Jiang Yingnian once again had a dead and strange tone.
"I wonder if General Xiang's brother is interested in you?" He slowly came over and looked closely at him.
Guan Jiyu didn't expect that he would ask such a direct question, and hurriedly denied it: "What nonsense are you talking about! Who do you think he is from? He is a member of the Central Guards, how could he like a little guy like me?"
"Hmph, no matter what, even if I, the King of Heaven, come and want people from my Jiang Mansion, you have to get my consent."
Guan Jiyu rolled his eyes and said, "Why do I need your consent?"
The two of them were forced to be in this place together. Although her freedom was temporarily restricted because of the same goal, her private affairs were not under his control, right?
Jiang Yingnian said matter-of-factly: "Because you are mine now!"
"Ah?" Guan Jiyu was stunned by his words, and she retorted unnaturally: "What did you say? When did I become yours?"
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yingnian took a big step forward, and his tall body forced her to fall backward. Guan Jiyu stretched out his hand to hold the table behind him when he wrapped his arms around her waist.
Guan Jiyu was startled by his action. She felt like she was in a dream. She usually looked at each other with displeasure, but now they were so close to each other. It felt weird. She was already uncomfortable and turned red all at once.
Face.
She suddenly remembered that during the Dragon Boat Festival a few years ago, he stormed into her room, which also frightened her.
This man doesn't care about fighting, but he keeps doing the same thing again!
Jiang Yingnian lowered his head and came close to the tip of her nose, and said softly: "We, Ayu, have grown up and we are ashamed."
"...Let go." She avoided his gaze and struggled hard.
She had been taking medicine for several days due to illness, and she didn't have much strength. Jiang Yingnian restrained her arm, but she couldn't break free even after several efforts.
"I won't let you go." He remained motionless.
"Hurry up and let go." Guan Jiyu threatened: "Do you want to be beaten?"
Guan Jiyu was so anxious that she clenched her fist to hit him, but he held it firmly. She tried hard and he also tried hard, and the two were in a stalemate for a while.
She suddenly felt that he had changed. It seemed that she could no longer underestimate his power. He was no longer the fragile and fragile young man in her impression.
From the time he went to the capital to learn riding and shooting out of anger until he took the assessment in the concentration camp, he grew up quietly every day that she didn't witness.
His solid arms are full of strength, which is a young and unruly energy. Guan Jiyu's understanding of him seems to be stuck in the image of a good-for-nothing who only cared about eating, drinking and having fun a few years ago. Now she can let him go
She has superb martial arts skills, but she is still a woman. She is confident that she can defeat him, but she can only rely on the flexibility and skill of her moves.
When it comes to strength alone, she is obviously at a disadvantage. Men seem to have an innate advantage in physical strength.
This is something she can't catch up to no matter how hard she tries.
The atmosphere at this time was very subtle. Guan Jiyu could feel Jiang Yingnian's breathing, gently brushing the hair on her head, brushing the fine hairs on her face, and even somewhere in her heart seemed to be lightly touched.
For a moment.
She felt she had to say something at this moment.
"What on earth are you going to do?" Guan Jiyu felt his throat was dry.
"Don't you know what I want to do?" A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was deep, and he said, "I want to beat you once."
Guan Jiyu answered without thinking almost: "You can't compare to me. In almost every competition and concentration camp trial jointly organized by the aristocratic families, I was in first place. Have you forgotten -"
"No." He interrupted her gently, "Don't be so arrogant. It doesn't matter whether you win or not."
Guan Jiyu had never been so close to someone before, and she felt an inexplicable sense of oppression coming over her. She was so restrained that she couldn't breathe. She was about to raise her hands to push her away, but Jiang Yingnian seemed to expect that she was going to escape, so he immediately tightened his grip.
His arms tightened around her body.
He looked down at her in his arms and chuckled: "Don't even think about hitting me with force. I can't beat you. But if you alert the people outside, how embarrassing would it be if they saw us like this?"
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Guan Jiyu stopped and said angrily: "Speak quickly about what you want to do!"
Jiang Yingnian smiled even more wantonly. He said: "It's simple. Let's say something in each other's ears. The one whose expression changes will lose, and the one who doesn't change his expression will win. How about that?"
What kind of strange and unheard-of competition is this?
He said with a serious face: "This is not an ordinary competition. Think about it, if we need to sneak into the enemy camp as an undercover agent during the march, or unfortunately we are captured, then we must develop a strong heart in advance. But
We can't let the enemy say anything casually without us being able to hold back and reveal our secrets, right?"
"For the sake of fairness, I'll let you go first." Jiang Yingnian humbly gave in out of kindness.
Guan Jiyu thought about it secretly for a moment, thinking that this person has always been arrogant and arrogant, and he would not tolerate others saying that he was not good at all. If anyone said that he was inferior to others, he would definitely get angry, furious, and curse the person who said this.
She cleared her throat, gently leaned into his ear, and whispered: "Jiang Yingnian, the riding and shooting skills you are so proud of are really not that good. You don't even need to ride on a horse, just put a dog on the horse."
They all ride better than you."
After saying that, she quickly leaned back, distanced the two of them, and carefully observed his expression.
The strange thing is that Jiang Yingnian didn't react at all. He wasn't angry at all. There was even a look on his face that said, "Yes, I'm just that bad."
The two were silent for a moment, and then Jiang Yingnian said, "It's my turn."
He moved closer to Guan Jiyu, slowly approached her ear, lowered his voice, and whispered at a volume that only the two of them could hear.
There seemed to be the sound of something exploding slightly in the air, and something was quietly changing.
That kind of change comes very quickly, as if it is as fleeting as a flash in the pan at night, but like the clouds on the horizon in the evening that never dissipates.
It was a very contradictory sensory and spiritual torrent.
The flower bloomed uncontrollably at a speed that I couldn't even react to, and then closed slowly and patiently.
Jiang Yingnian's eyes were filled with a faint smile. He stood up straight and looked at her steadily without blinking.
Her panic, her restraint in pretending to be nonchalant, and the pink color covering her ears and neck that she couldn't hide were all clearly visible to him.
"Guan Jiyu, tell me, are you no match for me?" He seemed to be questioning with a chuckle, but his tone was clear and firm.
"Boring!" Guan Jiyu was annoyed. He took off the fox fur he was wearing, threw it on the chair next to him, and said, "I've given you the clothes. Let's go quickly."
"You'd better figure out what you're here for, Guan Jiyu, don't forget, brother's matter is not over yet, you are here making love with other men, are you worthy of...brother?!"
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Mentioning Jiang Qing, Guan Jiyu solemnly said: "I never dare to neglect the eldest son's affairs."
"You have to remember that my eyes will always be on you. Before you avenge your brother, don't think about anything else. Do you understand?"
As Jiang Yingnian said this, he went to pick up the fox fur on the chair. Suddenly he heard a "yeah" sound from him. Guan Jiyu followed it and saw that there was something on the snow-white fox fur at some point.
Group stains.
"What is this?" Jiang Yingnian took the clothes closer and looked at her with confusion.
Guan Jiyu also looked puzzled. It was only a few steps from outside to entering the house. She had been wearing this fox fur coat on her body, and she had just taken it off and put it on the chair.
It didn't go anywhere, so where did this stain come from?
She couldn't help but lean over and take a closer look.
Jiang Yingnian's face was still full of confusion, and the expression he looked at her clearly said - why were your clothes stained just after I lent them to you?
He looked closer and said, "It looks like blood. Are you injured?"
As he spoke, he grabbed Guan Jiyu's shoulders and turned her around. When he saw behind her, he exclaimed: "Yeah, it's true, look at the back of your butt -"
His tone became more determined and even a little proud because of this discovery.
He added: "Look, I'll tell you it was you who made it dirty!"
Guan Jiyu was pulled by him and turned around for half a circle. Suddenly something occurred to him. His whole body froze. He turned back stiffly and said with difficulty: "Stop talking."
God knows how much effort it took for her to say these four words. At this moment, she felt that the blood all over her body was rushing to her forehead.
"Get out." She gritted her teeth again.
Jiang Yingnian held a corner of her sleeve and refused to let go, showing a rather unreasonable and unforgiving attitude.
"What do you mean? Guan Jiyu, you have such a bad temper right now. You soiled my white fox fur and you still put on a bad face. Do you know that my fox fur is-"
At this moment, his words sounded like endless nonsense to Guan Jiyu's ears!
Why does it have to be today? Why has it come at this time?
"Jiang Yingnian." She suddenly called him.
Forget it, her hands were one step faster than her brain, and she simply took the fox fur back from his arms.
Throw it away, put it on.
She closed her eyes tightly and completed this series of actions.
Of course Guan Jiyu knew how "unbearable" the clothes behind her butt were at this moment, but he couldn't care less about it.
Jiang Yingnian seemed to be unable to believe the scene in front of him. Is this man crazy? His eyes widened, and it took him a long time to regain his composure.
"You... think it's not dirty enough?" he said in shock.
Guan Jiyu's lips turned slightly white and he said: "I know that this fox fur of yours is definitely not a bargain, but even if you sell it to me today, you can tell me how much money it will cost."
Her eyes evaded, and she nervously grasped the snow fox fur on her chest.
"Ayu, Ayu!"
Zhe Shu's shouts were heard outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.
Guan Jiyu was startled by the shout. Why? Did God think she wasn't embarrassed enough?
Jiang Yingnian in front of him was still unwilling to give up. He seemed to want to say something more.
Guan Jiyu gritted his teeth and told him directly.
She lowered her voice and said, "Stop talking, stop talking, I'm not hurt, that's the one, here I am."
"Huh?" Jiang Yingnian was confused, "Which one?"
She pursed her lips slightly and looked directly at him. Only when he saw the shy look on her face that she was at a loss and afraid that he would yell again did he finally wake up.
He understands.
Jiang Yingnian's face turned redder than hers in an instant.
It was unbearably hot in the room, and the awkward atmosphere was simply uncomfortable!
Jiang Yingnian coughed unnaturally, looked away and said, "If you didn't tell me earlier, why don't you change your clothes quickly? How will you let others see you?"
Didn't you tell me earlier? That thing came suddenly and she didn't know about it earlier.
"A-Yu, are you there? A-Yu, open the door!" The sound of Zhe Shu's banging on the door became louder.
Jiang Yingnian frowned, walked over irritably, opened the door vigorously, and cursed: "What are you shouting for? You're screaming! Why are you running here every day? Look, if you tap a few more times, this door will fall apart!"
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After saying that, he strode out the door, leaving Zheshu alone, the second monk, scratching his head.
Zhe Shu said innocently: "What kind of evil fire did the Third Young Master have?" He couldn't bear to mutter: "Isn't he also here..."
Just as he was about to talk to Guan Jiyu again, he saw that she looked panicked and hurriedly closed the door.
After being scolded by Jiang Yingnian and rejected by Guan Jiyu without saying a word, Zhe Shu looked even more confused.
