The bright moon is bright and the night wind is lingering.
This sudden moment of tenderness actually made Ning Yujin feel a little uncomfortable.
She reached out and brushed her hanging hair, lowered her head and stuck it behind her ears, and asked in a low voice: "Your Highness, Prince Ding, is there something on my face?"
"No." Mo Jingxiao squinted his eyes slightly, and there were ripples of light in his narrow phoenix eyes, like a river filled with sparkling moonlight.
"Then why do you keep looking at me?" Ning Yujin became a little nervous, and a terrible thought suddenly appeared in her heart, knocking on her uneasy little heart.
not……
Could it be that I didn't pay attention to any part of the process just now, and that caused my appearance to be disfigured?
She quickly touched her face, wanting to run to the mirror and take a look.
However, due to the presence of Mo Jingxiao, her legs and feet were still a little weak, so she suppressed this idea, but she was absent-minded and restless throughout the whole process.
Mo Jingxiao looked at her with a look of impatience, his eyes darkened, and he said in a calm tone: "I just want to see how you provoke Juehun. I have seen him.
Man, do you know there are only a few people alive in this world?”
"You think I want to provoke him!" As soon as he said this, Ning Yujin's voice suddenly rose to a higher pitch, and she blinked her eyes and wanted to cry, which was a bit strange and aggrieved.
Mo Jingxiao frowned: "What's going on?"
What else could have happened? It was unlucky enough to meet them on the mountain behind the temple that day, but when they returned to the house, they met a murderous god. Could she have foreseen this and could she have avoided it?
As soon as she heard Mo Jingxiao's question, all her grievances burst out: "Your Highness Prince Ding, if I say that everything is your fault, will you beat me?"
Mo Jingxiao was silent for a moment and looked at Ning Yujin strangely.
After a while, he slightly raised his lips and uttered one word: "Yes."
Ning Yujin's eyes twitched, and she immediately reorganized her words: "Well, actually, it's not your fault, it's all my fault. It's my bad luck that I happened to bump into Juehun. He said that I saw him and wanted to kill me to silence him. Fortunately, I
Be clever, otherwise we would be a ghost on the road to hell now!"
"Being able to escape from Juehun..." Mo Jingxiao paused, "What's going on with the same fate?"
Ning Yujin looked at him in surprise: "Ah? You know?"
He didn't know, he just happened to hear a few words.
If this were not the case, he would not have stopped Zero Yi from killing Juehun.
"Is such that……"
Ning Yujin explained in detail the process of how to trick Juehun into eating "Tongming", and when she finished, she put on an expression like "We are very smart, please admire me".
Mo Jingxiao suddenly grabbed her hand, put it in his palm and squeezed it.
It feels soft and warm to the touch, just as expected.
Ning Yujin was a little confused by his sudden move, and when she realized it, she quickly pulled out her hand: "Your Highness, Prince Ding, what are you doing? We are girls from good families!"
Mo Jingxiao's expression didn't change at all. He slowly retracted his hand and took out a handkerchief to wipe it with: "In other words, if I pinch you like this, it will hurt you as much as Juehun."
Well……
Does he want to try the effect of "Tongming"?
Ning Yujin retracted her hands into her sleeves in embarrassment and thought in a daze: Why did she end up thinking wrong every time she thought someone was going to do something wrong to her?
Is it possible that she is really not attractive at all?
Ning Yujin lowered her head and looked at her whole body carefully. When she saw the thin and flat body of the thirteen-year-old, Ning Yujin suddenly understood.
She hasn't grown up yet. Strictly speaking, she's still a little girl. If you look like this, a man would only fall in love with her if there's something wrong with his eyes.
Thinking of this, she finally felt balanced.
"The pain is the same, it's just a matter of individual tolerance. It's like an egg hitting a stone. The force on both is the same, but the egg will break but the stone will remain intact."
The situation between her and Juehun is like an egg and a stone.
She was in so much pain that she almost died to thank the world, but Juehun could grit her teeth and escape from 108's hands. This was the difference.
"Then aren't you miserable?" Mo Jingxiao frowned, his eyes swept over the pale face that had not yet faded, and his expression became more serious.
Ning Yujin grinned: "Actually, you can't say that. 'Same fate' is prioritized. If I hurt him, it will hurt. If he hurts, I won't hurt. As long as he doesn't die, it won't have any impact on me."
Mo Jingxiao relaxed his brows and nodded.
What this means is: if you encounter Juehun again next time, even if you can't kill him, you can still kill him half to death?
"Leave 108 here." He looked at Ning Yujin and said suddenly.
Ning Yujin was also hesitating whether to say this or not. When she heard Mo Jingxiao's words, she was surprised and happy: "This...how is this good..."
In her heart, she wanted to rush over and hug Mo Jingxiao's thigh.
Bosom friend, savior, she was still worried about what she would do if Juehun came back. Leaving 108 here simply solved her worries.
"Do you still need me to persuade you?" Mo Jingxiao raised his eyebrows, arched his eyebrows a little, and flew away in an arrogant manner.
Ning Yujin immediately put on a serious posture, half-knelt on the soft couch, and saluted him: "Thank you, His Highness Prince Ding!"
Mo Jingxiao nodded slightly, dusted his robe and stood up to leave, but Ning Yujin suddenly grabbed his sleeve.
He lowered his eyes to look, and his eyes fell on the delicate white hand holding her. He raised his head and looked at her again, with a questioning look on his face.
Ning Yujin was glanced at by him, as if she was burned, she quickly retracted her hand, looked away unnaturally and said, "Can you wait for me for a while?"
Mo Jingxiao sat down again and raised his chin slightly: "What's the matter?"
Ning Yujin moved her legs and feet to make sure she could walk, then she ran into the back room huffing and puffing, and then ran out huffing and puffing.
She put the object in her hand in front of Mo Jingxiao, and her mouth curled up with two pimples: "It's rude to come and not return."
Mo Jingxiao was obviously surprised. He reached out and took out the palm-sized box, holding it in his hand and playing with it.
It is a small square box, each side is divided into nine sides, each small square can be moved, and different patterns are carved on it.
When the patterns on each side are transformed into the same shape, the box can be opened to reveal the contents inside.
This is a mechanism lock that Ning Yujin asked Lu Yixin to customize according to the Rubik's Cube method. It was considered as a thank you gift from her to Mo Jingxiao.
He saved her twice, and she saved him twice.
He gave her a lockbox, and she gave him a lockbox.
Is this fair?
Moreover, if Mo Jingxiao doesn't know how to play, she can still have some fun and get her previous performance back!
But obviously people didn't give her this chance. Mo Jingxiao seemed to have figured out the trick after turning it a few times. It didn't take long for him to turn it out!
"Click——"
The Rubik's Cube opened in response. Mo Jingxiao took out the contents and raised his eyebrows high: "You put so much effort into giving me a candy?"