Chapter 154 The lingering familiarity

The spring breeze is so gentle that it always touches people's heartstrings.

It brushes across people's affectionate eyebrows, blows through the tangled hair at the temples, quietly penetrates into the chest and plants the seeds of heartbeat.

Waiting for next year's spring breeze to wake it up and sprout, the hazy love grows wildly.

It is not a good idea to go out in spring, as it can easily cost you your life.

Ming He looked at the graceful woman in a pure white silk dress. The veil covering her face swayed in the wind. She looked like a fairy dressed in white that had fallen into the mortal world.

Snow coat, veil hat, silver sword.

It is exactly the same as the legendary sky.

He frowned slightly, and his gentle eyes were slightly confused.

An lingering sense of familiarity lingered in his heart, and he didn't know why he had such a strange feeling towards someone he met for the first time.

Jun Lin didn't dare to speak at all now.

Ha ha.

Ming He stayed by her side all day long. No matter how she pretended, some of her habitual little movements would definitely be caught by Ming He's sharp sensitivity.

She was very sad and felt that she had not checked the almanac before going out.

Next time I must read my own divination to determine whether it will be good or bad before going out.

Facing Ming He's questioning call, she nodded, indicating that she was Cang Qiong himself.

Ming He put on a polite and gentle smile, which would not offend others, but also kept a proper distance: "I didn't expect to meet you by chance. My name is Ming He, and I have a request for you, young lady. Can I have a word with you?"

Jun Lin: “…”

I don't want to have any contact with you at all.

She wanted to escape, but she couldn't.

Isn't her left prime minister a workaholic? Why would he go out for no reason? Sure enough, he is too idle. She adds more work to him, leaving him no time to even look up.

The unscrupulous Emperor Jing thought secretly, but still nodded and signaled him to lead the way.

Ming He led her into a jewelry store. As soon as she entered the store, the waiter's eyes lit up and he hurried over and said with a smile, "Sir, you are here. Do you want to learn how to carve hairpins today?"

The man stretched out his slender index finger and placed it on his lips, his crescent-shaped eyes depicting the spring scenery.

The servant immediately understood what the master meant and shut up. The master signaled him that there was no need to say more today.

"I have something to discuss with you, and I would like to borrow the private room on the second floor."

"Okay, sir, just go in directly!"

Jun Lin was surprised, carved hairpin? Ming He is still interested in doing this?

While my mind was in a mess, Minghe had already led me to a private room and sat me down.

Ming He suppressed the inexplicable feeling of intimacy that was rising in his heart, and introduced himself directly, and asked sincerely: "Miss, can you go to Yujian Villa to check it out? You can tell me what reward you want."

Jun Lin didn't dare to say anything, so he had to write on the table with his fingertips dipped in tea.

【good】

You agreed so readily?

Ming He was slightly surprised and hesitant: "Miss, you don't need to worry about my status. I can make a date with you under any conditions. I shouldn't treat you badly when I work for Da Jing."

He said a lot and kept asking about her wishes. Jun Lin sighed lightly. Why did she feel that Minghe was so nagging for the first time?

She raised her voice slightly and said seriously, "I only want to fight with the strong. I don't need any other rewards."

Then I saw the other party's look of reluctance.

Jun Lin: “?”

What's wrong? Can you give me a reaction?

Ming He gently comforted her: "Miss, don't be nervous, and don't speak with a pinched voice."

Jun Lin: “???”

She was puzzled: "I am nervous?"

Minghe was even more confused than her. If he wasn't nervous, how could his accent change so drastically?

Are you singing a little song over there?

How could a man reject a girl's face? Minghe has always been kind and polite to others, so naturally he would do whatever she said.

But Jun Lin stopped talking. Was it really that serious just now?

Emperor Jing felt that he had lost face in front of the left prime minister.

Emperor Jing decided to protect Ma Jia at all costs and not let Ming He know this fact.

Emperor Jing lowered his voice slightly and began to talk normally.

"It's just a piece of cake. I wanted to go to Yujian Villa to challenge the strong."

The slow and gentle female voice made Minghe slightly distracted. The man's eyes were a little dim. He couldn't tell what he felt. He was still frowning and thinking until he went downstairs. Suddenly, he missed the step on the stairs. He was stunned and fell forward.

"Hello!"

A voice that was closer to her real voice and sounded a little surprised suddenly rang out. Jun Lin quickly grabbed the man's arm, as if she remembered Ming He's experience of almost falling off a cliff last time. She knew that he was a little scared of the sudden feeling of weightlessness in his body, so she subconsciously blamed him for his carelessness after she stabilized him.

"I'm talking to you..."

You have to watch the road when you walk.

She suddenly stopped talking halfway through.

There was a familiar tone of helplessness and tolerance in her voice. The soft and shallow voice made his tailbone numb, so he could only stare at her in a daze.

Jun Lin made a "tsk" sound in his heart, as if there were a few manic little cats nagged at him.

Why is Minghe not in good shape today and doesn't have any brains?

There were many emotions mixed in his eyes: confusion, suspicion, wonder and helplessness. All these emotions piled up made his eyes wet, like a confused little deer.

Jun Lin stopped talking, and the charming face behind the veil was filled with regret.

How to say it.

It has become her habit to rescue Minghe and the others and then nag them after rescuing them. She did everything subconsciously, and it was so natural, just like old friends.

Jun Lin held Minghe's hand and let go without leaving a trace. She tilted her head and looked at him in confusion, as if to say: Why don't you leave, sir?

Ming He's eyelashes trembled, and he suppressed the ups and downs in his heart. His face returned to a calm state. The gentle and elegant young man smiled and said, "Sorry, I was distracted. Miss, will you hurry to Yujian Villa immediately?"

Junlin nodded.

Ming He congratulated her with a respectful tone: "Thank you very much for this matter, young lady. I wish you a triumphant return."

At this point the two parted ways.

Ming He watched Jun Lin's figure disappear, and the five fingers hanging on both sides suddenly tightened. His heart was pounding uncontrollably, and he was waiting to verify it.

"Hurry back to the palace."

He wanted to see if the master of the family was in the palace.

It was the first time that the guards saw Zuo Xiang’s anxious expression. It was as if he couldn’t wait even a second longer and would be so anxious that he would go crazy.

The carriage rushed towards the palace at a high speed. Jun Lin, who had just left, slowly turned around and looked into the distance.

She sighed softly.

never mind.

The seeds of doubt have been planted. Rather than letting them twist and grow wildly, it is better to pull them out now.

She paused as she was about to rush back to the palace, her brows softened, and she turned around and headed for Yujian Villa.

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Minghe: A self-torture trick, revealing your big vest, the head of the family really feels sorry for me

Most people choose 12 o'clock, so I will update at 12 noon~