Chapter 125: Why do I get late?

"Cui Shijin!"

With this sound of gritting teeth, the second master scattered his inner clothes, bent his legs on the edge of the bed, and pressed his eyebrows with one hand.

She is so short-sighted? She doesn't care about him, a person who is noble in gold and jade, but she just cares about those common things?

At first hearing the second master's angry voice, Shi Jin was so scared that he dropped the key on the ground. Later, Zhihou felt that he felt very uncomfortable.

She watched the second master approaching step by step, trying to avoid it, but her body was so scared that she shivered. He forced her to pick her up and threw her on the bed.

"Can't tell the difference between dreams and reality?" The second master's eyes were dark, as if there was a vortex hidden. When he stared at her, he almost couldn't breathe.

"Second Master!" Shi Jin wanted to hide, but was locked up by him.

"Chengxian." He said stubbornly.

Today is different from the past. Shi Jin swallowed and gently shouted "Chengxian".

Although the voice was soft, it took away all his irritability. His eyes were faint, his voice was a little hoarse, and he whispered in her ear.

Shi Jin froze for a moment. If she said that she would dare to go against him on weekdays, she would be so shameless now.

After staying for another trip, letting her eyebrows get tired and rested. Then the second master got up, helped her cover her brocade quilt, put on the outer garment of the indigo bride, and walked straight out.

After staying open the main entrance of the outer room, I saw Qi Tianyi standing under the corridor with his hands on his back.

Hearing the main door of the lacquered red wood behind him opened, Qi Tianyi slowly turned around, glanced at Master Qi Er, his voice was lazy, "Uncle Second."

"So early?" Qi Mojing tied the last black jade buckle on his neck with his slender knuckles. He glanced at him indifferently, "I just went to the sect to worship my ancestors at the time of Si. You are too early."

After saying that, he called Erzhihua again and ordered her to arrange breakfast, and then he turned back into the main house.

Qi Tianyi paused for a moment and stepped in with his second uncle.

The inner and outer rooms were connected, and there were partitions. He glanced inward without moving, and saw the curtains and tents stacked, and no one was seen.

Qi Mojing sat upright by the Eight Immortals Table of Carved Crane Cloud Pattern Red Sandalwood, pecked at herbal tea, and then tapped the table with his fingers to draw his senses.

Qi Tianyi had no choice but to calm down, and Uncle Yu sat opposite him, lowered his eyes and asked him, "She, is it okay?"

Both of them knew it well, and Qi Mojing glanced at him coldly, "Silly."

Although it was only one word, it gave him enough face.

It is the greatest kindness that you don’t scold him with words such as “despicable, dirty”.

Qi Tianyi's waist seemed to have lost strength and bent down little by little. He was silent for a while and was about to get up, but he was called by Qi Mojing again, "This is only once, if there is another next time, you know me."

He paused, turned around and looked at his uncle coldly, "That second uncle, treat her sincerely?"

His second uncle has no heart since he was born, so how can he talk about sincerity?

Qi Mojing sneered coldly, "How much sincerity do you have?"

Although his nephew is casual, he is as cold as him. Only he is colder, and he is clearer, and he is as cold as he is in his bones.

Qi Tianyi's body stopped and stepped out of his second uncle's room.

After breakfast was ready, Qi Mojing used his own meal and asked Hua not to enter the house to quarrel, so he cleaned his clothes and left Qingfengyuan.

Although Zhihua was surprised by this, he had a sense of uncertainty. He only covered the door and let Shijin rest inside.

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Shi Jin woke up, the sun shadow slanted westward, and her curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and then shedded.

She didn't use any food last night, and the only thing she used was a bowl of steamed egg custard left by Bao Qin.

The custard was so sweet that it just suppressed the bitterness of the herbs. If the abnormality of last night had nothing to do with this, Shi Jin would definitely not believe it.

She had not regretted it at this point. If she had said that in the past, she had rejected him and wanted to escape from the bottom of her heart, but at some point, the second master's eyebrows became clearer in her heart.

The more you want to avoid it, the more you are trapped in it.

After sighing slightly, Shi Jin stood up and put on his clothes one by one. He was about to walk down, but his feet suddenly became soft and he almost stood unsteadily.

She forced herself up and walked to the wide edge of the flying corner where the second master used to put paper and pen, took a small brush with fine hair, looked for a piece of ink paper, and wrote a relatively gentle prescription.

After calling Zhihua over, Shi Jin brought the prescription to her, "Zhihua, I'm a little uncomfortable now. Can you find the servants in the mansion to help you out to grab the medicine?"

Zhihua knew about her affairs with the second master last night, and she felt a little worried, "You... are you okay?"

"No obstacle," Shi Jin shook his head and smiled at her.

"The Second Master asked me to keep food with you. Since it's okay, let's take it first." Zhihua frowned, "This medicine is not easy to deal with. This is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and all the servants in the mansion do their own jobs. Please wait. I'll go to the servant I bought in the kitchen later."

Shi Jin nodded and agreed.

When he learned that Hua had left, Shi Jinzi sat at the Eight Immortals table and had dinner.

She ate very slowly, as if she had some worries, and when she started eating, she felt a little chewing wax. She was eating by herself, and she heard a crying sound in the courtyard of Qingfengyuan.

Shi Jin walked to the door and opened it. He saw Baoqin crying and debating something with Cui'er and Bi'er.

When she saw Shi Jin showing her head, her eyes lit up immediately. She ran straight to Shi Jin, grabbed her hand, and tears in her eyes rolled, "Shi Jin, the second master is going to return me again, please let me talk to my sister again... Then, I really don't know about that bowl of steamed egg custard..."

Shi Jin was pulled back by her. Bao Qin saw her appearance, and tears in her eyes surged a little. Just as she was about to hold Shi Jin and continue to work hard, the second master's slightly cold voice came from behind the rockery, "Don't you drag it down!"

Cui'er and Bi'er were startled and came up to hold the piano again.

Hu Qin was frightened by the second master's voice, and the momentum that had originally grabbed Shi Jin's skirt suddenly faded a little.

While she was stunned, Cui'er and Bi'er had already left with their hands holding the Qin.

Shi Jin looked up and saw the second master stepping towards him.

When the second master walked in front of her, she subconsciously took a step back.

He took another step forward, and Shi Jin took another step back. His aura was too strong, and somehow, Shi Jin shrank a little more in his heart.

The second master smiled in his eyes. Every time she took a step back, he took a step further.

Behind the bluestone steps, Shi Jin might have tripped. Seeing that he was about to fall, he pulled him back.

"What? I learned to throw myself into my arms so quickly?" His voice was filled with some jokes, which made Shi Jin feel ashamed.

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