Ruoyu had actually thought about what kind of attitude he would have towards her after that night. Judging from his appearance at this time, it seemed to be the same as what she thought.
Ruo Yu stood by the door and did not walk in. She raised her face and smiled brightly and said: "Who do I meet and what does it have to do with you? Is it possible that you don't care, my lord?"
"Care?" Jun Wuxia's slender fingers slid across his forehead, gently pushing back his hair. His beautiful side face was outlined like a painting, so handsome that it was even a little unreal.
Jun Wuxia put down the tea bowl in his hand and stood up. He walked towards Ruoyu and slowly leaned down. The back of his delicate hand gently brushed Ruoyu's cheek and chuckled: "Will this king care about you? You are so frivolous. Woman, I feel dirty even if I touch you."
After saying that, Jun Wuya withdrew his right hand and looked at Ruoyu with a smile as she waved her hand, as if her hand was really filled with bad luck and impurity.
Looking at Jun Wuxia's performance, Ruoyu still smiled beautifully, understanding that the more Jun Wuxia wanted to irritate her, the less she would care about him, not to mention how she should take it to heart about his feelings.
Ruoyu leaned sideways against the wall and said lazily, "Didn't the prince dirty his mouth with me last night?"
Ruoyu originally thought she could win a few points with words, but she didn't expect Jun Wuxia to say: "If I hadn't seen the infatuated Wei Qianfan beside me, would I have kissed you?"
It turned out that he saw Wei Qianfan there and was not drunk...
And Jun Wuxia's next sentence made her even more startled. Ruoyu saw Jun Wuxia walking a few steps towards the house and said: "It wasn't yesterday, it was three days ago. But I would like to thank you. If you hadn't been so obedient, With the cooperation of my king, General Wei believed it to be true. Today, my king cannot easily repel the soldiers of Feng Kingdom for thirty miles."
After finishing speaking, he added as if he was regretful: "It's strange to say that Wei Qianfan is obsessed with a woman like you."
I had slept for three days... But when I met Qianfan just now, I didn't see that he was so gentle to me. He didn't mean to blame him at all, and he didn't even mention it more.
"Despicable" Jun Wuxia actually used himself to make Wei Qianfan retreat. Unable to suppress the contempt in her heart, Ruoyu said harshly.
Seeing Ruoyu getting angry, Jun Wuxia raised his eyebrows in satisfaction and said, "Actually, I really feel a little unworthy of General Wei. Look, your thirsty body can seduce any man to bed."
Jun Wuxia's hand lifted the corner of the quilt, revealing the blood stains on the bed that had been drying for a long time...
That blood was left by the assassin whom he tried to fend off the guards from searching.
"Tell me, who is he?" Jun Wuxia stroked the dried blood on the bed with his fingertips and asked in a slow tone.
"I don't know." Ruoyu didn't want to look at Jun Wuya any longer, so she turned away and said simply.
"I ask again, who is he?" Jun Wuxia's voice became a little deeper, and his hand scraped the sheets with more force.
"I don't know" Ruoyu took a deep breath and said. She really didn't know that person's name, how could she tell it?
"Oh, since you really don't want to say it, I won't make it difficult for you." Jun Wuxia swung his fingertips and snapped his fingers. As soon as the crisp sound fell, he saw a petite person being thrown out of the door. On the ground, she curled up her limbs and closed her eyes tightly, her two little hands clenched tightly, and the unhealed wound on her forehead was still stained with dust...