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The movement in the courtyard of the Jiang Mansion shocked the neighbors, and naturally surprised the Jiang family waiting outside. Jiang Dahe and Yang Sui were still the first couple to rush in. The fat old man raised his hand while running. Putting on his hat, he asked anxiously:

"What's the matter! What's the matter! Why is there thunder on the ground in broad daylight, girl...Xiaoying, you're fine—"

He spoke in the middle of the sentence, saw Jiang Jingying standing in the yard, and the crown prince, Prince Rui, and the general beside him, hurriedly stopped the second half of the sentence, and let out a long breath.

Yang Sui took out the handkerchief and stuffed it into his arms, and said in a low voice, "In front of His Highness, pay attention to your image!"

Jiang Dahe oh-oh twice, took the handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Jiang Jingying saw him rushing all the way because she was worried about herself, she unconsciously stretched her brows, and comforted him: "I'm fine, don't worry."

Wei Chenxi in front of the scorched tree trunk flicked his sleeves, and said unhurriedly: "I have just removed the evil spirits in the courtyard, Mrs. Jiang and Mrs. don't have to worry."

The old fat dad immediately opened his mung bean eyes, with a look of panic on his face, as if he didn't expect any dirty things to appear in his house, and his voice trembled unconsciously: "What...? Evil, evil?! How can there be evil spirits in our house? When I built the house, I obviously invited the master to see it—”

He was only in the middle of speaking, when he suddenly got an elbow from his wife, shut his mouth dumbly, and looked at his wife innocently.

Yang Sui didn't dare to offend Wei Chenxi, who is so capable. When she thought of the folklore about her, she found it difficult to see through this weak Xiangguo who seemed to fall ill at any time. She put away her temper in front of her family and politely He raised his hand to salute Wei Chenxi and said, "Thank you, Xiangguo, for your help."

Wei Chenxi pursed his lips, but the lips were not even a bit bloody. This overly pale complexion coupled with her unusually double pupils and the unknown power hidden in her body made her a bit unhuman. feel.

The left palm of her hand that naturally fell to her side was blocked by the wide sleeve of the silver robe. No one saw that she was still holding the orange she took out from the fruit plate in the palm of her hand. At this moment, her fingertips moved and stroked. The surface of the orange is not very smooth, and the thin pupils look at Yang Sui, only to hear her reply:

"It's nothing to do with raising one's hand. I have studied Fengshui a little bit, and I just happened to take a rest today. If you two don't mind, I can take a closer look for Jiangfu."

Yang Sui subconsciously looked at her daughter, as if she wanted to know what kind of relationship she had with the Xiangguo, but Jiang Jingying didn't know the plot and the outline of the previous story at all, so she innocently met her gaze and blinked blankly.

Yang Sui sighed helplessly in his heart, and it was hard to ignore Wei Chenxi's intentions, so he could only thank him respectfully, and then pulled her husband to lead her the way.

"Speaking of feng shui, I got an agate pixiu a few days ago, and I will send it to the house tomorrow. Uncle can see if he likes it or not." With a lazy smile on his face, Wei Chenai raised his hand to hold Jiang Jingying's ear Pan's hair was pulled back, and when she retracted her hand, her fingers inadvertently brushed across her face, causing a slight itch.

Jiang Jingying couldn't help raising her hand and scratching her cheek, staring at her suspiciously, wondering if she meant it or not.

Wei Chenai didn't realize there was something wrong with his movements at first, until he met Jiang Jingying's gaze, he suddenly felt like teasing her, and winked at her, the peach blossom eyes sparkled with passion, It seems that Jiang Jingying can be wrapped in it and melted.

Jiang Jingying was caught by her extraordinarily enthusiastic eyes, her throat moved slightly, and she subconsciously turned her head away.

Wei Chenyi couldn't see her frivolous look, and squeezed between her and Jiang Jingying silently, and forced the two to separate, reminding with a blank face:

"Although Pixiu is good, it depends on where it is placed—"

"If I remember correctly, His Highness doesn't seem to be good at this, so don't make trouble for the prime minister."

The old fat dad didn't notice the undercurrent in the yard at all, he only smiled to smooth things over, thanked the prince for his concern, and politely declined her gift.

Wei Chenai still had a smile on his face, showing no obvious emotions, and moved closer to Jiang Jingying's side without any trace. When she squeezed, Wei Chenyi naturally pushed back, and the two competed out of thin air. , a domineering and cold.

Jiang Jingying always paid attention to the movements of the two of them, for fear that the two of them would also fight when they went down the stairs, so she didn't pay much attention to the way, and stepped on a step, and she was about to fall straight down...

Hengli suddenly stretched out an arm and hugged her firmly around the waist.

She exhaled lightly, looked along the bright red sleeves, and met Wei Shendi's eyes that were clearly after the disaster: "Be careful."

Although Wei Shendi seldom talks, his attention is always on her, and he always appears inadvertently when she needs it most, just like Jiang Jingying's first impression of her, calm, reliable and gentle.

Facing a person with a soft heart, Jiang Jingying couldn't harden her heart. She nodded, tried her best to hold the corner of her lips, softened her voice, and thanked her.

Wei Shendi was extraordinarily polite. Seeing that she was standing still, he withdrew his hand. Just as he was about to say something, the two princes who were competing next to her had already noticed the movement here.

Wei Chenyi took the lead in reaching out her hand, and handed it to Jiang Jingying, frowning as if she was owed money, but fortunately, her appearance is good, and her handsome face is shocking even with a stinky face. , The beauty of weeping ghosts and gods.

"Here, let me hold it for a while, lest it fall again later."

Jiang Jingying: "..."

She had never seen Wei Chenbi's arrogant and stinky face before, she felt a little strange in her heart for a moment, raised her brows, but didn't reach out her hand.

Compared with Wei Chenyi's inappropriate words, Wei Chenai was much more straightforward, walked past the other party, held Jiang Jingying's hand, smiled at her with crooked eyes and said:

"I'm pulling you. If you fall again, I will suspect that you deliberately tricked me into a hug."

While speaking, she moved her ten fingers and inserted them between Jiang Jingying's fingers, interlocking her fingers tightly.

Jiang Jingying's fingers held by her moved indiscernibly. For some reason, holding her together in broad daylight, there was always an unspeakable sense of shame, and the temperature slowly rose on her face.

She held back for a while, but still couldn't hold back, twisting her wrist, trying to shake off the prince's hand——

"I, I'm going to see my parents."

As Jiang Jingying said, she broke away from Wei Chenai's movements, and walked towards the courtyard ahead, without paying attention to the expressions of the people behind her, until she caught up with the Jiang family couple who had already walked out of the courtyard before, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

She accidentally walked to Wei Chenxi's side, and when she noticed Wei Chenxi out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a ball of orange being placed in front of her.

Wei Chenxi spread out his palm towards her, it was the orange from earlier.

There was a soft light in the light brown pupils of the other party, and he asked Jiang Jingying warmly, "Do you want to eat?"

in situ.

Wei Chenai's expression changed again and again, when she noticed Wei Chenyi's slightly mocking eyes, she should have been annoyed, but when she thought of Jiang Jingying's reddish ears when she left just now, her sparkling eyes filled with boundless affection :

"It's so easy to be shy...but I like it."

She ignored Wei Chenyi and quickened her pace to follow.

outside the hospital.

The Jiang family and his wife were helping to tidy up the main hall, and they didn't have time to look back at the scene behind them.

Jiang Jingying just finished peeling the orange, split a small half and handed it to Wei Chenxi.

Wei Chenxi was about to raise his hand to receive it, when suddenly he stretched out a piece of plain white wrist and held Jiang Jingying's forearm, and then——

Wei Chenai leaned over, opened his mouth slightly, and gently grabbed the orange petal in Jiang Jingying's hand with his white teeth and bit it off.

A drop of the juice splashed out and landed on the tip of Jiang Jingying's index finger.

Wei Chenai's red lips curled up, chewed and swallowed the orange flesh, and then kissed her fingertips...

Roll up the last bit of juice.

Afterwards, she showed a satisfied smile, looked at Wei Chenxi's frozen eyes, and commented with a smile:

"It's so sweet."