Ji Ziqi obviously had no intention to care about Jian Hening at this time. There were countless things in the court that he needed to deal with. Jian Hening's appearance was a big trouble for him.

Thinking about it, it was already obvious that he didn't want Jian Hening to stay here and continue to disturb him, but who knew that Jian Hening curled her mouth and looked like she wanted to cry, lowered her head and pulled her carefully

Ji Ziqi turned to the corner of his clothes and said, "Brother Ziqi, does he hate He Ning? So he deliberately alienated He Ning. Did He Ning do something wrong?"

As soon as he heard this, Ji Ziqi almost fainted. In the past thirteen years, he had never thought of Miss Jian Hening for a moment. It had only been less than twelve hours since they met, and he actually wanted to do this.

Intimate, Ji Ziqi saw that she acted like a little girl, but what she did was really like this... like a girl who was showing off her tricks, which really disgraced the Jian family of Chang'an.

Ji Ziqi gently stroked Jian Hening's hand away, and then said: "As a girl, don't you know how to be reserved? How is it appropriate to pull and pull like this?"

Even a woman like Jian Hening would be very embarrassed after hearing these words. She never thought that Ji Ziqi would say such words without caring about her face.

Jian Hening choked up all of a sudden. She looked at Ji Ziqi in disbelief, and her heart was on fire, but she always kept calm on her face. She couldn't lose, and she couldn't lose because of Ji Ziqi's simple words.

He ruined the character he had worked so hard to build for several years.

Jian Hening looked at him with wide eyes, her brows furrowed slightly, her eyes moving back and forth, with a look of disbelief on her face. She didn't believe that Ji Ziqi would say such words, and tears were about to come out.

Ji Ziqi looked at her expression and felt a little regretful in his heart. The girl's face was the worst. She said so, and she must have felt uncomfortable. Seeing her like this, Ji Ziqi also felt a little guilty in his heart.

In his opinion, Jian Hening had no bad intentions, she just wanted to please him and he didn't like her, so he trampled on her feelings like this. He really shouldn't have.

Ji Ziqi lowered his head, looking uncomfortable. He looked at Jian Hening and thought that she had traveled thousands of miles to come here, and now it was only her first day here, and he said that to her, so what would happen next?

It's really embarrassing.

Ji Ziqi has never experienced love affairs. Although among her friends, she has reached the marriageable age, and her uncles have urged her several times, but she does not have the woman she likes, and she is not willing to marry just yet.

Jian He Ning.

Even if he couldn't be with Shen Shu, whom he liked, he didn't want to just be with Jian He. He was very sensible and would never do such a thing that would harm others and himself.

Thinking that Jian Hening might not understand what she was thinking, just when she was about to speak, Jian Hening sobbed for a while, looked at him with hazy eyes, and stubbornly raised her lips slightly, saying: "Brother Ziqi, even if he doesn't like it,

He Ning, there is no need to say that. If this is the case, there is no need to trouble Brother Ziqi to go back and explain to his uncle. He Ning will nag Brother Ziqi for one more night and will set off back to Taiyuan County tomorrow morning."

After saying that, Jian Hening turned around and was about to leave. Ji Ziqi quickly grabbed her and said, "He Ning, I didn't mean that..."

I don’t know why, facing such a girl, even Ji Ziqi, who is full of knowledge, was speechless. It’s no wonder that a young man from aristocratic family who often played with him said that every day he went back, it was a disaster. The lady at home,

It's simply unreasonable and unforgiving.

Ji Ziqi didn't think it would be anything big at the time, but now it seems that being with someone she doesn't like is a painful experience every day.

Although Ji Ziqi doesn't like Jian Hening, if she goes back, won't she treat her guests poorly? Besides, no matter what, it's not easy to travel all the way to the capital. If she is allowed to go back at this time, what will Ji Ziqi feel like?

There will also be some guilt.

"He Ning..." Ji Ziqi was speechless at this moment and didn't know what to say.

After Jian Hening said this, she turned around and wiped her tears without looking at Ji Ziqi.

Under the candlelight, her dark blue silk thread embroidered blooming flowers of the other side on the fabric, extending from the hem of her skirt to her waist. It didn't look coquettish, but added a bit of cold temperament.

The Xuanzi wide belt lightly girds the slim waist, showing off the slender figure, but also giving people a sense of elegance and luxury. The light blue open-mouthed gauze dress is draped loosely on the shoulders, and the cuffs and neckline are decorated with beads.

The tiny pearl embellishment and the hollow butterfly pattern are just opposite to the flower on the middle coat. They sway gently as people move around, just like real butterflies flying gracefully. Every move makes the gauze garment have a sense of flowing light. Blue Silk

Half of it is tied into a silk bun, and the other half is densely braided into long slender braids. It is only decorated with a moon-white jade hairpin, embodying a sense of femininity and charm. Use charcoal black to draw the willow eyebrows to highlight the fair and delicate skin;

Just put on light red lipstick, which makes you look pretty and charming. The afternoon breeze caresses your face and wakes you up. The water-red skirt is embroidered with double butterflies, the beaded green silk willow-moon bun, and a bit of bright red eyebrows. Make-up is correct, lift the skirt, and wear lotus

Yuli, just as he was saying, emerged from the filth but remained unsullied, washed the lotus without being demonic, his big and lively eyes were as black and bright as freshly soaked ink crystals, and the starlight scattered all over the ground as he glanced at it.

Wearing a floor-length white plum blossom skirt with plum blossoms and water, covered with a moon satin embroidered magnolia and flying butterfly cloak, lined with light pink brocade to wrap the chest, the cuffs are embroidered with exquisite hollow silver butterflies, and several layers of lace are hooked on the chest.

The hem of the skirt is a layer of silk yarn as thin as mist, and tied with a dark purple belt at the waist. It looks noble and graceful, as if it is an orchid. A gold-wired psychic gem lies quietly in front of the neck, adding a sense of elegance.

She has an air of elegance. A pair of silver butterfly earrings hangs next to her ears. She uses a slender silver hairpin with a hollow silver butterfly on top to hold her black hair, twist it into a delicate willow leaf hairpin, and then pinch a purple magnolia to say goodbye.

On the face, she looks fresh, beautiful and elegant. Her eyebrows are light and her cherry lips are unstained and red. Her whole body exudes the sweet fragrance of orchid. She is delicate yet charming, exuding the aura of aristocrats, and her beauty is beyond compare.

Her face is as creamy as the spring water in her sleep, she wears a plain floor-length plum blossom skirt, covered with a soft white jasmine gauze, and tied with a soft gauze waist. It really has a pink and delicate taste. Light blue silver

The top is embroidered with butterfly flowers. Only the sleeves are made wider than usual, rustling in the wind. Below is a tight-waisted long skirt embroidered with white magnolia. It is styled in a simple peach-heart bun and only a few stars of milky white are worn.

The pearl necklace reflects the luster of the cloud silk, and a thin strand of silver tassels hangs from an emerald hairpin diagonally, making it even more delicate. Wearing a peach pink tight satin dress and a pearl white lake crepe skirt, the melon-seed shape

On her face as white and tender as jade, there are a pair of pear dimples between the cheeks. A light application of rouge makes her cheeks look like a blooming viburnum, white and rosy. Her eyebrows are long and black, looking like a painting but not a painting.

, a pair of gazing eyes are clear in black and white, rippling with an intoxicating charm. Half of the long black and elegant hair is tied up by a wide pearl white ribbon, and the other half is scattered casually, but it exudes a fairy-like temperament. The long black hair is

Her hair reaches her waist, and she wears a white and pink intarsia beaded hair chain on her forehead and temples. Occasionally, one or two disobedient beads hang down, which actually adds to the beauty that is both real and illusory. Her wrists

The milky white jade bracelet at the top, the warm mutton-fat white jade exudes a silent brilliance, which complements the plain dress. There is a slender silver necklace around the neck, with a faint purple luster. Although

Taking a closer look, it was just a purple crystal, but it complemented this simple but charming outfit.

Her long ink-like hair was tied into a flying star-shaped moon bun, with two sideburns hanging casually on her chest, and a blue ribbon wrapped around her hair. Her black hair was like clouds, with green ribbons interspersed in it.

It has a flavor. I put some rouge on my face, and applied a thin layer of vermilion on my lips, which adds a bit of enchantment. Half of my forehead is crow yellow, my waist is like a willow, and my temple hair is like clouds. I slowly tied my hair and wore a bright yellow

The star-studded bead ornaments; she pursed her lips gently and pressed a piece of cinnabar that was as light as cherry blossoms; she turned slightly, and the purple skirt drew an elegant arc in the air.

Wearing a plain shirt embroidered with blue Higan flowers and a purple pleated skirt, her black hair was tied into a flying star moon bun with a beaded flower hairpin with tassels hanging on it, and two silver butterflies hanging by her ears.

.Slightly applied makeup, her face is as charming as the moon, her eyes are full of hope and sultry. She has a fair and clean face, soft and thin skin, long and picturesque eyebrows, twinkling eyes like stars, thin lips, and the corners of her mouth are slightly curved upward.

, the illusion is a little sad, the whole face is delicate and beautiful, dignified and noble, quiet and elegant, pure and tender, like a budding hibiscus, spotless.

Ji Ziqi looked her up and down, and after thinking for a long time, he didn't know what to say, as if he had done something wrong.

Of course Jian Hening didn't want to leave. Her goal had not been achieved, so how could she leave?

She turned her face slightly, glanced at Ji Ziqi with tearful eyes, and then turned away, her body twitching slightly, which looked like sobbing in Ji Ziqi's eyes.

This glance left Ji Ziqi helpless. He wanted to comfort her in a panic, but he didn't know where to start. However, it was clear that his words were too harsh and hurt this girl.

Ji Ziqi hesitantly raised his hand and held Jian Hening's shoulder. This was the first time he took the initiative to have physical contact with a woman. He patted her shoulder and said: "He Ning... I was wrong.

I shouldn't say that. There are too many things today, and I am also anxious. The affairs of the DPRK are complicated. Since I sit in this official position, I have to take responsibility. There are still many things that didn't last night. I can't delay anymore. This

This matter is also closely related to our Taiyuan."

Ji Ziqi took the initiative to comfort Jian Hening and patted her shoulder. Wasn't it because she had physical contact with him before that he avoided him in every possible way? Now he didn't take the initiative to comfort himself?

Although Jian Hening was angry, she still knew how to exercise caution. She turned around, her lips pouting in anger, and then said: "Does Brother Ziqi hate He Ning?"

Ji Ziqi looked at her seriously and said: "He Ning is so cute, how can I hate He Ning?"

In Ji Ziqi's eyes, Jian Hening is still an eighteen-year-old girl after all. Which girl doesn't act like a spoiled child when she is eighteen? She is still ignorant after all, and Ji Ziqi is not willing to argue with her even if he thinks about it.

There are so many, so I will continue to talk.

Jian He Ning raised her hand, stretched out a little finger, and said: "Then pull the hook, brother Ziqi, don't talk to He Ning like this again. He Ning was... really scared just now..."

Ji Ziqi's heart softened, and she also knew that her words were too harsh for such a pampered girl born in a scholarly family. Even if he was in a bad mood and had too many unsatisfactory things in government affairs, he should not take Jian's words for granted.

He Ning vented his anger.

Ji Ziqi hooked his hands with Jian Hening. Jian Hening burst into laughter and recited a song: "Hang yourself on a hook and you won't change for a hundred years. If you change, you will be a pig or a puppy. Press your fingerprints."

Jian Hening's innocent look made Ji Ziqidu couldn't help laughing. He wondered if Shen Shu would have looked like this on the vast grassland a few years ago when she was Princess Danxi. What about the innocent look?

*

After Jian Hening walked out of Ji Ziqi's study, Axiu followed and asked: "Miss, how are you?"

Jian He rolled his eyes at her and said, "Don't you know who I am? Is there anything I can't do?"

The purpose of this behavior was to get in touch with Himeko Keito. I thought it would be smooth sailing, but after this small setback, it didn't matter. Himeko Kei's impression of herself would definitely be that of a simple little girl, so whatever she did in the future would be very difficult. Much easier.

Axiu lowered her head and said, "Yes, Miss, you are naturally very powerful."

Jian Hening looked at her with a smile, stopped, looked at her and said, "What day is today?"

Axiu also stopped, lowered his head and said, "November 1st."

Jian Hening smiled and said, "It's November..."

Axiu stood in front of her with her head lowered and said nothing. Under the moonlight, neither of them could see each other's expression clearly. They could only hear Jian Hening's knowing ridicule in her words: "I'm afraid you'll have this disease for the rest of your life." It won’t get better, and in the end it will still be full of ulcers and lead to death.”

Axiu smiled bitterly and said, "I don't ask for anything else. I can live a decent life for as long as I can."

A Xiu was filled with resentment in her heart. Why did they go to the same place but something happened to him but not her? Now seeing her arrogant in front of him, A Xiu could only endure it and could no longer do it. If you don't do other things, your body will become more itchy and ulcerated, and your life will be worse than death.

Jian Hening smiled and took a box of ointment from her sleeve and said, "Take it. At this time of the month, seeing you is like seeing a dog."

Axiu lowered her head and took the life-saving medicine with both hands. There were tears in her eyes, but she still had to say: "Thank you, Miss."
Chapter completed!