After waiting for a while, Xing Lian yawned and moved his eyes to a plate of fruit placed on the table.

This is what Xing'er came here just now.

I picked up a fist-sized purple ginseng fruit, handed it into my mouth, and fell into the fragrance of my mouth.

It’s not that he would let the old man go with him, but he was really afraid that Qiao Muyun would be difficult for Si Feng Jingyan. The affairs of her and the two brothers of the Si Feng family have probably spread throughout the Qiao Mansion in the past few days. The servants did not say it in public, but they always discussed it in secret.

Sifeng Beiling has a very popular relationship and has a way to like it. But she has no choice but to have feelings for her. She doesn't care about the doubtful gaze of her servants, but she finally cares about the thoughts of Qiao Muyun and Hua Lin.

She couldn't guess what the fourth brother would say to Si Feng Jingyan, but she believed in Si Feng Jingyan's heart and wanted both of them to see it.

Looking back, I happened to see Xing'er standing beside her looking at her with complicated eyes. Xing Lian sighed helplessly and lie down on the railing.

She couldn't understand why this little girl had always been so inexplicably hostile to her, and she guessed a little, probably because she had different thoughts about Si Feng Jingyan.

But when I think about it, I feel strange. Ming Wuji's thoughts are revealed more thoroughly, why didn't she have any abnormal eyes for that woman?

"Xing'er, you seem to dislike me?" She lazily supported her hand and held her chin. She looked at the rain outside and asked indescribable.

The maid behind him seemed stunned, pursed her lips and did not answer.

Xing Lian hooked the corner of his mouth helplessly.

Isn't this girl aware of a word in the world called default?

"Do you don't like me because of Si Feng Jingyan?"

The latter still did not answer.

Xinglian's body is just a mere girl. In comparison, Xing'er looks a few years older than her. She doesn't intend to suppress others with her identity, nor does she intend to bully Si Fengjingyan's maid. Seeing that she didn't answer, she was too lazy to ask again.

Although I have experienced a lot in this world, my original temperament has gradually become smoother. More people care about it, and even my behaviors have gradually become restrained.

But this does not mean that she cares about everyone's opinion of herself.

After gnawing the ginseng fruit in her hand, she picked up the second one and continued to gnaw. Her eyes looked at the end of the corridor intentionally or unintentionally, waiting for the two of them to come back.

After a long time, Xing'er, who had been standing still, suddenly spoke: "I don't understand."

"Huh?" I thought I had heard it wrong, Xing Lian turned around and sure enough, Xing'er stared at her.

"I really don't understand why the young master likes you."

As if she had a little sarcasm, she gently curled the corners of her mouth, but quickly covered it up. She held the hand in front of her tightly held the handkerchief in her hand, as if she had been holding it in for a long time and had wanted to say this.

After a moment of stammering, Xing Lian tilted his head, "Why can't you like me?" Is she that bad?

"A person like the young master can never be found in this world who can match him. I thought he would be Master Wuji..." Her eyes flashed slightly, and there seemed to be hatred in her clear eyes, but she was cleverly pressed to the bottom.

These are really beautiful eyes.
Chapter completed!