jiu was struggling with.

"Master, are you because of the prince's business?"

She can be sure that it is because of Xiao Junshu's affairs, but what she doesn't understand is what there is to worry about in this matter, after leaving Chu State before, isn't their relationship still good?

"Hey......" Mu Jiu sighed: "Weixue, if I am planted in his hands like this, how miserable will I be?" ”

Light Snow: Q?Q......????

I was confused, and I didn't understand what Mu Jiu said at all: "Master, didn't you like him for a long time?" ”

"But what I used to like was his face." Mu Jiu is very sure, she is so lustful, if Xiao Junshu is ugly, she will definitely be slaughtered as soon as possible, where is there so much to do behind?

Light Snow: "......"

After following her master for so many years, for the first time, she found that she couldn't keep up with her master's thoughts at all, and she was really a failure.

And if the master has to say that he just likes face, then she really can't find a refutation, because Xiao Junshu's face is indeed very gorgeous, but after getting along for so long, how can it be completely because of face?

Mu Jiu is lustful, but she is not lewd, she just likes it on the surface, but she is like a mirror in her heart, for example, to Dongfang Yao, she is also a flowery mouth, the other party really wants to get started, she runs faster than anyone else, but Xiao Junshu is not at all, she not only accepted, but also touched, if it wasn't for Xiao Junshu's refusal, it is estimated that there will be a little young master now, how can it be because of the face?

If you just like beautiful things, then take good care of them and can't put them down, but Mu Jiu is not, when she made a move on Xiao Junshu, she never saw a soft hand?

Weixue felt that she was confused, and she didn't like anyone, but she asked her to talk about it, which was too embarrassing for her.

In fact, Mu Jiu didn't want Wei Xue to give her an answer, she had the answer in her heart, but she didn't want to admit it.

There are many good-looking men, Xiao Junshu is the top layer, but it is definitely not the only one, such as Yin Ze, a fairy and beautiful man I met last time, such as Dongfang Yao, and Su Yi too, they have different styles, just like Meilan Zhuju, fundamentally different categories, they can't be compared to beauty, she likes them to be good-looking, likes their different temperaments, just like a flower lover admires countless rare flowers, beautiful is beautiful, but who will fall in love with flowers?

However, Xiao Junshu is different in the end.

She won't talk about her love, nor will she suffer because of lovesickness, her love is too shallow, all some lovesickness, she can't detect it herself, but now she suddenly sees that those thoughts that she didn't notice have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain in an instant, competing to break the ground.

The intertwined entanglement in her heart told her that she was not indifferent, but she had planted the roots of love but didn't know it.

The amazement at that glance today, the fullness of the heart that is almost uncontrollable, I obviously knew it was him before, but knowing it is completely different from seeing it, I don't care what I say, this is a naked slap in the face.

She only liked it before and could control it, but now, it seems to be out of control.

She had liked people before, but her liking was too light, and the other party didn't want it, and now, Xiao Junshu came thousands of miles away, he wanted it, not only did he want it, but he also wanted to ask for more, but she didn't feel disgusted yet, and her heart was pounding so much that her brain hurt.

Lying on the ground with his head back: "I always feel a little unwilling." ”

She actually has a competitive spirit, just like her feelings, which look very shallow on the surface, but in fact, it is engraved in her bones and soul, and she can't be washed.

I always feel that I admit it, and I am completely compliant, as if I have lost, and I am very unwilling.

Before, she was just Mu Jiu, with a layer of identity covering, she felt unscrupulous, it didn't matter what she was, but now, Wei Shu's identity is her, and there is a feeling that there is nowhere to escape after the veil has been lifted.

Mu Jiu looked at the sky in a daze, but Wei Xue kept looking at her, staring, an incredible thought came to Wei Xue's heart, she felt a little incredulous, but she felt as if this was the only way to explain, shouldn't the master be ...... Shy, right?

I like it, but I don't want to admit it in the face of sincerity, duplicity, and I have to pretend to be indifferent, but in fact, I am excited in my heart, this arrogant and awkward state is shy, right? ?

Confirming the thoughts in her heart, Wei Xue smiled, yes, the master is too mature and wise, always makes people ignore her grade, and always feels that she is very strong, but her heart has never been pure and clean, and no one has ever set foot in the pure land of love, and she is still a little girl.

Don't look at her handy when she flirts with beautiful men, as if she is like a female hooligan, but she is completely fancy and empty.

The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and Weixue sees through it, but she doesn't break it, it's rare that the master is a little awkward of a little girl, how cute is it? She was reluctant to destroy it.

It's just going to be bitter for the prince, this road to chasing the master is not ordinarily long, she was sympathetic to the west before, but now that she thinks about it, the prince is not much better, the hard-working master and servant, pitiful.

"It's cold on the ground, the master will lie down for a while, you stew dampness soup in the kitchen, I'll bring it."

Wei Xue got up and left, leaving Mu Jiu alone in a daze very unconscionable.

Xiao Junshu: ...... Is there still a heavenly principle in this world? Why do this to him? He just wants to marry a daughter-in-law, why is it so difficult?

Youshu: If you don't do it, you won't die, how did you treat Xiao Jiu before, I don't know if you look at it from the beginning.

Xiao Junshu: ......

(End of chapter)