Chapter 9 This face is scary?

"Who pinched the neck?" Jian Chijin followed her and suddenly spoke.

He noticed it when they met her on the wall. The purple finger marks were particularly conspicuous on her white neck.

"The General forgot the night of the palace banquet?"

He grabbed her neck but refused to let go.

Jian Chijin laughed and shook her head, "Miss Tang, there's no need for that. I didn't use so much energy that day."

Tang Xi snorted coldly, "The little lady thanks the general for showing mercy."

"That's not necessary." Jian Chijin seemed not to hear the irony in her words. She looked at the Bodhi tree in the distance and changed the topic, "I heard that your eldest sister is crazy."

"General, are you still concerned about the affairs of the back house of Earl Xianchang's Mansion?" Tang Xi looked sideways.

"I'm afraid the entire Shangjing City knows about this. It's hard for me not to know. What's more, I pushed for this marriage. I thought it was a good marriage, but I didn't expect it to go crazy." Jian Chijin

He shook his head regretfully, looked away from the distance, fell on the graceful back in front of him, and said meaningfully: "Why are you crazy? Tsk, it couldn't be you, right?"

Tang Xi stopped and turned around to look up at him. He was a whole head taller than her. At this time, blocking the scorching sunlight, a shadow enveloped her body. "Since the general already has the answer in his heart, why bother asking me again?

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"I was just guessing, but I didn't expect that I got it right." Jian Chijin smiled, tilted her head slightly, and looked closely at the scars on her neck, "You didn't apply any medicine?"

It was the first time that Tang Xi saw him up close in such a bright environment. Because he had been leading troops in wars and sleeping in the open all year round, his skin was not fair, but a very healthy and delicate complexion. His facial features were extremely outstanding, and there was a tear mole under his narrow eyes.

It is incredibly delicate, but because of his decisive and decisive momentum, there is no trace of femininity at all. Instead, it is as dazzling as the rising sun in the sky.

Jian Chijin noticed her gaze and moved his eyes upward to intertwine with hers.

Tang Xi's breath froze, and he turned around hastily, avoiding his sight, "No need."

After that, he ran away.

Jian Chijin looked at her retreating figure and touched her face.

"Is this face scary?"

(End of chapter)

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