At the gate of the National Government, the lanterns were also wet. Zhao Wei stopped the carriage, and Tonger opened the oil paper umbrella. Fu Jiang pear got off the carriage and went to the government office together.

In the colorful government office, the flowers in the flower gardens are drizzled and drizzle. It seems that the layer of hoarfrost in the winter has also been drenched, showing the original gorgeous appearance. Walking in it, as if not in the world.

In the bird cage at the door, Xiaohong was standing on the branch, his eyes narrowed, his head hidden in the feathers, and he slept soundly. It was because of this that he did not see the screaming of Jiang Pear.

Wen Jishou was outside the study room of Ji Yun and saw Zhao Wei bring **** pears. He said to Jiang Li: "The adults are in the study."

Jiang Li nodded, Bai Xue and Tong Er stayed outside, Jiang Li pushed the door and went in.

The window was closed in the study, and the lights were lit. The outside was a patter of rain, and the house was a swaying light. Jiang Li covered the door, and the last cool breeze disappeared from the house.

Ji Wei sat at the table, he was sitting lazily, red robes and the ground, revealing a corner embroidered with complex patterns, the lights are like flowing jewels, and his eyes are more moving than the gems, long and slight It is the passion of love.

After Jiang Li entered the house, his gaze came over to Jiang Li, and he gave a slight glimpse.

Today's **** pear is very different from the past. She used to be a pure Qingling girl. Now she looks at it, but she has more beautiful colors, strange costumes and strange makeup. It has become a stranger. woman.

It's like the snow-white pear blossom that was not opened in March, with a touch of sweetness, and like the peach color hidden in the mountains in April, it is a sly style.

But the clarity and obstinacy in those eyes did not seem to change from beginning to end.

He stood up and raised his eyebrows: "You are wearing a different day."

Jiang Li smiled and said: "Is it?"

She is specially dressed like this. She went to see Princess Yongning, but this kind of grudge, can not use the identity of Miss Jiang, she has to become Xue Fangfei. The mistake made in the past was Xue Fangfei's work to make up for this mistake. Naturally, it should be ended by Xue Fangfei. She used Xue Fangfei's soul to talk to Princess Yongning. As for the shock, fear and nightmare of Princess Yongning after her departure, she had nothing to do with Jiang Pear.

"The grandfather of the country called Zhao Wei to let me come, but what happened?" Jiang Li asked.

Ji Yun let her go so late, perhaps to fulfill the agreement, but Jiang Li and faintly felt that Ji Wei is not so anxious. At least after the death of Princess Yongning and Shen Yurong, they will take the initiative to raise this matter.

Ji Wei approached her in front of him. He was very tall. The shadow cast by the figure was covered on the **** pear. From the shadow of the window, it was like the intimate gesture of two people.

He asked: "You just came out from the Ministry of Justice and went to see Princess Yongning?"

Jiang Lidao: "Yes." Since Zhao Wei was waiting for him outside, he must have known this for a long time and deliberately waited for her. Therefore, Ji Wei knew this, and Jiang Li was not surprised.

Ji Yun nodded. His hand bones are distinct, slender and white, playing with the folding fan in his hand, looking down at the **** pear, the light is moving, the lips are ridiculously ridiculous, but the voice is clear.

He asked: "Why did she call you "Xue Fangfei"?"

Ginger pear shocked and jerked his head up, he heard it!

The people of Ji Yun, is it possible to hear the dialogue between Princess Yongning and her in the potential Tianzhu?

The girl’s eyes are awkward, her eyes are so clear that the flusteredness and incomprehensibility of the moment are invisible. The young man’s beauty is like the charm of the play, and even the manners are with enchanting elegance. He took a fan and gently pressed against her chin, so that she had to raise her head and look straight at the amber eyes that could see the hearts of the people.

He looked at Jiang Li, smiled, sighed low, and the intoxicating horror.

Ji Wei said: "You really are not **** pear."

You really are not **** pears.

As the ending of this sentence disappeared into the air, he pressed harder and pressed, and Jiang Li slowly retreated, until the back touched the desk behind him, avoiding it. She leaned back unconsciously, and was held by the hand of Ji Yun, so that she would fall backwards.

He still knew, even if he indulged, helped or even said that he was considerate and considerate to his friends during this time, his doubts about her did not stop for a moment. Others thought that he entered the play, maybe he did enter the moment, but he was able to pull away at any time, calm and sharp.

Maybe he never believed in anyone from beginning to end, nor gave him any trust.

Just like his awkward and intimate gesture at the moment, his lips are smiling and gentle, but his eyes are so cool.

Jiang Li closed her eyes. She heard her calm and gentle voice and rang in the room: "The national grandfather once made an appointment with me. Now that thing is done, you can fulfill the agreement. This life is When I gave it to the country grandfather."

She did not answer the question of Ji Yun, but instead let Ji Rong fulfill the agreement, so at this time it sounded like a provocation, or which one did not hide it.

The glory of Ji Yun was dark, the smile of his mouth was more confusing, and the fan handle on his hand was gently moved from the chin of Jiang Pear to the throat of Jiang Li.

She was slender and weak, and even her throat was thin, like a white crane that was caught in her neck, and she was so fragile in a moment. But she was fearless, her expression was peaceful, and there was no trace of panic. She was bent on her death.

Ji Yun is not a person who likes to ask "why". Many things have already figured out the answer at the beginning. He doesn't like accidents outside the control. If this matter has not been clarified at the end, he will not cling to it, but will abandon it.

The so-called problem can be solved if the problem cannot be solved.

Therefore, the hand holding the fan handle, the white, slender, seems to pick up the pieces and the tea pot, the hand of the wind and snow, slowly tightened.

Jiang Li felt the coldness of his neck and seemed to smell the breath of death. The breath of death is about the same as that of Ji Yun, with a cool fragrance and awkwardness.

Ji Yun’s gaze fell under the fan handle, and the hanging down fan fell.

The fan-shaped blush is like blood, the butterfly spreads its wings, the red butterfly and the white skin have an inexplicable fit. Ji Wei looked at it, and the twilight was slightly moved.

Then, Jiang Li felt that the cool, cool fan handle still stuck in his throat, and her ear suddenly sounded a low, hoarse voice. "Your life, I don't want it."

There was a slight itching touch in the ear, and the breath was close to the ear. The **** pear was stunned and blinked, and he saw the face he had slightly crossed.

The man’s side face is also a little embarrassing. Every time I look at it, I feel beautiful and thrilling. After he finished speaking, he did not open the distance from Jiang Li, but he still smiled. He looked at her from the side of the condescending side. It only took a little bit. It would take only a millimeter, and the mouth of Jiang Pear could meet him. Face, maybe his lips.

She was shocked and moved, but she did not dare to move. However, this appearance was like a deer stunned by the hunter in the mountains. She was surprised to stand in the same place, but nervous, and the past astutes were gone.

"In exchange," he said with great interest. "Speak the truth, don't lie, how, huh?"

He stared at Jiang Li, and Jiang Li almost couldn't stand it. Under such eyes, anyone who was a hard-hearted person could not help but be tempted. Knowing that he was full of danger all over the body, he still had to confuse him for a moment of tenderness, as if he was fighting a moth, and he rushed into the ashes.

"I……"

"I will promise you when you are." He smiled and took back the handle, and by the way, he reached out and left the hair of the **** pear in front of him.

Ginger pear is uncomfortable and his cheeks are hot. She had to focus on the gold button on the robes of Ji Yun. The edges of the buttons were engraved with complex patterns, gorgeous and cold.

"I can tell the public grandfather what I want to know, but I am afraid that the country grandfather will not believe what I said, but I think I am lying." Jiang Li looked up at him.

He used a serious, almost naive, gentle, as if she said everything he would not hesitate to believe, such a deep-eyed vision, slowly said: "No. Everything you say, I believe in you."

Ginger pears are slightly glimpsed.

His eyes are so serious, so close, she sees each other's long eyelashes, as well as the red eyes of the corners of the eyes, she even gave birth to an impulse, want to touch it. However, she quickly stopped, she did not know that this moment of heart is because Ji Yusheng is too beautiful, the performance is too gentle and she has a moment of confusion, but she understands that out of this room, the one in her heart The deer will stop fluttering and become rational and calm.

"If you believe, I will tell you." She tried to make her tone unspeakable.

Ji Wei looked at her for a while and slowly released her hand. Jiang Li was relieved and stood up straight. Ji Wei took a fan and pointed to a desk with a pot of tea and two teas. He said, "Sit."

It was restored to the carelessness of the past.

He always pulls out very fast.

Jiang Li set his mind and went to the table and sat down. It was about some nervous reasons. This time, she did not wait for Ji Yun to start, she poured herself a cup of tea. Take a sip of tea and take a sip.

In the rainy night, the hot tea quickly calmed her feelings of panic, uncomfortable, excitement and hesitation after she entered the house, and let her calm down again.

Ji Yan smiled at her and sat down opposite her. Jiang Li stared at his big red robes, and his eyes were almost always seen by the golden silk thread.

He asked: "What is your name?"

Jiang Li: "Xue Fangfei." js3v3