During the days when Jiang Jinyue was depressed, Junlin just kept accompanying her quietly, letting her sleep until she was in a mess, without eating or drinking, and as long as she had a breath, he would not interfere.

But the air was quite eye-catching. If there was anything wrong, she wandered around in front of her, without saying anything or making noise, and just leaned on her lazily, either playing with bells or playing with her hair.

On the fifth day of complaining without any illness, Jiang Jinyue finally broke his achievements.

He is worthy of being a wise and demon. Although Jun Lin didn't say anything, the effect was better than bitter dissuasion, and it still made people unable to find a reason to get angry. Jiang Jinyue was willing to bow and just wanted to hold her fists and say admiration!

The two sat under the flower rack pavilion for half an hour. Jiang Jinyue spoke first: "Thank you for your careful care these days. If you have anything to do, please ask."

"If you don't want to say it, don't force yourself."

Jiang Jinyue really doesn't want to say it, but there is no such thing as being favored by others in the world. Besides, she can understand what kind of personality rabbit is.

"If the young master wants to know, I will never hide it."

"Okay," Junlin raised the snow-listening bell hanging on his finger, "Who gave it to you?"

"This thing is not mine."

That was what Kun Wu left for her to send a message, and he picked it up. Junlin put down his hand, wiped his thumb on the bell, and then gave it to Jiang Jinyue: "Put it on your body for sending a message. I don't want to ask you, I just want you to accompany me out for a while. Do you have any objections?"

"No."

"Okay, go and change into women's clothing. I will take you to catch monsters."

When Jiang Jinyue said that women's clothing was too restricted. Since she was going to work, wouldn't it be a bad thing to dress like that? I don't know what he thought.

She didn't ask much, and went back to the house to change her dress as she ordered. After Junlin nodded, the two left Yan Mansion.

Learning from the lessons from last time, Junlin did not take Jiang Jinyue to walk this time, but instead asked someone to prepare a carriage and go straight to Baihua Pavilion.

Kun Wu wanted to use Tingxue to convey the message to Jiang Jinyue, but Junlin intercepted him.

Although he was very reluctant to revisit the old ways, the strength of the spiritual energy in Jiang Jinyue's heart and the speed of the spell seal breaking each other. The only way at present is to make Jiang Jinyue get better as fast as possible.

If you want her to get better, you have to collect the lost soul.

The three souls are invisible and formless. Is she losing the living soul, soul, or soul?

Kun Wu would never tell him, and he could not count on Jiang Jinyue.

The devil king, who is glorious and charming, has his life in the hands of a person who will finish playing at any time, not to mention how high his heart is.

The methods he used to sneer and disdain were now necessary to do it himself.

Alas! When he sighed with a long sigh, the carriage slowly stopped, and the coachman greeted the young master in the car: "Young master, you're here!"

When the young master heard the sound, he raised his hand to cover himself with a silver face, hung up Jiang Jinyue and then got up and got off the carriage first.

After Jiang Jinyue got off the carriage, Junlin immediately reached out and put his hand around her waist. Before he could say what he told her, he was shocked by her hard waist like Lao Song before he could say it.

Jiang Jinyue straightened her waist awkwardly, and was about to ask him to change his position, but Junlin whispered in a low voice: "Relax, whether you can enter Xunhuan Garden depends entirely on you!"

She cast a questioning look.

Junlin looked around and listened to all directions. Seeing someone coming to greet him, he quickly raised his fingertips and scratched her waist. Jiang Jinyue was twitching and her body tilted, just tilting into Junlin's shoulder that was leaning over.

"Someone is here, don't move!" Junlin reminded Jiang Jinyue.

The visitor was the guest reviewer who was specially treated by Baihua Pavilion. He looked at the man and woman who had been fucked before entering the yard, thinking about which yard they should take them to.

The two of them were well-dressed and well-deserved, covering their faces with great quality. The exposed part was exquisite and beautiful, and they were definitely not ordinary guests looking for pleasure. If you have to go to the yard behind, you have to see the headmaster.

After the doorman looked at it, he greeted him with a smile: "Young master, please come with me."

Junlin was not satisfied with the doorman's answer. According to his identity, he should be welcomed to have fun, have fun, and sing in the yard. Why did he still walk to the front yard?

He didn't move, and the hand that was holding Jiang Jinyue's waist had moved to his shoulders, which meant he would turn around at any time.

Seeing this, the doorman quickly explained: "Young Master, don't be impatient. If you want to go to the backyard, you have to lead the way. If you are young, you will take you to the place where the headmaster's master?"

He was a pleasing person. People in this place could not afford to get up early, and they were all greedy for the yellow and white goods and jewelry. Junlin raised his hand to reward the silver, and he was no longer talking too much as the boy, so he led the way into the small yard next door.

The housekeeper in the mouth of the doorman is a person who can enjoy it. The small yard is pavilions and towers, flowers are all over the yard, and there are large ponds in front of the yard, and there are quite a few koi fish in it.

When the three of them entered, the housekeeper was sitting by the pond feeding fish. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he raised his eyelids to scan the person and said in a man's voice: "Young Master sit for a moment."

The doorman led them into the pavilion, brought tea and water, and quietly winked at Junlin, which meant "it's done".

Only then did Junlin nod and thank the doorman.

He didn't drink the tea poured by the doorman, nor did he let Jiang Jinyue touch the refreshment on the table.

The pastry has a unique shape and a scent. Jiang Jinyue swallowed the saliva in her mouth, but she didn't understand why Junlin didn't let him eat it.

A smile overflowed from Junlin's eyes, and the curve of the raised mouth revealed his mood at the moment. He whispered to Jiang Jinyue, and his silver cover rubbed against her cheeks with the movement of speaking, with a cold and charming subtle touch.

Jiang Jinyue bit her lip, her strength was sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and she looked like she was trying hard to endure something but was reluctant to leave.

The headmaster hid behind the pillars of the flower gallery, saw the movements and expressions of the two clearly, and then took a deep breath of the two people who came over the wind, and determined who they were, and then appeared just now.

"Young Master has been waiting for a long time!" The headmaster, holding the jade smoke pole in one hand, twisted his waist, walked to the opposite side of Junlin, and sat down straight to the point, "Young Master knows the rules of our Baihua Pavilion, do you know which courtyard you want to go to? How long will you stay? You can tell me what you want to make arrangements."

"It's quiet, the time is unknown." Junlin said, putting his purse on the table, "It's only more or less."

The butler glanced at the bulging gold-wire money bag, and smiled like a flower on his face: "Young master is generous, let's make arrangements for you immediately. Please come here!"

Jiang Jinyue was still staring at the pastries on the table. Junlin got up and she didn't even notice it. When he pulled her up, she saw him and the woman holding the jade cigarette pole looking at her, and she wanted to escape.

Both of them were sitting before, but the headmaster did not notice it. After Jiang Jinyue stood up, her expression stopped and she looked up and down, leaving Jiang Jinyue's eyes nowhere to hide.

Junlin frowned unhappily. He found that no matter whether it was a man or a woman, he would be very unhappy as long as he stared at Jiang Jinyue for a long time. Once he was very unhappy, he would do something that would be unhappy to others.

For example, in this moment.
Chapter completed!