Yang Hui stroked his chin, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

The light in Lin Yiyi's eyes was like an electric lamp, flashing for a moment, and then becoming dark again, frowning and saying, "Even if that's the case, wouldn't it be better if Junxi is a girl!" ”

Yang Hui said with a broken face: "Do you know what a broken sleeve is?" ”

"Isn't it just that men like men?" Lin Yiyi rolled her eyes violently.

"Yes, just a man who normally likes women, will he suddenly like a man? Belch...... It seems like...... It's not impossible, there is another kind of person who can be ...... both sexes" Yang Hui covered his face with both hands, and his face was broken.

Lin Yiyi: "......"

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, if he likes men, then I'm blind......" Lin Yiyi couldn't bear to persuade him when she saw him rushing like this.

Yang Hui gently took her in his arms and said in a dumb voice: "He is not an ordinary person, his skill in doing things is even more brutal than Junxi, I am more worried that if he knows the truth, he will definitely not let her go......"

"Then let's run!" Lin Yiyi suddenly raised her head from his arms, her dark eyes concealed a huge fear, and it could be seen that she was very worried about Jian Junxi's accident.

Yang Hui glanced at Jian Junxi's door with heavy eyes, and said softly, "Let me think about ......"

"What do you think? What use do you think? You ask her, she can't tell the truth in eight hundred years, why don't you talk to Nangong Jing directly to see what he thinks?

If that's what we think, then we've got to get her out of here! What Lin Yiyi thought in her heart was that if she couldn't get married, she had to stay away from the people of the Nangong family......

Yang Hui nodded thoughtfully and said, "Okay......"

Jian Junxi in the room didn't know at all, her parents were heartbroken for her, and this night, she was very peculiar...... I had a very beautiful dream.

She dreamed of the paradise described by Nangong Jing, that place was really white and bright, there were many angels flying around, and there were angel mothers holding angel babies

All of them seem so happy and peaceful that people can't help but yearn to be one of them......

The next day, the morning sun showed its head, removing the faint morning mist on the surface of the light cage water, and the urinal water was floating and golden, ethereal and clear.

Wen Hao looked at the fountain on the first floor, raised his hand and glanced at his watch, if he didn't set off, he might not be in a hurry, thinking of this, he turned around and knocked on Jian Junxi's door.

Seeing that there was no movement inside, he pushed the door in, and there was no response when the bedroom door knocked, which made him a little worried, and when he opened the door, he saw that Jian Junxi was still sleeping in bed.

He immediately walked to the side of the bed and found that her cheeks were slightly red, he took out the temperature from the toolkit and put it in her ear to measure, 38.5 degrees Celsius made him frown, and called softly: "Young master, young master......"

Seeing that she still didn't react, the person who pinched her called the acupoint several times, Jian Junxi heard his voice and wanted to open his eyes, but felt that his eyelids were very heavy.

Especially in his throat, as if he was on fire, he couldn't help coughing, Wen Hao immediately poured a glass of warm water, Jian Junxi blocked his eyes with his hands, and opened his eyes with great difficulty.

The weakness made her frown, and after touching the glasses at the head of the bed, she took the water in Wen Hao's hand, and said with a solemn expression: "Young master, you seem to have a cold......

After Jian Junxi took a sip of water, he glanced at his surroundings, a trace of confusion flashed under his dark eyes, his brain was blank, and he asked in a dumb voice, "How did I come back?" ”

(End of chapter)