This explanation obviously did not convince Wen Fei.

He looked at Jun Jiuning suspiciously: "Why don't you answer my first question?"

Jun Jiuning only cared about his second half of the sentence and forgot what he had just asked: "...what did you ask the first question?"

Wen Fei pinched the hilt of the sword, looked forbearing in his eyes, and asked indifferently, "I'll ask if you have any thoughts about Mo Qingzhu!"

Outside the door, Mo Qingzhu, holding a box of flower cakes, stopped.

Why did Wen Fei ask such a question? Mo Qingzhu couldn't help but hold her breath and waited for Jun Jiuning's answer nervously.

After Jun Jiuning heard Wen Fei’s question clearly, he was also stunned.

She asked Wen Fei with some amusement, "Why do you think so?"

Wen Fei's ears looked suspiciously red, and he turned his head, and said in a cold tone: "You are mixed with him every day, and he rescued you from Liang Kingdom. After so many days, do you have no indecent thoughts about him?"

Jun Jiuning chuckled: "It turns out it's because of this."

Mo Qingzhu's heart was raised to his throat, and his ears were filled with powerful heart vibrations bursting out from his chest. He even suspected that his heartbeat was so heavy that others could smell it.

But Jun Jiuning walked through a door with a cold and lively voice, and was clearly brought to his ears: "No, we are just friends."

The tense nerve seemed to suddenly break the line. Mo Qingzhu's hand movements relaxed, and the flower cake fell to the ground and made a dull sound.

Crunchy, round and colorful pastries scattered from the wooden box, covered with spots of soil.

Mo Qingzhu thought in disappointment: These flower cakes should not be eaten anymore.

It looks so cute and tastes sweet.

He squatted down in a mess and put the dirty pastries back into the box one by one. When he looked up, Jun Jiuning stood at the door and looked at him silently. Wen Fei's figure next to him disappeared.

Mo Qingzhu lived for twenty-two years and wanted to escape like this for the first time.

He stood up holding the wooden box that could no longer be given, his eyes that had always been smiling and raised, and he was staring at Jun Jiuning seriously at this time.

Jun Jiuning spoke first and pointed to the box in his hand: "Is this for me?"

Mo Qingzhu smiled bitterly: "It's a pity that I didn't take it firmly, it's dirty."

Jun Jiuning stretched out his hand to him and signaled him to hand the box into his hands.

Mo Qingzhu refused, but instead hid the wooden box in his arms and protected it with his right arm: "This one really fell to the ground and was stained with dust. I can't eat it. I'll buy you another box."

Before, Jun Jiuning picked up the flower cake that fell on the ground and ate it because the pastry was covered with a layer of oil paper, but this time it was really dirty. Mo Qingzhu was afraid that she would hurt her stomach and refused to give it to her.

Jun Jiuning smiled helplessly: "I won't eat, I'll take a look."

Mo Qingzhu looked disbelief, but she opened the box and handed it to her. She just stared at Jun Jiuning's hand with vigilance, afraid that she would pick up one and eat it.

Jun Jiuning looked at it and found that the five-color flower cake was fat and cute. Although it was dirty and mixed up, it could be seen that it must have been neatly placed in the box before.

It was the kind of pastry she liked to eat two days ago.

It turned out that Mo Qingzhu left just now to get this box of things.

Jun Jiuning suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he gently curled up his palm.

She felt a little guilty and a little overwhelmed.

She didn't know how much Mo Qingzhu heard about the conversation between her and Wen Fei just now, but judging from the other party's current reaction, she at least heard the last sentence.

But Jun Jiuning has never had a relationship with Mo Qingzhu. He has not been there before, but now, and there may not be any future.

She is just a soul from another world, and I don’t know when it will disappear from this world again. With the idea that one can live one day, Jun Jiuning doesn’t want to carry too much of the feelings from others.

Mo Qingzhu watched her eyelashes move slightly, but she didn't say anything. She smiled self-deprecatingly, raised her eyes to Jun Jiuning: "I came at the wrong time, right?"

Mo Qingzhu had heard that Jun Jiuning had been in love with Mu Yun, the prime minister of Chu for many years, but later gave up because the other party got engaged. Later, he was forced to marry in Liang, and his fiancé was the most violent and regent in the world.

After taking turns to attack, Jun Jiuning probably lost interest in the relationship between men and women, so he pretended to die and gave up his identity as a princess of Chu and became an ordinary woman who could not use her real name from now on.

And I appeared too unfortunately.

In fact, Mo Qingzhu has always been a confident person. He is not arrogant or overly modest. He can openly admit that his appearance, temperament, and abilities are better than ordinary people, and he can also correctly examine himself and learn from the good.

If he could have met Jun Jiuning earlier, or if she had let go of her past events, she might have won the other party's favor.

But by chance.

Faced with his question, Jun Jiuning didn't know how to answer, so he could only lower his eyes to look at the ruined flower cake.

She was actually quite embarrassed and nervous: If she asked Mo Qingzhu what the other party liked her, she could change this, would Mo Qingzhu cut off her robe and mat on the spot?

Seeing that Jun Jiuning didn't say anything, Mo Qingzhu covered the wooden box, took a deep breath, and looked firm: "I'll buy a new one."

He turned around and walked out of the yard, but Jun Jiuning stopped him: "Mo Qingzhu!"

This is a rare moment when she calls him his full name.

Mo Qingzhu's whole body stiffened, restraining her desire to pierce the layer of window paper, slowly turned around and looked at her intently.

I saw Jun Jiu staring at him with awkward expression and his eyes were flying, but he didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

She tried her best to calmly say, "Don't bother you to go for another trip. If I want to eat, I can buy it myself."

"But, thank you."

Jun Jiuning didn't plan to hang Mo Qingzhu, and it was impossible for him and him to make it clear as soon as possible to avoid delaying the other party.

Anyway, Mo Qingzhu will no longer regard Feng Yunxi as everything in this life. As long as he wants, he will naturally have better and more suitable people.

Mo Qingzhu tightened the wooden box on his hand, and the joints were pale because of excessive force. He hurriedly looked away from the other person and whispered: "Okay, I understand."

From that day on, he began to avoid Jun Jiuning intentionally or unintentionally.

Jun Jiuning didn't catch anyone for a few days, so he had to go to Zhizhushe to find him in person.

She was a little annoyed and a little funny.
Chapter completed!