"Cui Shijin!"

Gritting his teeth at this sound, the second master scattered his underwear, bent his legs on the edge of the bed, and pressed the abrupt eyebrows with one hand.

She's so short-sighted? It's not uncommon to have him, a golden and precious person, but those mundane things?

Hearing the second master's angry voice at first glance, Shi Jin was so frightened that he dropped the key on the ground, and after knowing it, he felt that he realized that he was very uncomfortable.

She watched the second master approach step by step, and wanted to dodge, but her body trembled with fright, and he forcibly picked it up and threw it on the bed.

"Can't tell the difference between dreams and reality?" The second master's eyes were dark, as if he had hidden a whirlpool, and when he stared at her closely, he almost wanted to make her breathless.

"Second Master!" Shi Jin wanted to hide, but he was restrained by him.

"Manifest." He said stubbornly.

This time is different from the past, Shi Jin swallowed his saliva and shouted softly, "Present".

Although the voice was soft, it soothed all his irritability. His eyes were dark, his voice was a little hoarse, and he whispered in her ear.

Shi Jin froze for a moment, if she dared to go against him on weekdays, but at this moment, she was ashamed.

After waiting for another while, let her eyebrows be tired and rested, the second master got up, helped her cover the brocade quilt, and put on the coat of indigo treasure again, and went straight out.

When the main door of the outer room was opened, I saw Qi Tianyi standing under the porch with his hands in his hands.

Hearing the lacquered mahogany main door open behind him, Qi Tianyi turned around slowly, his eyes swept at Second Master Qi, and his voice was lazy, "Second Uncle." ”

"So early?" Qi Mojing's slender knuckles fastened the last black jade buckle around his neck, and glanced at him lightly, "I only went to the sect hall to worship my ancestors, and you came early." ”

After that, he called Sheng'er Zhihua again, ordered her to set up breakfast, and then turned back to the main house.

Qi Tianyi paused slightly, and also stepped in with the second uncle.

The inner and outer rooms are connected, and there are partitions between them, and he quietly swept his eyes inward, only to see the curtains and tents, and no one in sight.

Qi Mojing only sat at the table of the Eight Immortals of the Carved Crane Cloud Pattern Rosewood, pecked a sip of herbal tea, and knocked on the table with his fingers to lure him back to his senses.

Qi Tianyi had no choice but to put his mind away, sat opposite the second uncle, lowered his eyes and asked him, "She, is she okay?" ”

Both of them knew it, and Qi Mojing glanced at him coldly, "Stupid." ”

Although it was only one word, it gave him enough face.

Not scolding him with words such as "dirty" is the greatest mercy.

Qi Tianyi's waist seemed to have lost his strength, and he bent down a little bit. He was silent for a long time, and was about to get up, but was called by Qi Mojing, "Only this once, if there is a next time, you know me." ”

He paused, turned around and looked coldly at his own uncle, "That second uncle, treat her, but sincerely?" ”

He, the second uncle, has no heart since he came along, so how can he talk about sincerity?

Qi Mojing snorted coldly, "How much sincerity do you have?" ”

His nephew, although he was casual, was as cold-hearted as him. Only he is more cold and sober, and he is more moist, and he is the same cool in his bones.

Qi Tianyi's figure froze, and he stepped out of the second uncle's room again.

After the breakfast was ready, Qi Mojing used the meal for himself, and asked the painting not to go into the noisy Shijin, so he cleaned up his clothes and walked out of the Qingfeng Courtyard.

Although Zhihua was surprised by this, there was a kind of suddenness that should be so. At the moment, he only covered the door, and Ren Shijin rested inside.

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Shi Jin woke up as soon as he woke up, the shadow of the sun slanted westward, and his curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and they drooped down again.

She didn't have any food last night, the only thing she used was a bowl of steamed egg custard left by Baoqin.

The egg custard is thick and sweet, and it is just pressing away the bitterness of the herbs. If last night's anomaly had nothing to do with it, Shi Jin categorically didn't believe it.

At this point, she had no remorse. If it was said that in the past, she rejected him and wanted to flee in her heart, but I don't know when, the second master's eyebrows and eyes became clearer and clearer in her heart.

The more you try to get out of the way, the more trapped you become.

Sighing slightly, Shi Jinqiang stood up, put on his clothes one by one, and was about to step off the pedal, but suddenly his feet were weak, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

She stood up strongly, walked to the side of the second master's usual paper and pencil flying corner, took a small brush, and found another ink note, and wrote a fairly mild prescription.

After calling Zhihua over, Shi Jin gave her the recipe, "Zhihua, I'm a little unwell now, can you ask the little guy in the house to help you go out to get medicine?" ”

Zhihua knew about her and the second master last night, and there was some worry in her heart, "You...... Are you okay? ”

"It's okay," Shi Jin shook his head and smiled at her.

"The second master asked me to leave a meal with you, since it's okay, let's eat first." Zhihua frowned, "This medicine is not very easy to do, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, the little guys in the house are all doing their jobs, you wait, I'll look for the little guy in the kitchen to buy later." ”

Shi Jin nodded, and he agreed.

After learning that the painting had left, Shi Jin sat down at the table of the Eight Immortals and had a meal.

She ate very slowly, as if she was on her mind, and when she used it, it tasted like chewing wax. As he was eating, he heard a cry in the courtyard of Qingfeng Courtyard.

Shi Jin walked to the door, opened the door, and saw Huqin crying and crying with Cui'er and Bi'er.

As soon as she saw Shi Jin showing her head, her eyes lit up, and she ran straight to Shi Jin, grabbed her hand, and the tears in her eyes swirled, "Shi Jin, the second master is going to return me again, and you can help my sister intercede again...... That, that bowl of steamed egg custard, I really don't know......"

Shi Jin was pulled back by her. When Baoqin saw her like that, the tears in her eyes surged again. Just as he was about to catch Shi Jin to make persistent efforts, the second master's slightly cool voice came from behind the rockery, "Don't drag it out yet!" ”

Cui'er and Bi'er were startled, and came up to hug the piano again.

Baoqin was frightened by the sound of the second master, and the momentum that was originally holding the hem of Shi Jin's skirt suddenly withered a little.

In the time when she was stunned, Cui'er and Bi'er had already left with their pianos in their arms.

Shi Jin raised his head and saw the second master striding here.

The second master walked in front of her, and she subconsciously took a step back.

He took another step forward, and Shi Jin took another step back. His momentum was too strong, and somehow, Shi Jin's heart shrank a little more.

The second master had a smile in his eyes, and every time she took a step back, he took a step further.

Further back was the bluestone steps, Shi Jin might as well have tripped and fallen, and when he saw that he was about to fall, he pulled him back.

"What? How quickly did you learn to throw yourself into your arms? There was some banter in his voice, which made Shi Jin embarrassed.

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