She flexed and stretched her fingers, and there was still a vague warm touch, and she clenched her fists uncomfortably.
On the second day, there is a blue shadow right now.
The beauty is haggard, with a tired look on her face, and she has a different mood, which makes her look even more moving.
She changed his clothes, got very close to him, tied his coats one by one, walked around behind him with open arms, tied his belt, and straightened the decorative sachet.
Yanji remained silent, looking down at the top of her jet-black hair.
Zi Ning combed her hair in an unfinished style, without any accessories on it, but it is not dull. The long hair is scattered, smooth like fine satin.
Her hair hangs down as she moves, because she is used to the rules, she doesn't shake at all, she is too quiet.
He just looked at the ends of the hair.
She seemed to be aware of it, but she didn't dare to raise her eyes to meet his gaze, she only tilted her head.
The plain white fingertips finally inserted into the red tassel hanging under the sachet, twisted and combed it, and then gently closed it again to prevent the tassel from shaking frivolously.
She left in front of him.
Yanji lowered his head and looked at those quiet tassels again.
Qian Bi shouted from outside the screen: "Master, let's have breakfast."
Zi Ning hugged Yan Ji's sword beside him, and followed him out respectfully.
While Yanji was eating, Zining stood behind Yanji, keeping his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, but he secretly paid attention to Qianbi's movements.
Qian Bi is Yan Ji's eldest maid, who has served her since she was a child, so she naturally has different feelings and has the greatest power. The maid who offends Yan Ji will not die under her hands, but she will also be stripped of her skin.
She didn't seem to know anything about the intimate actions of the two in the room yesterday.
Zi Ning didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or be more nervous.
She hugged the sword tightly in her arms.
The cook and some precious ingredients were brought from Mobei, but Yan Ji used them carelessly.
Without eating much, he stood up and glanced at Zining.
This is going to practice swords.
Zining hurriedly handed him the sword.
He took the sword, and his fingertips seemed to have accidentally rubbed against her fingertips, and his body temperature was higher than hers.
Zi Ning felt as if he had been scalded, and his heart trembled.
She lowered her head deeply.
When Yan Ji came back from sword practice, his eyes were as bright as lightning, his inner strength was deep, he never sweated or panted, but his complexion was exceptionally good.
Zining had already rushed to eat, and rushed over to smooth the wrinkles on his robe, took the sword in his hand and hugged him.
Another day is about to begin.
The morning was bright and bright in the sky, and Yan Ji hadn't planned to go out when the new martial arts leader came to the door.
The current leader is named Jian Yinghua, and he is the chief disciple of Duanmai Mountain's head. He is four or five years younger than Yan Ji, but he is a notch lower in terms of seniority.
Yan Ji became famous early, in terms of strength and qualifications, he is commensurate with the peers of the new leader's master. Jian Yinghua had to call him Senior Yan.
Didn't send anyone to send greeting cards, and came to visit unexpectedly early in the morning, which was extremely rude in the eyes of shallow blue eyes. After hearing the servant's report, her face was as serious as a coffin, and the servant was so frightened that she was two inches shorter.
But in the end she still reported: "Leader Jian and the three elders of Jinhong Pavilion are here to visit."
Yanji has a good temper today and agreed with them to come in.
Zi Ning stood behind him, looking at the two people who came in.
Jian Yinghua only saw her as soon as she entered the door, and she was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then she looked away under the reminder of the third elder of Jinhong Pavilion.
Young Muai.
Zi Ning looked at the blush on his face, but he didn't show it at all, but thought coldly in his heart: Sex is touching, no one can escape.
She just barely gained a foothold in this world by virtue of her color.
Yanji served tea and drank slowly, without lifting his eyelids.
However, the third elder of the Jinhong Pavilion knew his temper long ago, so he was not annoyed at all, and said with a smile: "Last night, a villain in the pavilion was so courageous that he disturbed Patriarch Yan's elegance. I am really ashamed. Come and make amends."
Jian Yinghua also said: "There are such lunatics in the Martial Arts League, Yinghua never expected that it made Patriarch Yan a joke." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com