Shengjing Conspiracy

The sky is bright, and the birds are flapping their wings in their nests, standing on the branches energetically and chirping.

Jing Yun walked into the yard with his hands behind his back, saw Jian Jia still guarding the door, and said, "Is Yan Yan still awake?"

Even if he is in a high position, when facing Jian Jia, who is not afraid of power, he will only get a pair of indifferent dead fish eyes.

"Master is still sleeping, please go back, General." Jian Jia's voice was blunt and desperate, which was enough to see how displeased she was with Jing Yun.

Jing Yun didn't care, "Well, then I'll go in and wait for him."

After finishing speaking, she was about to open the door and go in, Jian Jia quickly stopped the unreasonable person, almost repeating through gritted teeth, "Master is still sleeping!"

"Does this conflict with me waiting for him to wake up?" Jing Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Jian Jia choked, although she was precocious and calm, she was just a teenage girl, how could she beat Jing Yun, an old rascal, she had to retreat in a row, and watched Jing Yun enter the house without saying anything, and was still locked up in the prison. out the door.

At this moment, Bai Lu came over stretched and saw Jian Jia biting her handkerchief, she was puzzled, "What's wrong with you?"

"I want you to take care of it! Go get the master some food!" Jian Jia gave Bai Lu a kick.

"I'll just go, why kick me." Bai Lu felt aggrieved, and silently cursed Jian Jia in her heart for being ten catties fatter.

"Wait." Jian Jia glared at the door viciously, "Take the two."

Bai Lu scratched her head, did the master eat so much?

However, no one gave him any answers, so he could only keep his head down and go about his work.

……

Wen Youqing felt that she was being crushed by ghosts.

In his sleep, his consciousness was hazy, his body couldn't move at all, and it seemed that something was touching his face all the time, and there was heat on the side of his face, which was a little itchy.

Talking about coming in and waiting for someone, Jing Yun consciously climbed onto the bed and looked at the dazed look of the person in his arms, feeling so soft in his heart that he stretched out his hand to poke the soft little face.

It feels so good to poke a nest.

"Hmm... go away..." The disturbed Wen Youqing struggled to slap away the troubled hands on his face, Zhengzheng suddenly opened his eyes, caught Jing Yun's big face in his eyes, and was stunned.

Why is this person here?

Why is he in my bed?

Why is he holding me!

"You!" Wen Youqing sat up abruptly after being stunned for a moment, but fell back dizzy because she got up too anxiously.

Jian Jia, who was always guarding the door, pushed the door open when she heard Wen Youqing's voice, "Master!"

But there are always some coincidences that will cause misunderstandings, such as the one in front of you.

The disheveled two were lying on the bed, their bodies pressed together, their lips pressed together, Wen Youqing went up to Jingyun and down, no matter how you looked at it, it was Wen Youqing who took the initiative to kiss Jingyun.

Jian Jia: "..."

She was wrong, she was really wrong, she should have known that the master had been seduced by this Jing Yun a long time ago, and the two of them were married, so what else should she worry about? !

Bang!

Jian Jia angrily closed the door and ran out of the yard.

Jing Yun on the bed almost laughed out loud when he saw this scene. He had long disliked this little maid, but it was just because of his status that he couldn't care about it too much.

As for Wen Youqing, he had already lost his mind, and lay on his back in a daze, his eyes were empty like a doll without a soul.

"Yanyan?" Jing Yun poked his face.

The other party did not respond.

"Is this taking away my innocence and trying to pretend to be a fool?"

Wen Youqing's eyelids trembled and her pupils trembled slightly.

Jing Yun sighed pretendingly, "I have to get it back if you treat me like this. Let's start with the kiss."

As he spoke, he pursed his lips and leaned towards Wen Youqing.

"What are you doing!" Just as she was about to paste it, Wen Youqing hurriedly dodged and just kissed her cheek.

The warm touch stays on the skin of the cheek, and it won't go away for a long time.

"You, why are you like this!" Wen Youqing wiped her face vigorously, her face was as red as a fruit, her eye circles were red, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Now Cheng Jingyun panicked, why did he make people cry? He didn't do anything!

The old rascal Ru Jingyun was also a little bit numb, holding his hands stiffly at a loss, "Yanyan, don't cry, brother Yun is wrong, brother Yun won't bother you, okay?"

Wen Youqing covered her face, her hoarse voice was soft and tender, "Then you can't bully me in the future!"

"Okay, okay, I won't bully you anymore." Jing Yun was afraid, so he quickly agreed.

"Don't come into my room without my permission!"

"Good good."

"Don't call me by my nickname!"

"Okay—huh? Not good." Jing Yun pulled Wen Youqing's hand down, and found that the other person's face didn't look like he was about to cry. He was clearly trying to steal some fun, like a little mouse that had stolen oil.

His Yanyan is the cutest mouse even if it is a mouse, just like a gerbil.

"Little villain." Jing Yun squeezed the other person's face, "I'm really afraid of you, obviously you kissed me first."

Wen Youqing, who was already fully awake, jumped up deftly, stepped on Jing Yun's foot and turned over and got out of bed, humming: "You still have the nerve to say, if you didn't make trouble with me, I would do that!"

Knowing that he couldn't say anything about Wen Youqing, Jing Yun rubbed his nose and got out of bed, "It's time to pack up and go."

Wen Youqing froze, "I just want to go."

There was a reluctance in his tone that he didn't even notice.

But fortunately, Jing Yun noticed it, and he stepped forward to help the other party tidy up his clothes, "The case is over, so you can't justify staying here."

"You--" Wen Youqing looked up at his green eyes, and at this moment there was only himself in them, and he was stunned for a moment, wondering what was wrong with him in a daze.

Why is there a moment when I don't want to leave at all and just want to be with this person?

Are you afraid that you will be cursed by this person? !

Wen Youqing took a deep breath, stepped back half a step, turned away from looking at Jing Yun, and straightened her clothes by herself, "That's right, I still have to go back to Beijing to report on my work, so I can't delay here."

In the words, he took up the appearance when he first came, alienated and indifferent.

Not only a little villain, but a timid little villain.

Seeing him like this, Jing Yun didn't point it out, "I'll go get you some food."

Wen Youqing was the only one left in the room again, he touched his face, pursed his mouth, and continued to straighten his clothes.

I am in a very good mood, very good!

I can finally leave this place where the sky is full of dirt, and I am so happy!

Thinking this way in his heart, he looked like a pitiful doormat on the face.

Of course, this appearance didn't last long. After he got into the carriage and found that Jing Yun was still sitting inside, the reluctance in his heart disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jing Yun smiled like a big bad wolf, and opened his hands towards Wen Youqing, "Yanyan, I'll go back with you, are you happy? Surprised or not?"

"Hehe." Wen Youqing slapped Jing Yun's head and sneered, "Not happy, not surprised."