Jun Jiuling

Fang Jinxiu suspected that she was dreaming.

How could I still see Ning Yunzhao when I went to the capital?

Shouldn't this person have disappeared from their sight?

"Because I was originally in the capital." Ning Yunzhao said with a smile.

He didn't expect to see Fang Jinxiu either.

Seeing Fang Jinxiu, he also thought of the past, the fast walk that night, and the private meeting in the middle of the night that he hesitated again and again.

At that time, it was because of the unintentional thing about the Jinyun Tower, but now that I think about it, this behavior is indeed scary.

No wonder the Third Miss Fang was frightened.

But Miss Jun was never afraid.

She is naturally different from others.

Thinking of this, his expression became a little nervous.

Fang Jinxiu retreated slightly in surprise, replaced by displeasure.

Of course she knew that Ning Yunzhao was in the capital.

"What do you have to do with us in the capital?" She said, "Do you have something else to tell her?"

Eight hundred years have passed since the Jinyun Building incident.

Ning Yunzhao nodded.

"Yes, I have something to tell her." He looked serious.

Fang Jinxiu was a little annoyed.

"What do you want to tell her?" She said, looking at the dim street and the flickering red lights, "Do you think this night is appropriate?"

Does it fit?

Is it inconvenient for men and women?

Ning Yunzhao smiled.

"What's the inconvenience? My son often comes to visit Miss Jun and even drinks together..." Xiao Ding couldn't help but said.

Ning Yunzhao stopped him and didn't let him finish speaking, but Fang Jinxiu was already shocked.

What? come often?

Still drinking?

"Who is it?" Miss Jun's voice came from behind, "What's the matter?"

She walked over as well as she was talking, at first she thought it was someone seeking medical advice, but Fang Jinxiu didn't come back after a while, so she was worried to come out to have a look.

Hearing her voice, Xiao Ding hurriedly waved his hands and called Miss Jun.

Miss Jun came over and saw Ning Yunzhao standing outside the door.

"Master Ning is you." She said.

Ning Yunzhao smiled at her.

"It turns out that Miss Fang San has also come to Beijing. I have been studying behind closed doors these days, but I didn't know about it." He said.

This is really strange to hear, why do I want you to know when I come to Beijing.

Do you know me well?

Fang Jinxiu stared at him, then at Miss Jun.

It seems that they are very familiar.

Fang Jinxiu took a step back and stopped talking.

"Master Ning, is there something for me?" Miss Jun asked.

When she asked this sentence, she saw Ning Yunzhao's expression seemed a little embarrassed, and her eyes swept over Fang Jinxiu and the invisible man who was poking his head in the back hall.

He wanted to understand something these days, so he didn't go out again, and he didn't deliberately inquire about the news of Jiulingtang. He didn't expect that after he figured it out, there would be more people in Jiulingtang.

Of course, having more people is great and lively, and she won't be so lonely.

It's just that some words are inconvenient.

But this is not something shameful, and it can be said frankly.

Now that you understand it, you don't have to worry about other people thinking too much.

Ning Yunzhao smiled and wanted to speak, but Miss Jun spoke first.

"Come in and talk," she said, extending her hand in invitation.

Yes, he is still standing outside the door.

"Hey? Mr. Ning, are you here?" Liu'er came out from the inside, saw him and said, "Did you just pass by when you came back from your uncle's house?"

It just so happened, what a coincidence, from the moment he met her suddenly on the street in the capital, the meeting between him and her was all by chance.

Passing by by chance, I saw her in the inn.

Just passing by, I invited her to have dinner with me.

What a coincidence, I asked with concern.

It's all God's will, not man-made, and has nothing to do with him.

Ning Yunzhao looked at Liu'er and smiled.

"No." He said seriously, "I'm here to see your young lady."

Liu Er said oh, and she just asked casually, now that she has become numb to Ning Yunzhao's appearance, whether it is a coincidence or a deliberate one, it doesn't make any difference.

Fang Jinxiu turned around and went in, calling Liu'er.

"Is my boxing gift ready for me? Isn't it missing?" she asked.

Liu Er pouted.

"Who cares?" She said, but followed in.

Chen Qi was still standing behind the curtain and poking his head, but was grabbed by Fang Jinxiu and pulled in.

"...That's Mr. Ning Shi... It's not that he hates Miss Jun..."

The rest of the words disappeared in an instant, and it was conceivable that they were gagged.

Quiet was restored in Jiulingtang.

This quietness did not make people feel restrained and awkward.

"Sit down." Miss Jun said with a smile, stretched out her hand to invite, and turned around to pour tea.

Ning Yunzhao didn't sit down, and didn't want to pour tea.

"No, I'm just going to say something, and I'm leaving." He said, expressing that he would not have a long talk.

Miss Jun stopped and watched him as he said.

Her expression is quiet, her eyes are brighter, like a star in the Jiulingtang in this night.

Ning Yunzhao was thinking about what he was about to say, and slightly clenched the hand hanging by his side.

It was the first time he did this kind of thing.

I don't know if it's right or not.

Although he has been thinking about this for nearly a month.

That day, he stood outside the bamboo forest of the Imperial College to inquire about his feelings, and for the first time missed his teacher's lecture.

He pressed his heart, feeling the frightened throbbing that probed to the deepest part of his heart.

Like now.

The longest time he spent on studying the most difficult scriptures was three days, and it took him seven days to study this palpitation.

This is the hardest thing in the world and the easiest thing in the world.

But fortunately, he is a smart person and a straightforward person. After studying it, he confirmed that he was tempted.

Every young man has a time when he is tempted, and a woman who has longed for it.

When Ning Yunzhao was not tempted before, he had never dreamed of a woman who could tempt him, but when he squarely thought about this problem, it was clear that the woman who tempted him was her.

The troublesome thing is that this woman is a bit complicated with him.

First, she was tempted, but he didn't know.

Now that he is tempted, what will she think?

He could think clearly about his own decision, but he couldn't think about her decision.

He is a straightforward person, since he can't figure it out, let's ask, so he considered a suitable time to make a suitable invitation.

He looked into her eyes calmly.

"On the fifteenth day after tomorrow, would you like to go watch the lantern with me?" He asked.

Watching the lights?

Miss Jun thought, of course, she was going to watch the lantern.

"Okay." She said, with a bit of relief, "Let's go to shopkeeper Liu's house for dinner first, and then go to watch the lanterns."

I also thought that he was also in a foreign land and was not in front of his parents.

"Are you going to eat at your uncle's house? Where will we meet then?"

She simply answered yes, and asked softly where the appointment was, but Ning Yunzhao was not happy about it.

Her answer was too straightforward, she hadn't thought of the meaning of his question at all.

Perhaps for some people, it is okay to pretend to be confused and vague at this time, and wait for it to come slowly in the future.

But he is a person who requires precise answers in everything, just like the scriptures, there is no ambiguity, so he decided to ask this question clearly.

"Are you really, willing to watch the lantern with me?" He looked at her and asked again.

His voice was clear and clear, with a slight tremor, which made his voice a little hoarse, adding a bit of throbbing in the quiet night.

It's just watching the lights, what are you willing or not?

Miss Jun froze for a moment.

Need to reiterate and ask again like this?

The words that need to be reiterated are naturally not just words, but the meaning in the words.

Meaning.

Miss Jun looked into the eyes of the young man in front of her. These eyes were as bright as fire, full of indescribable emotions.

Miss Jun suddenly realized.

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Well, I am very proficient at confessing this kind of thing. In a word, it is repeated defeats and defeats.

Thanks to Ling Xiaoqi, md12, and Bing Yi from the South for the rewards and Choi.

I wish the students success in the college entrance examination, youth is really enviable, I wish you all.