time is my shadow

Chapter 81 Chapter 83

Jingpo also doesn't want to make things worse, after all, in front of the master, it will affect him to some extent.

Just as Jingpo was about to leave, Yue Miao unexpectedly came over, pulled him hard, glanced at him, and said coldly with a commanding tone: "Stand, did I let you leave?"

Jing Po stared at him for a while, then turned his gaze elsewhere, messing around.

But she has her master as her backer, and she knows what kind of person Yue Miao is.

Jing Po then glanced at her with a gloomy face, and then asked indifferently: "Is there anything else?"

"No." Yue Miao could see that if she kept messing around, Jing Po would really attack her.

"Don't call me if nothing happens." Jingpo actually wanted to say, don't call me if something happens.

Jing Po didn't say anything, pushed open the door, and left the room, not wanting to stay with this person for a moment.

He couldn't leave the general's mansion now, Jingpo jumped up to the tree, leaned against the tree and closed his eyes to rest, listening vigilantly to the movement around him in case something unexpected happened.

After Jing Po left, Yue Miao was the only one left in the room. Yue Miao was eating cakes with mixed emotions in her heart, with a little heartache and a little bit of luck, feeling sorry for herself, thankful that Mo Zhi didn't leave her alone.

Even if you can't hold it anymore, you still have to be brave.

Yue Miao came to the corner, squatted down, hugged her legs, couldn't help crying, and beat her body with her fists, she really couldn't hold on anymore.

No one in this world will always be kind to me, even Brother Mo Zhi, Brother Mo Zhi is only for the promise made by his mother. When the promised date comes, Brother Mo Zhi will leave him.

This image of Yue Miao was reflected in the dark eyes of a person in the corner, making it impossible to fathom his thoughts.

Is this still Yue Miao who punches and kicks herself on weekdays?It's ridiculous to cry.

Seeing her sad about things that don't matter to me makes me feel much more at ease.

Yue Miao's eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, Yue Miao hugged herself in the corner and fell asleep. Recently, her nerves were too tense and she didn't sleep well. At this moment, she felt surprisingly at ease with the pastry beside her.

An hour passed, seeing the person motionless in the corner, Jing Po came down from the tree, gently opened the door, and saw that the person in the corner had slowly fallen asleep.

Really fell asleep?
When I walked in, I found that there were still tears on my face, and it was obvious that I had really cried.

The pastry next to it was also eaten, and there was no one left.

What the hell is she doing?

Jingpo was thinking about a question, whether to let her sleep on the ground for a day to relieve her anger.

But after thinking about it, forget it, she wears so little clothes on the ground, and the master has to talk about herself when she is sick, let her, a man can't care so much with a woman.

"Offended." Jing Po said, then picked up Yue Miao, gently put Yue Miao on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her, and heard her muttering to herself, as if it was the name of the master.

Jing Po is very envious of Yue Miao, every time she causes trouble unscrupulously, every time the master or herself will come out to clean up the mess for her, the master does and will not blame her at all, it is outrageous to spoil her.

After doing all this, Jingpo returned to the original place and continued to look at the yard.

It's another sleepless night. It's not good for your health to keep doing this. You have to take a good rest in the morning.

Mu Yue's virtue and ability are worth the price of the master's lifetime!
If it wasn't for her mother, there would be no Mu Yue today. Mu Yue is just an unreasonable, troublesome young lady with a temper.

Obviously not qualified, but relying on the influence of the master, to curry favor with people who shouldn't be curry favor, and make myself so tired, exhausted, and covered with scars.

(End of this chapter)