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Jun Ziyan admired his keen observation skills and said with a nonchalant smile: "It's not a loss, it's better to stay quiet and recuperate. Anyway, being able to save a life now is already a great blessing among misfortunes. It doesn't matter, it's
Ziyan, it seems that he owes the prince another favor, alas, this 'favor' is really much more valuable than money and debt."
Su Shajue's words that were still casual made Su Shajue laugh out loud, and he pretended to frown and said: "You only remember these, why, does the favor you owe me make you feel uncomfortable, Master Jun?" The light in his pool eyes flowed,
He didn't understand why she would always add the sentence "It's hard to repay a favor"?
"I'm just afraid of owing a 'favor', because if the prince uses Zi Yan again and I can't repay it, then from whom will you ask for it, prince?" Jun Ziyan looked him squarely in the eye and asked with a wry smile. She didn't want to pay him back.
Ming was brought here, and she had no idea how long she would stay here. If she went back suddenly, wouldn't she owe him a lifelong debt of gratitude?
Hearing this talk, Su Shajue's heart felt an inexplicable dull pain. He wanted to say something, but found that he had no words to refute, and he felt depressed in his heart.
Jian's eyebrows furrowed lightly, and finally he said calmly: "Then you should do it now. Before Han'er comes back, I hope you, Master Jun, can live well and take care of yourself. After all, you are the 'master' that Han'er acknowledges in his heart."
"It seems that I have an additional identity of 'master'." Jun Ziyan smiled and talked again. When he thought of the little old man, the kindness in Jun Ziyan's eyes showed, and he asked: "Xiao Han should have arrived at Peach Blossom Valley, right?
?" I'm so used to that kid not being here.
A layer of tenderness instantly appeared on his pale face, lighting up his cold heart.
Seeing her talking about her son, Su Sha's doting on her son gradually became apparent. She opened the brocade box, took out the snow gauze, a small white porcelain vase and silver scissors, and gently lifted Jun Ziyan up. His elegant smile was enough to make her
The flowers all fell and turned gloomy: "How could it be so fast? Peach Blossom Valley is in the sea, and it will only take Haner three days to sail. Don't worry, he will send a message back to his hometown by then. If you miss him, just send a message."
yes."
Junzi responded lightly and teased with a smile: "Don't mention it yet. I think it's strange that the boy is not here. I don't know how long his feet will need to be treated."
Thinking of the boy crying in her arms yesterday, she felt depressed in her chest. Maybe every woman has a kind of maternal potential, which will always be shown inadvertently. Maybe Gu Xiyan's maternal awareness is still there.
Are you there?
"Don't worry, Han'er's crippled knee is not natural. If you treat it carefully, it will get better. But you, the injury is to a vital point and you need to take good care of it. You can't move rashly in these fifteen days to avoid tearing the wound. Do you understand?" Su Su?
The soft light in the deep and deep pool eyes flows, and the charming tenderness is enough to make any woman fall in love with him.
For a moment, Jun Ziyan looked at him with a dull expression, and was captured by the tenderness in his eyes.
A trace of unknown emotion flashed through his clear eyes. Now that he thought about it, he felt that the conversation between the two of them just now felt a bit like an old couple talking about their son.
The emergence of such a horrifying thought made her even more incredible. She said what she just said so naturally, and he, what? Is it an illusion?
After a while, Su Shajue saw that she was silent and had doubts in her eyes. Inadvertently, he stretched out his hand to touch her forehead and asked softly in a worried voice: "Zi Yan, what's wrong with you? Does the wound still hurt?"
Zi Yan? Gentleman Yan was stunned and choked.
The man's breath had a faint and elegant fragrance, and his warm palm touched Jun Ziyan's forehead. For a moment, a suspicious blush appeared on Jun Ziyan's face.
Panic flashed in her eyes, and she immediately pulled his hand down, coughing lightly: "It's okay, I just feel a little dry in the mouth." Jun Ziyan seriously despised herself in her heart, why did she have the guts to fall into the gentle trap set by the man in front of her?
illusion?
This is so strange!
Her thin, boneless flesh covered Su Shajue's hand, and a trace of nervousness flashed across his expression. He was surprised to see that she did not let go. A trace of complicated emotions flashed through Su Shajue's heart. Seeing her unintentional behavior, he thought
He wanted to remind him, but he swallowed his words and finally turned into: "Well, can I get you a cup of tea?" A cold voice came out, slightly dull.
"No need, cough, the weather is really hot." Jun Ziyan grinned, but immediately ran away when he met his deep eyes, and secretly cursed himself for being a coward, what happened to her?
For a moment, both of them fell into an awkward silence.
At this moment, Jun Ziyan's face was red with cherry blossoms, green silk like silk, elegant and bright, her quiet and beautiful face was as clean as water, and the flawless snow-colored gauze gown added to her even more cool and elegant temperament.
The arrogance is still there, but it is even more tempting in such a calm expression.
For an instant, Su Shajue's lonely and distant eyes could only accommodate the woman in front of him.
Looking down, the two people's hands touched each other intimately, as if the warmth of the two people was soaked in and blended at this moment.
Suddenly, Su Shajue felt as if light feathers were gently sliding across the lake in his heart, and the ripples were circled layer by layer. Unexpectedly, it was all that he could not hide, and he could not help but feel the throbbing. He and she were suffocated in the same place, and they were vomiting at each other.
Everything seems to be flowing, breaking the ambiguity of the unknown.
This feeling of comfort made him unwilling to break it, nor was he willing to keep it with his wanton greed. Even if it only took a few breaths, he felt satisfied.
After a while, Jun Ziyan felt strange in his heart when he saw that he was silent. He raised his eyes in confusion and asked, "My lord, what's wrong with you? Don't you need to change Zi Yan's medicine?"
However, this question stunned Su Shajue, and her elegant smile was somewhat helpless.
It turns out that Jun Ziyan, who has always been arrogant, has been so confused. Su Shajue felt it was new and became playful for a moment. He raised his lips and said: "Then I would like to ask the tea master Jun why he is holding my hand tightly.
Don’t let go? In this case, I want to change the medicine like this?”
Hearing this, Jun Ziyan was suddenly startled. When he lowered his head and looked down, he realized that it was really the case. Damn, nnd, hell, his hand was actually grabbing someone's face shamelessly.
In an instant, Jun Ziyan hurriedly let go of the other party in horror, and said with a dry smile: "It was purely an accident, please don't mind, Your Majesty."
It was rare to see the tough-tongued Advocate Jun in such a state of embarrassment. Su Sha Jue was even more playful. The residual warmth in his hands still made his eyes darken. He gradually leaned forward, smiled at her, and asked:
"What do you mind? Do you don't mind Master Jun's frivolous behavior just now, or do you don't mind Master Jun's unintentional intrusion? Huh?"
Every time the man vomited, it hit Junziyan's embarrassed face, causing her to tilt backward subconsciously. Her face was covered with red clouds, like a blooming red begonia. Her heart palpitated wildly, and she cursed secretly in her heart:
Damn, this kid is so abnormal.
"I said it was an accident." Jun Ziyan felt that the man in front of him was being too bullying, so he retorted loudly.
The sound of the lion's roar in Hedong is certainly scary, but Jun Ziyan's appearance at this moment is very pleasant. He glared at the man in front of him with clear eyes and an angry look. If she hadn't been injured at this time, I believe Su Sha must have died long ago.
Killed in action'.
Seeing this reaction, Su Sha Jue couldn't help but laugh. The sound of the spring was as loud as the distant mountains, and his elegant and elegant smile made everything eclipse. Junzi Yan was even more annoyed when he saw him laughing so arrogantly, and stretched out his hand to attack his shoulder.
He cursed angrily: "Damn it, you're still laughing!"
However, Su Sha Jue quickly blocked her wrist. For a moment, both of them were startled. Their eyes collided, and the waves seemed to be attracted by some magnet, unable to move away.