Song Yingying opened her box and pulled out a strand of silk thread that was pressed underneath.

She promised to call Situ Jun earlier. But then he wanted to take her as a concubine, and when she got angry, she put all the things he sent to the bottom of the box. Now I turned it out again, and carefully took out the string of beautiful wind chimes and hung it up.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, after thinking about it, he tied a wish-fulfilling knot to him. I wish him a happy and prosperous life for the rest of his life.

After playing, she took this network and made it difficult.

How to send it out? When he saw this network, he would definitely ask, why did he give it to him? It's been so long, why did she delay it until now?

How can she explain it? It stands to reason that even if she is angry that he wants to take her as a concubine, she should do what she has promised others. No matter how angry she is, she shouldn't keep her promise.

But not sending it out is even worse. The more days she delays, the more days she will be a person who does not keep her promises.

Hold the net, look left, look right, look up, look down, lie on the bed, look with crossed legs...how to look, how to worry.

"Don't be embarrassed, Ying Baoer!" At this moment, the system's voice sounded, "You just throw him into his arms! See if he dares to ask you a question? If you dare to ask, just stare at him! Tell him that chasing girls needs to be interesting and interesting. Wink! Don't say what you shouldn't say, don't ask what you shouldn't ask! Otherwise, I'll call him an orphan!"

Song Yingying: "...you really don't love your son?"

"I love Ying Bao'er the most! Ying Bao'er is my true love! Ying Bao'er!"

Song Yingying "hehe" laughed. Although I knew that the system was rhetoric and coaxed her, I was really happy.

She tucked the net in her arms.

exactly! She is a sought after character! Can't you be a little more willful?

If he questioned her, she glared at him! Give him a good lesson!

After dinner, Song Yingying pushed Situ Jun around the house.

From the reluctance on his face at the beginning, to the habituation later, to the full anticipation now, Situ Jun sometimes thinks it is very strange when he thinks about it.

In the garden, flowers are in full bloom. Under the bright moonlight, the delicate and bright flowers add a third of coldness and mystery.

Situ Jun had long been looking forward to watching the flowers and the moon with Yingying. He told her to push slowly, and while enjoying the flowers, he asked, "I taught you a poem about viewing flowers before, do you remember?"

"Remember." Song Yingying said, and recited it.

Situ Jun saw that she remembered it clearly, not a single word, and nodded: "Yes, you memorize it very well."

Song Yingying snorted softly, just reciting poems, she didn't feel proud when she was praised.

"Alas!" Situ Jun suddenly sighed, looking very lost.

Song Yingying asked him, "What's the matter with you?"

"In my opinion, the beauty of this garden is not as good as Yingying." Situ Jun said with emotion, his tone was very regretful: "It's a pity that Yingying is behind me, I can't see it, and I feel very lost."

Song Yingying: "..." Her face flushed.

If you don't say hello, you start flirting, and you don't follow the rules?

I really want to beat him!

Seeing that she didn't speak, Situ Jun guessed that she was shy. Pressing down the corners of his slightly raised mouth, he turned his head.

He raised his head and looked at his sweetheart in the hazy moonlight, with admiration in his eyes: "Yingying is like a little fairy who has strayed into the mortal world. As a mortal, I am honored to be taken care of by the little fairy."

The little fairy was taught to him by Song Yingying. But when I heard it from his mouth, I just felt goosebumps!

She said viciously: "I'm not a fairy! I'm a devil! The great devil! I'm here to eat you!"

As she said that, she showed her teeth and claws, pulled out the gesture of Jiuyin White Bone Claw, and scratched him.

Situ Jun's expression didn't change, he was still full of tenderness, with deep admiration: "Is the demons in control of the Six Realms now? Yingying is so cute, if Yingying is the Demon King, then now the Six Realms must be Demons are respected."

Song Yingying: "..." I lost.

"Shut up!" She glared at him, she really didn't want to hear his goosebumps.

Situ Jun was startled. Immediately, he lowered his eyes and said softly, "I can't stand up yet. If I can stand up and walk, I will take Yingying to the mountain. On the mountain, the moon I see is rounder and bigger. By the next morning, the sun could still be seen rising from the sea of ​​clouds."

"I can't do anything, I only have one mouth left, I can say a few words from my heart, and let Yingying know my heart." Having said that, he pursed his lips, "Does Yingying not want to ask me to pursue it? What did I do wrong, Yingying didn't even give me this chance?"

Song Yingying, who couldn't resist being put on a big hat of "returning the word", was stunned!

What did she say?

Don't you just tell him to shut up?

Song Yingying faintly felt that he had changed. He is no longer the simple, generous boy he used to be. He has become a chicken thief.

A simple teenager wouldn't be so flirtatious, and if he couldn't move it, he would give people a big hat.

She snorted and said nothing.

Seeing that the situation was not going the way he imagined, Situ Jun tapped twice on the armrest with his fingertips. Immediately afterwards, he raised his eyes and looked at Song Yingying.

The girl pouted slightly and looked away. The cheeks are like snow, and the lips are like roses. Just standing here quietly, it turned out to be like a sweet and delicious flower, making people want to pounce on it and take a bite.

Situ Jun suddenly felt a little thirsty. He swallowed before speaking again, his voice slightly hoarse: "Does Yingying really want me to shut up?"

"Yeah!" Song Yingying didn't look at him, just nodded.

Situ Jun said with some regret: "Since my legs are disabled, I haven't communicated with people for a long time, and I can't speak very well. Now I know that I can stand up again, and I'm very happy. I want to hide those days in my heart. vent."

"However, if Yingying doesn't want to listen to me, then I won't say it." He laughed, "I'll just tell myself when I go back to the house. I can't make Yingying unhappy."

Song Yingying: "..." Well, now she's a bad person again.

"Go ahead!" she had to say.

He is willing to speak, that's all, it's a big deal that she blocks her ears and doesn't listen.

Situ Jun pointed to the flowers in the garden and recited poems to her.

He really remembered a lot of poems, and he could recite a different poem for each flower he pointed to. After reciting it, she praised Song Yingying, for example, some kind of flower is not as delicate as Song Yingying, some kind of flower is not as fresh and beautiful as Song Yingying, some kind of flower can be put in Song Yingying's hair, which will make her more beautiful.

It's not over anyway.

Even if Song Yingying blocked her ears, how could she really not hear? Just to let him know, she didn't want to hear it.

But Situ Jun didn't seem to be able to see, he didn't have any temper, he kept talking and talking.

She didn't know why, but suddenly got a little angry and covered his mouth.

The palm of my hand was suddenly filled with a soft touch. His face is soft, the skin is fine and smooth, and it feels great in the hand.

And his soft lips just touched the palm of her hand, so delicate that she couldn't help but startled.

The anger that had just been born, inexplicably dissipated.

Situ Jun was covered by her mouth, not moving, just breathing quietly. The warm breath gently hit Song Yingying's palm, which gradually made her feel a little strange.

She held him tighter, and said fiercely: "Don't move! Don't call anyone! Or I'll kill you!"

Situ Jun: "..."

He thought that Yingying didn't want to listen to him. Did he want to play the game of assassins and little princes with him?

Interesting, he thought.

"Don't kill me," he said softly. "I can give you money. I have a lot of money. You can do whatever you want."

Song Yingying's mind inexplicably came up with the script of the flower-picking thief. She was embarrassed. You can play anything, but you can't play the game of picking flowers.

After thinking for a while, she said viciously, "Looking at you in a wheelchair, it must be the Young Marquis of Yong'an Hou's Mansion? Then you must know where the secret room of Yong'an's Hou's Mansion is?"

"What, what secret room, I don't know!" He shook his head like a rattle and took the opportunity to kiss her palm.

Song Yingying only felt that her palm was being rubbed against her soft lips. She thought it was because of her posture.

Saying that, she shot a knife and put it on his neck: "Come on! Or I'll cut off your head now!"

Situ Jun: "..." Wow, Yingying is so bloody, cruel, and violent!

He is a little excited!

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you." He said fearfully, stretched out his hand and pointed forward, "There, I'll show you the way, please don't hurt me, my legs are crippled, it's already miserable, Xia The girl must keep me alive."

The assassin played by Song Yingying is a very vicious character. At this moment, she said viciously: "You are so miserable, and it is useless to live. Why don't I send a kind heart and help you free yourself?"

Situ Jun laughed secretly, but said earnestly: "No. I have a girl I like, and as long as I live, I can see her every day. Just a look at her makes me feel very happy. Don't say it's just broken legs. My hands are also crippled, and I want to live."

Song Yingying: "..."

Pooh! What's wrong to bring up, bring up this stubble?

"Humph! Stop talking! Quickly show the way!" She took the opportunity to cut his neck with a knife.

Situ Jun shrank in cooperation and pointed to the exit of the garden: "Please come with me."

The two returned to the yard.

Song Yingying pushed Situ Jun into the room and slashed his neck with a knife: "Now you're dizzy! You know what? You won't wake up until tomorrow morning!"

"Yes, I fainted." Situ Jun pursed his lips and held back a smile.

After Song Yingying left, he couldn't hold back and laughed.

So Yingying likes to play this? Then he recites poems to her every day, which is meaningless.

His fingertips tapped lightly on the armrest. He had many plots in his mind, but he felt that it was not exciting enough. He thought to himself that he would ask the servants to leave the house tomorrow and buy a set of all the books that are popular today. He will study hard.

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