At this time, there was a commotion in the courtyard, and a maid hurriedly ran in and whispered a few words to An Guoqiang.

"Jing Shao, I still have something to do here, so I'll miss it first." An Guoqiang said.

"Hmm."

Jing Rongjing bowed slightly.

His eyes still fell intently on Su Li's red and swollen neck.

His lips pursed, with a hint of danger.

"I usually see you very powerful, how can you be bullied like this?"

Jing Rong Jingzhi's fingertips pressed slightly on Su Li's wound.

"Sss Su Li snorted painfully and didn't say anything.

If it weren't for saving people, how could she have overdrawn her abilities and ended up in such a mess.

Fortunately, Jing Rongjing came in time, and at this moment she was able to rub his luck unscrupulously.

Successfully rubbing his luck, Su Li silently ran his abilities in his body. Jing Rongjing is not a son of luck, his luck is like a power bank, Su Li feels that the true qi in his body is running extremely smoothly.

"Alright."

Jing Rongjing finished wiping the ointment on Su Li and put the medicine bottle on the bedside.

"You can rest first."

Su Li nodded, watched Jing Rongjing walk out of the door with a group of people, and sighed softly, losing his luck.

As soon as Jing Rongjing went out, he met Song Zeye, who was about to break in.

He immediately stopped him.

"Su Li is asleep, what is important to wait for her to wake up."

Song Zeye changed his usual indecent appearance, an anxious look appeared on his face, and he pointed to the copper pot in the courtyard with his finger, "They said that this pot is the medicinal herb that Su Li put in!" ”

"What's wrong?"

Jing Rongjing behaved exceptionally calmly.

"However, the recipe for this medicinal herb has obviously been lost, only me and my master have it, how can she know!" Song Zeye was a little excited, his eyes full of shock.

"Maybe she got it from reading, anyway, when she wakes up. Now she is not sober, and there are many things that you ask and have no answers. ”

In Jing Rongjing's heart, no matter how strange things happened to Su Li, it was all reasonable, just like the night they first met, she just put her hand on his chest, and his heart didn't hurt.

Perhaps her existence is an accident and a surprise.

Song Zeye had no choice but to put away the idea of rushing in to ask clearly, nodded in despair, and returned to the room.

"Brother Rong Jing?"

A sweet female voice sounded behind her.

An Yue changed into a set of white home clothes, her hair was casually braided, and she looked sweet and lovely with an ignorant smile on her face.

Jing Rongjing narrowed his eyes, a trace of doubt appeared in his dark eyes, and a word overflowed from the corner of his lips, "Huh? ”

Seeing this, Gu Zihua hurriedly whispered in his ear, "This is An Guoqiang's granddaughter An Yue, in the two years you were abroad, the master cooperated with the An family, and the two old men privately engaged you, logically speaking, she should be your fiancée." ”

Gu Zihua observed Jing Rongjing's increasingly gloomy face, his voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, he almost said it tremblingly.

Young master, do you know...... You're so scary right now......

Jing Rongjing frowned and pursed her thin lips.

"Don't you remember me? We used to play games together when we were kids. An Yue looked at Jing Rongjing's handsome face, her face was slightly red, and her high emotions were not affected by his indifference in the slightest.

"I don't remember."

Jing Rongjing said coldly.

"Huh?"

An Yue was stunned, she didn't expect Jing Rongjing to refuse herself so simply and decisively.

When she was still stunned, Jing Rongjing had already passed by her and walked towards the main hall.

An Yue tightened her fingers and bit her lip, she has been the focus and star of the crowd since she was a child, and she has never been so ignored.

However, the more ruthless Jing Rongjing was, the more she aroused her inner desire to conquer.

——

Jing Rongjing sat in the main hall, holding a cup of blue and white porcelain tea bowl in his hand, his eyes were calm as water, and the whole person exuded a sense of oppression.

Even the elders who were several rounds older than him didn't dare to look him in the eye in his field of vision.

"Jing Shao, this is my granddaughter, you should have known each other when you were young."

An Guoqiang pushed An Yue out from behind him, with a smug smile on his face.

After all, An Yue is a girl who has poured most of the effort into the An family, and now An Jia's company is not as good as day by day, if An Yue can marry Jing Rongjing, and the thigh on the list, An will have a future.

But looking at Jing Rongjing's salty and non-indifferent response, An Guoqiang didn't know the bottom of his heart, especially Jing Rongjing came over specially for a girl, and An Guoqiang was even more unsure if this trick could work.

"Grandpa, I said hello to Brother Rong Jing on the road just now."

An Yue lowered her head a little shyly, and a touch of red flew over her face, looking innocent and lovely.

"Hey, look at my character, I forgot you just went over there! Quick, go over and give Jing Shao a cup of tea. An Guoqiang gently pushed An Yue in front of Jing Rongjing.

An Yue nodded understandingly, took the tea from the maid's hand, walked in front of Jing Rongjing, bowed his head slightly, but couldn't stop looking at Jing Rongjing.

"Brother Rong Jing, please drink tea."

In the capital, it is a very common etiquette for younger generations to give tea to their elders, for subordinates to give tea to their superiors, or between husband and wife.

Gu Zihua was now on the side, carefully observing the young master's thoughts, thinking that he would definitely not take this cup of tea, after all, the young master's sweetheart was lying next door!

The next moment.

The tea in An Yue's hand was taken away, and she was overjoyed and raised her eyes to look over.

Jing Rongjing took the teacup, his eyes were like stars, his expression was still cold, and his eyebrows were shrouded in a faint vapor, making it impossible to see his thoughts.

"Brother Rong Jing, you can taste it, this is the best dragon well before the rain." An Yue raised the corners of her lips, and there was a smugness in her eyes that she couldn't hide, what kind of noble son of the Jing family, it turned out to be nothing more than that, and it wasn't taken down by her.

"Smack." With a sound, An Yue's heart was shocked, Jing put the porcelain cup lightly on the wooden table, and didn't taste it, just when An Yue thought that his careful thoughts were seen through by him, Jing Rongjing said, "The tea is too hot, drink it later, you have worked hard, sit down." ”

The voice is not as cold and heartless as it was just now.

An Yue smiled brightly, and sat beside Jing Rongjing obediently.

"Brother Rong Jing, we haven't seen each other for a long time, is there something wrong with your visit to Fangshan this time?"

"Find someone." Jing Rongjing's fingertips tapped on the pear blossom table, and replied nonchalantly.

"Then this person must be very important to you, thank you for your own visit." An Yue blinked.

Jing Rongjing thought carefully for a moment and nodded.

"It's important."

The voice is calm and beautiful.

"And what's her name? Do I know each other? An Yue wanted to know more about the man in front of her, so naturally there were more questions.

But Jing Rongjing was not annoyed, and answered patiently.

"Su Li. My tablemates. ”