Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"..." Yun Si paused slightly as she scratched his hand.

Fingertips covered his palm, silent.

After looking at him quietly for a long time, she smiled thoughtfully and whispered,

"So, you've recognized it, right?"

Otherwise...how could he be so cooperative just now?

Yun Si's eyes touched his red and swollen lips, and she smiled slightly.

"What a...good young master."

After quite a while,

She stood up, leaned over, and kissed him again.

After the intimacy, Yun Si put his hand back under the quilt and tucked it away.

After looking at it for two seconds, he turned around and walked out.

The sky outside is getting whiter.

The sun peeked out slightly on the other side of the mountain,

The light dispersed the darkness, but the crooked moon was still hanging on the other side of the sky, following the end of the night.

The servants in the Prime Minister's Mansion all got up one after another and began to work.

The sound came faintly, but it was a bit noisy.

Yun Si picked up the baggage that was thrown on the ground last night, patted the dust on it, then took it back and put it on the table.

After looking at the sky, she hurried out again.

Soon, she disappeared from the yard - she was nowhere to be found.

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…

When Zhu Qing got up in the morning, she didn't even put on her clothes yet, so she ran out.

He originally expected to see the young master still sitting there, or to see Yun Si coming back.

But when I ran out of the side house, there was no one in the yard.

There was no one even down the corridor, only wheelchairs were there.

The lantern was cold and looked like it had been out for a long time.

The door of the main room was closed tightly, and it was quiet inside, without a trace of movement.

Zhuqing tied the belt on her clothes and then lingered at the door for a while.

Looking around, there was nothing except a hair tie that fell to the ground.

The headband is pure white, obviously the one the young master wore yesterday.

I just don’t know why it fell on the ground and no one picked it up.

Zhuqing picked up the long hair tie and put it away.

He looked at the closed door and hesitated.

In the end, he didn't choose to bother him first.

after all,

I don’t know when the young master went to bed last night. It must have been very late.

The young master has not been sleeping well these past few days, so it would be great to be able to sleep longer today.

Zhuqing thought like this and went to do other things first.

I was busy, but I consciously avoided this side.

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In the morning, the sun's full face has been fully revealed,

Gradually it climbed up from the top of the mountain and rose into the sky.

Today it is still sunny and cloudless,

After the sun comes out, the temperature will soon rise in places where sunlight is widespread.

The coolness of the night disappeared silently under the sunshine.

Even if it is as comfortable as the morning breeze, it is still a little dry and warm, and it does not feel cool at all when it blows on people's faces.

When the strong sunlight shines into the house through the thin paper screen,

A stream of light shines obliquely, straight and bright,

The light shines brightly on the ground, and gradually shifts as the sun rises.

Finally, when I reached the bedside,

A hand slightly placed outside the quilt moved slightly.

The beautiful snow-white long fingers retracted slightly as if consciously,

Following that movement, his wrist also moved.

It seemed that he was leaning aside subconsciously.

But there was only one person on the bed. Even if he leaned around, it was just an empty bed with nothing.

The cold temperature around him made it clear that there was no one around him at all.