Ghostly Masked Prince Xiao: Pampering and Spoiling the Little Adorable Consort

Chapter 832: The gentleman is as gentle as the warm wind

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As soon as Ji Linyang turned around, he saw the person standing beside the carriage, with bright eyes and white teeth, delicate and flawless, as if a warm wind was blowing in the cold eyes, the coldness dissipated, and the spring flowers bloomed.

Sima Jun stared at him for a moment, ignoring the ripples in his heart caused by his gaze, picked up his steps, and walked towards him.

"Why are you here?" When she didn't see her, she was full of words, but when she saw her, her words were terribly pale, and she chose the worst opening remarks.

As soon as the words came out, it seemed that the smile in his eyes faded a little.

Ji Linyang glanced at the distance between the two unintentionally, three steps away, not too far away, but an invisible wall seemed to be erected.

"I received a secret report from the shadow that there was a change in Lanzhuang, so I came." He said with a slight smile, in a very ordinary tone.

He is the head of the party in Lanzhuang. Lanzhuang is in trouble, and he is bound by it. It sounds reasonable.

Tan Ying, who happened to get off the carriage, heard this and glanced at Ji Linyang suspiciously. The place where Ji Zhu stayed was thousands of miles away from here. Even if he received a secret report from You Ying, he could not come faster than You Ying!

Hearing this in Sima Jun's ears, it was a different feeling.

"It's hard work." She smiled, politely and decently.

Ji Linyang nodded slightly. He didn't intend to tell her how difficult the journey was. As long as she saw her well, it was more important than anything else.

At this time, he saw Tan Ying carrying the bowl from the carriage, and couldn't help frowning, "You didn't eat?"

Just when Sima Jun was thinking about how to reward him as the owner of the village, he suddenly heard this irrelevant remark, and responded without reacting, "I don't want to eat it."

As soon as she said it, she regretted it, how could she be so sincere!

But obviously Ji Linyang didn't listen to her carefully, but paid attention to her fingers. There was a small red mark on the back of her white hand.

She felt the back of her hand felt like a needle felt, and she fell down his line of sight, only to realize, no wonder she felt a scalding pain just now. Freely trying to cover, the other hand was faster than hers when she told him it was okay.

In the blink of an eye, her hand fell into his.

"I wasn't by my side for a while, and you got hurt!" His tone was no longer calm, with a slight reproach.

As soon as Sima Jun heard his reprimands, his anger rose up, a sentence slipped on his lips, but in his stern look, she was at fault.

She turned her head away, forgot to withdraw her hand, and whispered, "I just didn't pay attention."

After she finished speaking, she didn't hear him again, only the sound of clothes rubbing, and then she felt the back of her hand was cold, very comfortable.

She couldn't help but turn her head and saw that he was holding a bottle of ointment and applied it to the back of her hand. From this angle, she could just see the sun shining on his eyebrows, and a shadow was cast under the thick and slender eyelashes.

Gentle and tender.

She shook her head and thought of the happy time when the two rode horses, drinking with swords, and chasing the moon and flying snow.

The cold ointment spread out on the back of her hand, she regained her senses, and a sentence sounded clearly in her ears.

"My young master has a great future for him. He gave you ten years, which is already the biggest bottom line for my master. I hope that the owner of Sima Village can abide by the ten-year gambling contract and let my young master return home."

The warmth in my heart was instantly drowned out by the cold words.

She couldn't help trying to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't move. She narrowed her eyes and said coldly, "I can take the medicine myself, you don't want to be so kind to me."

Ji Linyang looked up at her, and in that glance, Sima Jun saw his own shadow and his unspoken obsession.

"Don't move, it's ready soon."

He narrowed his eyes, said nothing, and dealt with her injury seriously.

It was only a moment, but Sima Jun felt like a long time had passed, but when he let go of her wrist, she felt that it was just a blink of an eye.

It's like ten years is a long time, but when you look back, you find that every scene is like watching flowers from afar.

Experienced for a long time, memories are fast.

If you can always live in the memory, it is also a kind of happiness.

"Lin Yang, if this turmoil passes, you should leave Lanzhuang!" She looked at his back and called out to him.

This is not the first time she has said this, but every time she says this, she has all kinds of feelings entangled in her heart, but she has to force herself to say it.

Ji Linyang turned around and took a step forward to approach her, raised her chin with one hand, pressed her two fingers slightly, her voice was terrifyingly deep, "You seem to like making decisions for me, when you tried so hard to keep me here, now you just want to get rid of it easily. Me, do you think I, Ji Linyang, are the kind of person who comes and goes when he is called?"

Too close to the skin, Sima Jun didn't dare to look directly at him, bit his lip and lifted his foot to step on his boots, he avoided and let go of his hand, Sima Jun took a few steps back, and he When the distance between them was safe, she suppressed the surging emotions in her heart and raised her eyebrows to look back at him.

"Lin Yang, the ten-year contract has expired. You are already free, aren't you? At first you wanted to leave, but now you want to stay, what are you thinking?"

When he said this, he had already turned his back,

"I thought you always knew."

Ji Linyang didn't look back. After answering, he continued to move forward, leaving her with a straight back.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would strangle this ruthless woman to death!

Sima Jun looked at his back, and couldn't help turning around and kicking the tree trunk, "This soul is pale! Wow, it hurts me to death!"

She hugged her feet and wanted to cry without tears. Today, she hurt her hands and feet, and she was also drunk!

At this time, Tan Ying, who had left, came back, still with a bowl of porridge in his hand, and the heat was curling up.

"I told you not to eat it." Sima Jun sadly became independent on one foot.

"Master Ji said, you've let out your breath, and you should be hungry, so let the servants bring it over." Tan Ying replied with a sigh of relief.

Sima Jun touched his hungry stomach and muttered, "He knows again!"

Tan Ying heard her talking to herself, and immediately handed the porridge up with a smile on her face. It was the master who understood the master's temper.

Seeing her master eating awkwardly, Tan Ying thought about it and said, "Master, tell me something that makes you happy."

"What else can make me happy now?" Sima Jun pouted, but not to displease this girl, she still said, "Tell me!"

Tan Ying's wrinkled face suddenly burst into laughter, "Master, didn't you always want to find out the whereabouts of that Xuexin lipstick? The subordinates just received the news that the boss behind Jiangnan's continuation products has a look."

"Who is it?" Sima Jun shook his hand and asked immediately.

Tan Ying originally wanted to ask her master to guess, but seeing that she cared so much, she didn't want to tease her, and said with a smile, "Far in the sky and in front of you, it's Miss Chu Qingyan Chu!"