In order to whisper this, Ji'er deliberately chose a direction with his back facing them. Ning Shu could not hear anything. After this mysterious exchange ended, Ji'er returned with Xiahou Qing. Although that small face was still deliberately stiff, his chubby little hand had already taken the initiative to be held by Xiahou Qing. That intimate action made Ning Shu raise an eyebrow and ask with a smile, "What did you guys talk about for so long?"
Ji'er quickly pulled his little chubby hand back from Xiahou Qing's and replied with a red face, "Nothing much. This is a secret between us men. Don't ask too much."
Ning Shu could not help but smile and coax, "Okay, okay, okay. I won't ask, I won't ask. Our Ji'er is in charge. Jiejie will listen to whatever Ji'er says."
Ji'er snorted. At this time, the moonlight was even brighter. The lights in half the city gradually became gentler from their dazzling brilliance, as if the stars in the sky were scattered in the mortal world. It was already nine in the morning. Usually, Ji'er would have fallen asleep by this time. Today, he was excited until this time. Thus, he rubbed his eyes and said softly, "I'm so sleepy. Forsythia, carry me back to the fu."
Forsythia pursed her lips and replied with a smile, "Okay, okay, okay. This servant will carry the young duke back to the fu to rest."
Ji'er leaned on Forsythia's shoulder and was already feeling sleepy. In the end, he did not forget to turn his head and "fiercely" waved his little fist, warning Xiahou Qing, "You, remember nine in the morning. At the latest, you must send my jiejie back to the fu. Also, you absolutely, absolutely cannot bully my jiejie. Otherwise, I'll teach you a lesson!"
Ning Shu's charming face reddened, and the corner of her mouth twitched. What bully? Where did this little brat learn such nonsense?!
Xiahou Qing was amused. He curled his lips in Ning Shu's direction, "Good, this one will remember this in my heart. Even if this one has ten more guts, this one will not dare to bully little Duke's sister."
Forsythia and the others couldn't hold it in any longer and revealed mocking smiles. No matter how thick-skinned Ning Shu was, she couldn't help but blush. She hurriedly waved her hand and ordered Forsythia to quickly carry Ji 'er away to prevent him from continuing with his "witty remarks". She really didn't want to live anymore.
Jiu Si was quick-witted. When Ning Ji was carried back to the manor, he signaled with his eyes, and everyone tactfully scattered to the side to guard their respective positions, giving them precious time alone.
There was a large bamboo forest planted around the Three White Waterside Pavilion. For tonight's lantern festival, there was a long string of lanterns hanging down from the eaves of the waterside pavilion like rattan flowers. The soft light covered the bamboo forest, and the quiet bamboo forest was covered with a layer of ambiguous poetry.
Why was tonight so magical? She had clearly seen this person's appearance thousands of times, and her heart was tired of looking at it. But tonight, she stood in front of him and only quietly looked at him without speaking. Her heartbeat was already unbelievably fast, as if someone had stuffed a rabbit into her arms. It was jumping around randomly, but it was so soft and cute. Every time it jumped, it happened to be at the apex of her heart, making her intoxicated.
What should she say? She quickly thought of what to say to interrupt her current awkwardness. Otherwise, if he sensed her embarrassment, it would be too embarrassing. She was Jing City's number one fox spirit, but tonight, she had completely fallen into his hands. Her reputation was at stake. But before she could think of what to say, Xiahou Qing was one step ahead.
"Xiao Shu, your heartbeat is very fast."
Ning Shu was even more embarrassed. She blushed and quickly retorted, "What nonsense are you saying? How can my heartbeat be fast? No matter how good your ears are, you can't hear this. You can say whatever you want, but I'll say that your heartbeat is fast."
Xiahou Qing nodded. He tried hard to say, "Yes, it's very fast. As long as I think of you, it will completely jump out of my control."
Seeing his stiff expression, Ning Shu was stunned. She suddenly bent down and said, "Where did you learn these words of love? You're really inexperienced." Her smile curved. She stretched out her finger and gently poked his chest, "She Yan or Tian Wen, who learned it from? She Yan, right? Tian Wen inquires about news on the streets every day. What kind of words of love has he not heard? He definitely wouldn't have taught you this … "
Before she could finish her teasing, a hand suddenly wrapped around her waist. Her waist was so thin that the hand only needed to gently wrap around it to bring it into the palm of his hand. Then, with a slight force, the owner of this waist was brought into his embrace.
The moon shone with a smile above their heads. The lamp burned quietly under the eaves. The leaves of the green bamboo rubbed against each other in the breeze. The shadows that fell on the ground stuck together one after another. No one could tell them apart. Only the rustling sound and the warm breath announced their unspeakable happiness.
Time was so slow. It was as if this moment had been stretched to the extreme. It was so long that the snow of Kunlun had melted in an instant and people had turned white. It was so long that even their souls were tightly stuck together and could no longer be separated. Finally, the bamboo leaves reluctantly separated from each other. They breathed moist and hot, but the gentle moon in the sky heard their whispers.
"I will try my best to survive."
"Good."
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