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A strange and unpredictable light flashed under the cold mask, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but he still answered her respectfully: "In the pharmacy, the young master is looking for him?"
Dong Nisheng was so excited that she didn't notice the light in his eyes. She hummed and ran to the pharmacy. Behind her, Zi asked quietly: "My lord, Master Jiu doesn't like you getting too close to this servant."
Her footsteps paused, and when she turned back, she had disappeared. It was as if meeting Zi Qing just now was just an illusion. Her heart tightened, remembering what she had heard about Zi Qing from others, it looked like his face
I had to thank her for wearing that cold mask! She didn’t ask for the specific details.
Ziqing's words swirled in her mind but she didn't take it to heart, because in her heart Uncle Jiu was not the kind of person he said he was! So she tightened her grip.
I happily ran to the pharmacy for the gift.
The stars in the dark night were not very bright. She pushed open the door of the pharmacy with her steps. Under the moonlight, the man with the purple halo was lowering his head and tinkering with something. When he heard the door open, he raised his head and looked at it.
I bumped into the girl who barged in carelessly.
He was stunned for a moment, then smiled gracefully, "How did you find this place? Do you want to see me, young master?"
She closed the door with a smile and walked up to him mysteriously: "Guess what I brought you."
He was stunned again: "Give it to me?" The finger stained with herbs pointed at his nose. It looked so cute! She burst out laughing: "Yes!"
He shook his head stupidly, and immediately realized that he had never received any gifts since he was a child! He really didn't dare to think that someone would remember his existence!
The window of the pharmacy was slightly open, and the faint moonlight filtered in mischievously, and suddenly fell on his body with a kind of peerless sadness. Under the purple eyelashes, a pair of black eyes were full of disbelief, which made people feel slightly distressed.
She couldn't help standing up on her tiptoes and gently touching his fluttering eyelashes, speaking softly as if she was afraid of scaring away the pair of crystal clear purple butterflies. "I saw the most beautiful scenery in my life at the bottom of Quan Mountain. I don't know why suddenly
I thought of you, there are many beautiful purple butterflies like you there, so beautiful."
"Look!" She spread her hands, and a purple flower lay quietly in her pink palm. There was also a purple butterfly that seemed to be sleeping lying flat on the flower. As her palm spread, the purple butterfly vibrated.
As soon as his wings flew away, they began to dance gracefully around the man in purple clothes opposite him. The moonlight became softer and softer. The beauty of this scene simply took away one's breath.
Dong Nisheng held her breath, fearing that her roughness would accidentally destroy such a beautiful scene.
Suddenly, her body leaned forward for a second, and her whole body fell into a warm embrace. A deep breath came from her neck, itching. She was stunned for a moment, and just about to pull away, she felt a cold sensation on her neck, and she suddenly stiffened.
I paused, feeling a little inexplicably worried: "What's wrong? Don't you like it? I think..."
He laughed softly: "I like it. It's just because I like it so much that I let me hug you for a while. Maybe I won't have this opportunity in the future."
She tilted her head and winked mischievously, smiling heartlessly: "How could it be? We are friends, and we can hug as much as we want from now on!"
He laughed and held her in front of his eyes, "You girl really haven't grown up yet! You've already grown up, why don't you understand some things? It seems that Master Jiu's hard days are still to come!"
"What do you mean? Why is Uncle Nine having such a hard time?"
The door opened, and the two of them turned their heads at the same time in surprise. A complicated expression flashed across Jinyao's face, and he moved half an inch away from her without leaving a trace, and shouted: "Jiuye."
Ni Sheng became excited after realizing it, ran over and hugged Uncle Jiu's arm, with a greedy look on his face: "Uncle Jiu, I thought you wouldn't come back tonight!"
Dong Yanqi did not rub her hair as lovingly as usual, and smiled like a spring breeze; his eyes were like a bottomless pit, so deep that people could not touch the edges, and Ni Sheng's back was cold when he looked at her,
She shrunk her neck, and as soon as her hands were loosened, she stepped back and was held down by him, her voice steady: "Where do you want to run?"
She was a little afraid of Uncle Jiu like this, and there was a cry in her voice: "Uncle Jiu, what's wrong with you?"
Jin Yao was also afraid that Master Jiu would get angry and damage the holy fish pond of Ni Sheng, but he knew that he couldn't explain anything. If he did, it would probably make things darker and darker.
There was silence in the pharmacy. Only the purple butterfly fluttered its wings without fear of death, whirling with hibiscus as its magnetic center, which gave him a clear aura.
The young man in white's eyes darkened, and an invisible force came out of his body. The butterflies that were still flying fell to the ground in an instant. Jinyao's face turned pale, and he knelt on one knee. His lips trembled but he couldn't say anything.
Didn't say.
Dong Nisheng shouted out loudly, and was about to cry for the dead purple butterfly. He grabbed his backhand and pulled her out of the pharmacy.
He pulled her all the way to the room. Dong Nisheng wanted to break the silence several times, but she swallowed her words when she looked at his upright back. This Uncle Jiu was getting more and more wrong! He seemed to be angry! And
Very angry!
As soon as he entered the house, he locked the door. Dong Nisheng panicked and said, "Why do you have to close the door?" How can I run away after you close the door!
As soon as she raised her head and met his ancient black eyes, her heart skipped a few beats. She opened her mouth to speak, but her vision went dark and her lips felt cold. She stared dumbfounded at the face that suddenly enlarged, with fair and smooth skin, which was even brighter than before.
Hers is even better!
His kiss was fierce and lingering, with a cruel punishment. In the blink of an eye, the tip of his tongue had already taken the opportunity to slip into her teeth. She uttered a sound and fell limp in his arms as if her bones were broken.
"Dong Nisheng, I'm not that selfless, and I don't have such a big heart to let you fall into the arms of others." He whispered in her ear.
"Uncle Nine?"
The back of his head was gently supported by him, and his eyes were slightly farther away. His watery eyes were filled with helplessness and self-mockery: "Dong Nisheng, are you really an idiot? Are you still unable to see my heart clearly? I
I like you and love you not because you are my niece. Do you understand?"
The last sentence was asked so softly, and his voice seemed to be trembling. Dong Nisheng stared with big eyes, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and asked blankly: "Does Uncle Jiu also want to marry Sheng'er?
?”
The hand on the back of her head tightened, her crimson thin lips pursed, and she lowered her head involuntarily. Dong Nisheng's mind was filled with questions. Did she say the wrong thing again? She had always thought that she was the only one who wanted to marry Uncle Jiu!
I didn’t expect Uncle Jiu to have such thoughts about me?!
Thinking of this, his face turned red, and he put his hands around his waist and actively asked for his kiss for the first time. He could clearly feel his stiffness, but the bubbles of happiness in his heart were about to pop out!
What does this feel like? The long eyelashes flickered across his cheeks like feathers, and his eyes were soft: "Sheng'er, love me, don't love me because of my identity."
"Uncle Jiu, Sheng'er doesn't understand love and doesn't believe in love. But Sheng'er wants to be with Uncle Jiu forever and wants to marry Uncle Jiu in this life." She hugged him tightly and poured out all the words that were pressing in her heart.
If she comes out, no matter whether she will be punished by God in the future, she only wants Uncle Jiu!
There was a pleasant breeze-like laughter in her ears, low, as if she was suppressing the huge happiness and not daring to disturb her. The slender, white and jade-like hands slid down her cheeks little by little, "As long as you say this, it will be fine."
." He changed the subject and said: "You are not allowed to give gifts to other men in the future!" There was sadness in his tone.
Dong Nisheng then thought about it, and it seemed that she had never given Uncle Jiu any gifts! Her cheeks turned red, and she nodded blankly. There was a sudden pain on her forehead, and she exhaled softly: "It hurts so much!"
"You stupid girl, you still know it hurts? Then why don't you know it hurts when you give someone a gift?" He led her hand to touch his heart, his eyes like ancient ink were full of sadness, looking at
Her heart ached.
She lowered her head and could only apologize: "I know I was wrong! I just know Uncle Jiu is petty!"
Then he remembered the business, raised his head and asked, "Why are you back from the palace?"
The smile at the corner of his mouth faded, and he asked meaningfully: "Do you want to ask Dongfeng City?"
Xiao Jiujiu, who had seen through his heart, smiled and touched his nose in embarrassment: "I just want to ask if he is okay. I always feel that he can't stand the intrigues in the palace. I'm really afraid that he will be accidentally killed one day.
My hair is braided."
"You really defend him!" He pulled her to sit aside, "The Queen Mother will return to the palace tomorrow, so don't come out these days. Although the Three Princes' Mansion is not a peaceful place, at least it can keep you safe.
I'll let Wanwan be your bodyguard for the time being."
"The Queen Mother is coming back?" She was stunned for a while and then turned around and asked: "Isn't there going to be a turmoil in the palace? How did you let her out? And I don't want Wanwan as a guard, I have Qihu!"
I break into a cold sweat when I think of that young man with a crooked smile. He wants money but not the master's goods. He might sell her one day!
After hearing her words, Dong Yanqi's eyes flashed with uncertainty, and he curled his lips and said to her: "I will spend the night here tonight, and I will ask Wanwan to go back with you tomorrow. You will know some things when you go back."