Acting like a baby is the best life

Jiang Juhe had just returned to the house, and before he could take a sip of hot tea, he saw Danggui turn around and close the door suddenly, realizing that Danggui might have some news.

But as soon as his condition improved, he encountered Ju Ying making things difficult for him, and his mood inevitably went up and down.So he sighed imperceptibly, and said, "What's wrong?"

At this moment, Angelica closed the door, the only light source in the room was blocked, and it became dim in an instant.Because their yard is the most remote place in the residence, the lighting is not good enough, and when the door is closed, the room will naturally become darker.

Dang Gui bowed her head, took a few steps forward, and said, "My lord, the relic has returned to Ju Ying."

Jiang Juhe felt a little cold, so he tightened his collar and said, "I see."

But I was thinking in my heart that although there were intrigues in the back house of Jufu, Judao seemed to really love Juying.

According to the known information so far, they knew that the cloud-chasing poison on Ju Dao had existed for a long time, and Ju Dao relied on the relics to visit Master Xuanming every year, which was the only way to suppress the poison of chasing clouds.

Why didn't Keju Dao just take the relics as his own, but borrowed them every time?Jiang Juhe thought so, and then expressed the question in his heart.

Dang Gui immediately replied: "It is said that Ju Ying suffered from a serious illness when he was a child. He sought many famous doctors at home but failed to heal him. I gave Judao a relic."

"The relic is a Buddhist object. Ju Dao may have carried the dying Ju Ying to the back mountain with the idea of ​​treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor. The monk in the back mountain saw the relic on Ju Ying's body and took it away. Follow Judao to see Master Xuanming."

Jiang Juhe nodded, motioning for Dang Gui to continue talking.But Dang Gui shook his head and said, "As for what Master Xuan Ming said to Ju Dao, I can't find out."

"But after that, Juying's body miraculously improved, and outsiders don't know the key to it. We can only find out that in order for Juying to grow up healthily, Ju Dao gave the relic to Juying and asked him to keep it close to him. .”

Jiang Juhe understood, but unconsciously pinched the edge of the table with his fingers, which was his movement when he was thinking.He followed Danggui's words and said, "Kejuying is ridiculous, and he doesn't listen to his father's advice."

Dang Gui nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, Ju Ying is notoriously picky. It was once rumored that because he often went to Xuan Yue Xuan, he spent a lot of money to build his own wing in Xuan Yue Xuan."

Jiang Juhe responded, saying: "So Ju Ying definitely doesn't like relics that have no sense of beauty, but this is a gift from his father, and he can't throw it away, so he can only find a place to put it away."

Dang Gui nodded in agreement, the two stopped talking, and the room became quiet again.

After coming over for a while, Dang Gui's words broke the silence in the room again, he said: "Our target has been determined, as long as we seize the opportunity, we can hit it with one blow."

Jiang Juhe lowered his eyes, his fingers clenched the edge of the table with such force that his joints turned white.

"Still angry at being a father?" Ju Dao said while hanging the relic in his hand around Ju Ying's neck.

The father and son are similar in stature, and even their appearance is carved out of the same mold, that is, Ju Dao's appearance is rough, while Ju Ying's appearance is more refined.

Ju Ying shook his head, grabbed the red rope around his neck, but did not tear off the relic, but instead replied: "I dare not be angry with my father, I just don't understand, why must I congratulate Jiang Ju?" marry."

Ju Dao's eyes stayed on the relic on Ju Ying's neck. Seeing that Ju Ying did not tear off the relic, he breathed a sigh of relief. If you are not angry, why did you tear off the relic?"

Ju Ying pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Remember, being a father will never harm you. I know you are dissatisfied with this marriage, but circumstances force it." Standing in front of Juying, Ju Dao happened to be carrying the candlelight, with his whole face hidden in the shadows, People can't see his expression clearly.

"But father..."

Before the young master finished speaking, Ju Dao interrupted him again, saying: "Don't worry about the rest, especially the relic, you must carry it close to your body. This is your life-saving item. Don't take it lightly." Lend it to others."

Ju Ying watched her father turn around, and what she wanted to say was blocked by him again.He was always surprised that his father, who was so good to him, was blind to his views and ideas.

"Our family's business needs to rely on the Jiang family. Do you understand what father means? I heard that for my father, you went to Xuanyuexuan again on the wedding night?"

Ju Ying didn't have time to reply, so he was forced to accept Ju Dao's output.

So this conversation eventually turned into Judao's unilateral admonition to Juying, and it became a one-man show by Judao.At the end, Ju Dao still patted Ju Ying on the shoulder, looked straight into Ju Ying's eyes, and said, "Ju Ying, you are the eldest son in the family, so you need to be bigger."

"Listen to what my father said, there is still a long time before the sacrifice. In the past few days, you will be in the same room with Jiang Juhe. As a newlywed, the husband and wife should cultivate and cultivate their relationship, and don't let others see the joke."

Ju Ying didn't make a sound at first, until she heard this sentence, she suddenly raised her head to look at Ju Dao, and said, "Father, I don't want to."

But Judao put more pressure on Juying's shoulder, smiled and said, "Be obedient."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned and left the room.

It was already evening at this time, and the candlelight in the room was flickering slightly, drawing the lines of Ju Ying's face more three-dimensionally.Ju Ying lowered his head slowly, two days had passed since he and Jiang Juhe last met.

Ju Ying still remembered the scene where the two broke up last time. Under such circumstances, how could he live with Jiang Juhe?

Anyway, it's not the first time he disobeyed his father, and it's okay to do it again, at worst, he will be scolded by his father again, and it's even worse than living with Jiang Juhe.

Just as Ju Ying was thinking about it, she walked to her yard unconsciously.The yard was brightly lit, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wafted through his nostrils. No matter how he looked at it, he felt comfortable. Only when his mind was flooded would he go to live in Jiang Juhe's yard.

However, as soon as Ju Ying stepped into the yard, he saw Dang Gui approaching him with a smile, and said, "Young Master, Lord Jiang has been waiting inside for half an hour!"

The young master paused, turned his head immediately, and said in a low voice: "Why do you keep him here, can't you just let him go?"

Dang Gui looked up at Ju Ying, and before she could speak, she saw Ju Ying frowning, and then the young master said: "Forget it, if he doesn't leave, I'll leave, it's really bad luck."

Ju Ying didn't know if Danggui didn't hear her words, or if she deliberately disobeyed her orders.I saw this kid shouting at the top of his voice: "The young master is back, if you haven't put the dinner on the table, don't you want this month's money?"

"You," Ju Ying hadn't finished speaking to Angelica when she saw Jiang Juhe coming out wearing a light blue cloak. This person really changed every day, but after not seeing him for two days, Ju Ying felt Jiang Juhe came out wearing a light blue cloak. Something has changed.

The young master was still in shock, because he always felt a little weird about the conversation two days ago in the morning.It's just that this was obviously his own idea, Jiang Juhe stood at the door, nodded to him actively, and said, "Come in quickly."

For a moment, it seemed that the positions of the two were reversed, Jiang Juhe was the owner of the yard, and Ju Ying was just a traveler.

I don't know if it's because the smell of osmanthus in the yard is too pungent, but after hearing Jiang Juhe's opening, Ju Ying couldn't help coughing, and soon her cheeks turned red.

So he took the opportunity to press his chest, trying to calm his out-of-control heartbeat, but after pressing for a while, he found it was still in vain, so he gave up resisting and walked towards the door in despair.

On the way to Jiang Juhe, Ju Ying asked, "Why are you here, did your father order you?""

Otherwise, it wouldn't be such a coincidence, just as his father told him, Jiang Juhe arrived at his yard.

But Jiang Juhe's expression didn't change at all when he heard the words, he just shook his head and said, "No."

Ju Ying paused, feeling her heart beating a little more violently, and feeling a little bit of anticipation for no reason.He was a little annoyed by this, and said, "Then what are you doing here?"

This time Jiang Juhe didn't get angry so easily, he took the initiative to take a few steps forward, bringing the distance between the two closer, raised his chin slightly, and said, "I'm here to give you a painting."

The young master's mind froze, the first thing that popped into his mind was not Mr. Jimo, but Jiang Juhe's eyebrows drawn while painting.

Shocked, he hastily looked away from Jiang Juhe's face.It didn't matter what he did, it just exposed his bloody red earlobe.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Juhe thought he was thinking wrong.

For a moment, neither laughing nor crying, he felt that Ju Ying was really a child, so he took the initiative to say: "I told you earlier, I once took a picture of Mr. Jimo's painting, but I don't know the authenticity."

Speaking of this, Jiang Juhe paused, frowned and pondered for a while, as if thinking about what to say next.

Ju Ying turned his face sideways, but he could still see Jiang Juhe's expression out of the corner of his eye, but this movement was not very elegant, so he rolled his eyes, and this angle happened to be able to see Jiang Juhe's right ear. A small brown mole.

The young master was a little distracted, he was thinking about Jiang Juhe wearing a blue cape today, and a crescent white gown, Jiang Juhe seemed to like these light-colored clothes, because he had never seen Jiang Juhe wearing them. over other conspicuous colors.

Of course Jiang Juhe looks good in these clothes, especially today's outfit.

"So I would like to ask you to take a look for me. If it is really made by Mr. Jimo, I will give you one of them." Jiang Juhe's voice pulled back Ju Ying who was wandering in the sky.

It took Ju Ying two seconds to react. He couldn't believe his ears, and he couldn't believe that there would really be someone in this world who would hand over the authentic handwriting of Mr. Jimo to others.

So he immediately took over the conversation, not giving Jiang Juhe a chance to repent, and said, "You said that."

As soon as the young master finished speaking, he didn't care about anything else, so he grabbed Jiang Juhe's wrist and dragged him into the house.Jiang Juhe was unprepared, staggered by his pull, almost fell down.

But Jiang Juhe didn't know that Ju Ying, who had his back turned to him, also had an uncomfortable expression on his face. The young master was holding Jiang Juhe's wrist. Even though he was separated by so many clothes, he still felt that the wrist was too thin.

Ju Ying didn't know why her heart rate accelerated again, was it because she heard that Jiang Juhe was going to give him the painting of Mr. Jimo, or was he holding Jiang Juhe's wrist?

Could it be that Jiang Juhe possessed sorcery?

The young master couldn't see that he was uncomfortable alone, and he didn't want to lose control alone, so he wanted to look back at Jiang Juhe's situation, but Jiang Juhe didn't know what he was thinking.

Ju Ying suddenly turned around, but he didn't let go of Jiang Juhe's wrist.Following his inertia, Jiang Juhe plunged into Ju Ying's arms, completely surrounded Ju Ying, and his forehead touched the bridge of Ju Ying's nose again.

It's just that this time is different from last time, Jiang Juhe and Ju Ying have a close bond.

For a moment, only the sound of her chaotic breathing and her already chaotic heartbeat were left in Ju Ying's ears.