Chapter 832： Gentleman like warm wind (1/2)

As soon as Ji Linyang turned around, he saw the man standing beside the carriage. His bright eyes were delicate and flawless. The cold eyes seemed to have a blast of warm wind, the cold dissipated, and the spring flowers bloomed.

Sima Jun stared at him for a moment, ignoring the ripples in his heart due to his gaze, took steps and walked towards him.

”Why are you here?” When she was gone, she still had a belly. When she met, her words were pale and terrible, and she chose the worst opening speech.

The words just came out, as if the smile in his eyes faded a little.

Ji Linyang seemed to inadvertently glance at the distance between the two, three steps away, not too far away, but seemed to erect an invisible wall.

”I received a secret report from the shadow that Lanzhuang had changed, so I came.” He said with a slight smile, speaking in a very ordinary tone.

He is the owner of a party in Lanzhuang. Lanzhuang is in trouble. He cannot but say that it sounds reasonable.

Coincidentally, Tan Ying, who got out of the carriage, heard this and looked at Ji Linyang in doubt. The place where Ji is staying is thousands of miles away. Even if he receives the secret report of the shadow, it cannot come faster than the shadow!

Hearing this words in Sima Jun's ears was a different taste.

”Tough work.” She smiled, polite and decent.

Ji Linyang nodded slightly. This was a difficult road. He didn't plan to tell her that as long as she saw her well, it was more important than anything.

At this time, he saw the bowl of Tan Ying getting off the carriage, and frowned, ”You didn't eat?”

When Sima Jun just thought about how to reward him as the owner of a farmer, he suddenly heard that the words were not relevant, and he responded without responding, ”I don't want to eat.”

As soon as the words came out, she regretted it, how could she be so sincere!

But apparently Ji Linyang didn't listen to her seriously, but paid attention to her fingers, a small red mark on the back of the white hand.

She felt the back of her hand felt like a needle felt, and fell down along his line of sight, only to be surprised. It was no wonder that she felt a hot ache. It turned out that she had accidentally spilled porridge and was burnt. She lifted the other hand, and some When he wanted to cover it freely and told him nothing was wrong, the other hand was faster than her.

In the blink of an eye, her hand fell into his palm.

”I wasn't around for a while, and you hurt!” The calmness in the tone was slightly reproached.

As soon as Sima Jun heard his reprimand, the anger came up, and it was because she managed to lose the battle in his severe look.

She skimmed the beginning, and forgot to pull back her hand and whispered, ”It's just an unnoticed one.”

After speaking, he didn't hear him snoring again, only heard the sound of Capricorn clothes, and then she felt the back of her hands cold and comfortable.

She could not help looking back, and saw that he was holding a bottle of ointment on the back of her hand. From this angle, she could see the melting sun shining on his eyebrows and the shadows under the thick slender eyelashes.

Be gentle.

When she shook her head, she thought about the happy moments when the two men strategized the rivers and lakes, drunk with swords, and chased the moon and snow.

The cold ointment spread out on the back of her hand, and she returned to her head, a word rang clearly in her ears.

”My young owner has a great future. He has given you ten years. He is already the biggest bottom line of my owner. I hope that the owner of Sima can abide by the ten-year gambling agreement and let my young owner return home.”

The warmth that had just spread to my heart was drowned out by the words of coldness.

She couldn't help pulling her hand back, but couldn't move. She narrowed her eyes narrowly and said indifferently, ”I can take medicine myself, you don't want to treat me so well.”