In the evening, after Jiang Yunhe returned to the room, Zhiyue received a message from Ning Yun.

It's similar to what Jiang Yunhe said, but since Jiang Yunhe has already said it again, and he hasn't figured out what the situation is, Zhiyue believes it.

After all, there was still a Su Xiaoxiao at that time.

Zhiyue sat there for a while, with a rare trace of worry on her cold face.

"Dream Girl......" Zhiyue looked at the moon in the sky and muttered in her mouth.

Internal and external troubles, that's it.

Zhiyue never thought that she would be sad because of a man, and sometimes it is wonderful to think about it.

It's an amazing feeling.

Just like Jiang Yunhe said.

Ups and downs, it's all in it.

But it doesn't feel bad.

Zhuo Rumeng, are you doing this to show me? Deliberately let me know? What do you want me to do?

The corners of Zhiyue's mouth were raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

Although she doesn't like to fight for anything, it doesn't mean that she can't fight.

Although I haven't fought for anything in my life, what is mine is mine, and you can't rob it!

......

The next day, Jiang Yunhe squinted his eyes when he saw Zhiyue.

"What's wrong?" Zhiyue looked up, an inquiring expression.

"It always feels like something is different. Jiang Yunhe touched the stubble with one hand and looked at Zhiyue thoughtfully.

"What's the difference?" Zhiyue walked up to Jiang Yunhe, helped him straighten his neckline, took a step back and looked at it, and nodded slightly.

Sure enough, it's different.

Jiang Yunhe said secretly.

Jiang Yunhe noticed this action.

No wonder I feel different today, the feeling that Zhiyue gave him before was always like the person in the painting, or the fairy in the Tongyue Palace, he rarely cared about things, cold and unapproachable.

When I look at her today, I feel a lot more alive, with subtle differences.

"Actually, it's no different, you're always so beautiful!" Jiang Yunhe smiled.

"Speaking of which, I didn't ask yesterday, what is this?" Zhiyue pointed to the brass cigarette stick hanging from Jiang Yunhe's waist.

"A little thing. Jiang Yunhe took out his own mixed quiet room incense and filled it into the smoke pot.

"The fragrance of the quiet room?" Zhiyue smelled it slightly, and then he could discern the fragrance.

"You know?" Jiang Yunhe asked with a smile, rubbing his fingers and igniting it, and the room was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

"A lot of monks like it, and so does the second junior sister, so I'm familiar with this smell. However, your usage is different, and the second junior sister will often eat the incense of the quiet room, one at a time. ”

Zhiyue was a little curious, after all, Jiang Yunhe used very few portions, and it was a mixture of flowers and leaves.

"But how did you like it?"

"Probably because I miss it, my hometown used to have a similar behavior, which is a kind of thing called tobacco. And this quiet room incense is mixed with a small amount of petals and leaves, and the floral fragrance is pleasant, and it is calculated that a flower can be used for a month. Jiang Yunhe didn't expect that the second senior sister would also like this thing.

And taking one flower at a time can already produce faint hallucinations.

Not a good habit.

As for yourself, it doesn't matter.

There is a good saying, if you don't talk about dosage and toxicity, you are a hooligan.

I just like the feeling when I smoke it, and I also like the floral fragrance of the quiet room, and the little bit I use every time I use it doesn't even feel much for ordinary people.

Zhiyue pulled Jiang Yunhe's hand and pulled him to wander around the Spirit Machine Courtyard.

The hand holding the moon is slightly cool, but it is very soft, and the skin is very good, it is really like a warm jade.

Jiang Yunhe hooked his index finger and scratched it in Zhiyue's palm, and Zhiyue turned his head to look at him.

"Wait. Jiang Yunhe plucked a petal, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, then turned around and sandwiched it between Zhiyue's hair.

Pei Yin originally leaned against the window to enjoy the bright sunshine outside, and there was a feeling of quiet years.

Then I saw the two holding hands and wandering around the courtyard, Jiang Yunhe sandwiched the petals between the moon's hair, and the sweetness of "love and rape fever" on both of their faces.

Although Zhiyue only had a shallow smile on her face, it was like sunshine.

I've never seen a smile like this on her face before.

Pei Yin suddenly felt the malice rushing to his face.

"I said, will you take care of us singles too?" Pei Yin yawned.

muttered in my heart, these two people are quite a good match.

"Second Senior Sister!" Jiang Yunhe waved his hand.

In the afternoon, Jiang Yunhe hung two hammocks between two trees in a corner of the Lingji Courtyard, and lay on them with Zhiyue to read, and pushed the hammock next to him from time to time, so that Zhiyue would swing up, and then hit him up when he fell.

It doesn't hurt to hit it anyway.

Whenever this time is still in the moon, he will close the book, turn his head sideways and look at Jiang Yunhe with clear eyes.

After a while, Zhiyue turned her head to read the book again.

Then Jiang Yunhe pushed her again.

For an afternoon, both of them enjoyed it.

When it was almost evening, Jiang Yunhe directly put the book on his face, feeling that this kind of life was quite comfortable.

Immortal...... That's how it should be.

What's the point of fighting and killing every day?

Those people are really sick in the brain!

"The sour smell of love. Ning Yun happened to pass by and saw it, and hurriedly walked away.

It's so sour!

As for the other servants, they did not dare to come near and disturb the two.

After a few days, Jiang Yunhe had already confirmed that Zhiyue had indeed undergone some changes.

Ever since I told her about Dream Girl that day.

Zhiyue seems to be more active when the two get along, and they get along more harmoniously.

After all, with Zhiyue's original temperament, that is, Jiang Yunhe, he had to cool down from 90 degrees to 30 degrees within a few days of changing people.

"But that doesn't seem right. At night, Jiang Yunhe sat in front of the window, his feet were directly on the windowsill, the chair was cocked, and he was holding a cigarette stick in his hand, and the fragrance of flowers was pleasant.

Take a puff and spit out another breath of arrows.

"Today's Zhiyue has made me a little moved. This is not good, if it goes on like this, it is not far from the long-term love, it is better to run away early and cool down. ”

"That day, Zhiyue seemed to mention Yongcheng, I don't know what happened over there, but Yongcheng is a county town, and I should apply to go over to see it. ”

"I'll ask Zhiyue tomorrow. ”

The next day, the two read a book in a hammock under a tree for another day.

"Ahem, you can't indulge in beauty, I must ask about Yongzhou tomorrow. ”

On the third day, the two read a book in a hammock under the tree for another day.

“......”

Jiang Yunhe put his two horns on the windowsill again, the chair was cocked, and he looked at the moon in the sky with a melancholy expression.

There is no end to learning...... The book is so beautiful!

It's not okay to always read books these days, men are determined to read thousands of books, it is better to travel thousands of miles.

On the fourth day, the two didn't read in the hammock under the tree - it was raining.

Zhiyue pulled Jiang Yunhe and sat on the windowsill back to back reading a book, like a kappa.

Being able to feel each other's body temperature, and even feel each other's heartbeat, a kind of warmth flowed in the hearts of the two.

"It's so sour!" A few people who were watching the rain in front of the window in the distance were tired when they saw these two people.

Can you two stop hanging out in this spiritual courtyard every day?

Can you consider other people's feelings?

I thought it was raining today, but I finally couldn't see it.

As soon as I looked up, I was on the window.

Anyway, why is this window so big?