Miss Cousin is Always Busy

"Okay, that young master will treat the slave family well for the rest of his life."

Gentleman Shu covered his lips with an embroidered handkerchief and smiled, and said very cooperatively.

"That's natural. How can I be willing to disappoint such a beauty?"

Ning Qinghuan put down the soft sword in her hand, changed her fingers, and moved close to the gentleman's book.

So close, so close that we almost breathed and heard each other.

Ning Qinghuan looked at the cherry red lips in front of her, with a flash of confusion in her eyes.

Jun Zishu only felt that it was a bit weird to be too close, but he still cooperated with Ning Qinghuan in the role, and looked at Ning Qinghuan with a smile.

"Okay, no kidding, I'm going to wash it first, I should have almost practiced."

Ning Qinghuan let go of her hand, turned around and walked away, explaining as she walked.

"Oh well."

Jun Zishu nodded, and the slightly weird atmosphere just now disappeared, which made her feel relieved.

Ning Qinghuan left almost in a state of embarrassment, she didn't dare to let Junzishu see the expression on her face now.

She felt that she was going crazy, and her face was hot.

Just now, they were so close, looking at the red lips so close, she actually had a desire to kiss.

Fortunately, she suddenly woke up and hurriedly pulled away, otherwise she really kissed just now, and I don't know how the scene would end.

Ning Qinghuan walked forward while covering her face, and kept asking herself why she had such thoughts.

Unexpectedly, he wanted to kiss her hard.

If it is really kissed, how will the cousin react?

Will he push her away fiercely, look at her with unbelievable eyes, or just stare blankly with a faint mist in his eyes, or let her move tolerantly, just like watching her do things in the past? How about being so tolerant and accepting of anything, gently opening her lips and allowing her to invade?

It's crazy.

Ning Qinghuan quickened her pace, and suddenly didn't know how to face the gentleman's book, so that she faced the gentleman's book in an evasive way for the next two days.

Gentleman Book is very ignorant, I don’t know why the little cousin doesn’t pay much attention to her, she feels like hiding every day, even when she sleeps at night, she doesn’t hug her as usual, but faces her back, with a little alienation and indifference.

Does she know what I did secretly?

[I've checked, no, the mission target didn't find any of your little tricks in the dark. 】

Xiao Huaxian answered affirmatively, no one went to Ning Qinghuan's place to inform, and Ning Qinghuan didn't find any clues.

Why?Did I do something to make her unhappy?Probably not, could it be that the rebellious period has arrived?Want to have a secret with your best friend?

Apart from this explanation, Junzi Shu really couldn't find any other reason to explain Ning Qinghuan's abnormal behavior.

【may be? 】

Xiaohuaxian felt that she was very useless. Basically, the questions asked by the host, she didn't know what to ask, and she really didn't know why. Human behavior is really too difficult to understand.

Jun Zishu stood in front of the bed and took off his clothes. Seeing Ning Qinghuan's back turned to her, he was a little angry.

No matter what, you have to speak clearly and tell her the reason before you get angry with her, right?

The little cousin who has been raised for two years will change her face when she says she will change her face. She is also very angry and wronged, okay?

"If my sister doesn't want to share the same bed with me, there's no need to remind me in such a tactful way. I'll go back to my room and sleep."

Jun Zishu didn't take off his clothes, put them on again, and looked at Ning Qinghuan whose back was facing her.

"Huh? I didn't..."

When Ning Qinghuan heard this, she stopped pretending to be asleep, turned around quickly, and sat up from the bed.

How could she hate gentleman books?She's just scared.

I was afraid that I would not be able to control myself. Ever since the thoughts appeared in my mind that day, as if they had taken root, Ning Qinghuan didn't know what was wrong with her. If she talked to Junzishu, looked at each other, or hugged her, then The thought of kissing would follow her around again, making her feel like a pervert.

"Then why ignore me? Why avoid me?"

Only then did Ning Qinghuan feel that her actions might have caused Junzi Shu to misunderstand, as if she didn't want to talk to her.

"I'm just in a bad mood for the past few days and I'm in a trance. I didn't ignore you on purpose. Thinking that I'm going to perform a dance tomorrow, I'm inevitably a little nervous in front of so many people."

Ning Qinghuan's face turned red, and she seemed a little nervous.

"Really?"

Jun Zishu looked suspicious, why didn't she know that Ning Qinghuan was such a nervous and stage fright person.

"Really, come to sleep."

Ning Qinghuan nodded, although she despised her own thoughts and was worried that Junzishu would think she was abnormal if she knew her thoughts, but this was nothing compared to Junzishu not sleeping with her.

She was used to the life of Junzishu sleeping with her day and night, and it was a symbol of their intimacy.

"Ok."

Jun Zishu reluctantly believed Ning Qinghuan's rhetoric, and continued to undress and sleep.

Ning Qing hugged her happily and rubbed her body.

I have endured it for two days, and I miss her to death.

Jun Zishu rubbed Ning Qinghuan's disheveled hair, and the two fell asleep together again.

Ning Qinghuan didn't worry anymore, because she had already thought of a solution.

Since she was worried that Junzishu would know her thoughts, wouldn't it be okay not to let Junzishu know?

Simply perfect.

The Empress Dowager's [-]th birthday is very important to the court both inside and outside the palace, and the status of a gentleman is not enough to attend the banquet.

Jun Zishu knew this, so he didn't intend to go, and very obediently cheered for Ning Qinghuan.

"I'm leaving, you remember to eat well, wait for me to come back, and go to sleep when you are tired."

Before Ning Qinghuan left, Jun Zishu nodded.

Shaoyao felt helpless, miss, you are going to a banquet, and you are not going to go out for ten or eight days, do you want to be so careful, and Miss Biao is such an old person, how could she still not know how to take care of herself? .

Singing and dancing in the palace is peaceful, while Jun Zi Shu is lying on the bed with the quilt in his arms and watching comedy movies with Xiao Huaxian.

Junzishu has finally developed another function of Xiaohuaxian, which is to watch movies together and relieve boredom.

After making Xiao Huaxian pay attention to Ning Qinghuan's side, Jun Zishu happily threw himself into the embrace of comedy.

[Host, there is dancing on the mission target. 】

Then watch over there, the movie ends at one o'clock anyway, so don't watch it.

[Good. 】

Ning Qinghuan danced nimbly in the hall, while the musicians beside her were playing music, making the atmosphere even more elegant.

Ning Qinghuan lifted a beautiful sword flower into the air, and the ink-stained long sleeves were smeared on the white cloth, looking very beautiful.

At this time, someone stood up with a flute and joined the musicians in the performance. As the tune rose and fell, Ning Qinghuan's movements became faster and faster.

Junzi Shu noticed the flute player, he was a young man with a bookish look on his face.

Xiaohuaxian, who is that?

[I checked, it is the third son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. 】

Concubine?

[Dirty. 】

Are you married?

[I have never been married, and I don't have a concubine, just a housemaid. 】

Jun Zishu frowned, and quickly let go. Although she felt that Ning Qinghuan could be better suited, there was probably no one cleaner than this young man.

The picture in my mind is still going on, and the two of them cooperate very well.

Gentleman Shu rubbed his chin, thinking that there might be something going on.

After Ning Qinghuan finished her performance, she nodded her thanks to the third son of the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. After accepting the compliment, she returned to her seat.

Junzishu didn't read it after seeing this, and yawned, feeling a little sleepy.

[Host, I'm going to sleep for an hour, if something happens, I will wake up and notify you. 】

Ok.

Xiaohuaxian has to sleep for an hour every other week, in order to function better, and Xiaohuaxian has marked Ning Qinghuan, as long as the person who caused her original tragedy has contact with her, Xiaohuaxian will close her here. Even in hibernation, it will wake up when it receives a message.

That's why Junzishu let Xiaohuaxian go to sleep so reassuringly. Anyway, as long as the fifth prince or Pei Xiuyun and Ning Qinghuan get in touch, Xiaohuaxian will know and it's okay.

Jun Zishu was about to go to bed here, but Ning Qinghuan was still at the banquet.

When the dance was over, she had to go down and change.

The dance was a bit fierce just now, and it is early summer now, although it is not too hot, it can still make people sweat.

"You don't have to follow me, I can go to the hall by myself."

After Ning Qinghuan took a shower and changed into her original fancy clothes, she opened the door and said to the strangers around her.

The palace man saluted and stepped back from the side.

Ning Qinghuan didn't want to go back to the main hall so soon, the noise was so loud that it was so stuffy that people couldn't breathe. She had just finished taking a bath and was still a little dizzy.

After blowing the wind for a while, Ning Qinghuan was about to go back, but at this moment, she heard the voice of the conversation.

"Is the manager not here?"

"Don't worry, everyone is busy tonight, no one will pay attention to the two of us."

It was the voices of two court ladies, and Ning Qinghuan dodged aside curiously, listening to their conversation.

It's a dark and windy night, what are these two maids doing sneakily?

"Then let's go back quickly, the governor of the province finds out that we are not here."

"Yes."

Two court ladies walked by not far from Ning Qinghuan, Ning Qinghuan rolled her eyes, and followed with her skirts held up.

Ning Qinghuan's kung fu was more than enough to follow two unarmed people. Ning Qinghuan followed the two court ladies around and around, and secretly wrote down the route.

The two maids stopped in a somewhat remote side hall, and walked in quickly.

What are you doing here?

Ning Qinghuan raised her breath, ignored the obstruction of her clothes, climbed over the wall, and landed lightly on the ground.

When the two maids entered the room, Ning Qinghuan tore through the paper on the window, squinting and watching.

Originally thought that the two of them were going to do some great things, such as plotting to poison or something else, but they didn't expect that the two maids could not wait to hug each other and kiss when they entered the room.

Ning Qinghuan held her breath and widened her eyes.

After the two maids kissed, they reluctantly separated and got entangled again.

They talked about the love words they missed and the lovesickness they couldn't see, but their happiness was entwined with depression.

They got closer and closer, and began to undress each other.

Ning Qinghuan didn't continue to read, but slowly backed away, climbed over the wall, and returned to the original place all the way. After tidying up her clothes, she quietly returned to her seat.

"You child, why did you come back so late?"

Madam Ning lowered her voice and asked, Ning Qing smiled happily, but said nothing.

She watched the singing and dancing in the hall, lowered her head slightly, concealing her absent-mindedness.