Facing the breeze, Lu Jinxi's cheeks felt a little cool, and she only remembered the incident with Sister Lang, which was also "one child and the whole situation changed".

"It's like a crane in a flock of chickens."

"If you follow the general trend and make the crane disappear in the flock, you will just let it go and ignore it. You can avoid the danger of being destroyed by the wind in the forest, and you will have no fault."

"If you go against the trend, you will sail against the current and make you stand out from the crowd, or you may be blamed. At that time, what thousands of people refer to will not necessarily be successful, but will be too big."

As Lu Jinxi spoke, he sighed: "One is easy, the other is difficult. One is common to the world, and the other is strange. If the eldest son comes, how will you choose?"

Gu Juefei raised his eyebrows when he heard the words.

If it wasn't for Lu Jinxi's always being kind to him, he didn't seem to know the appearance of Xue Kuang's death at his hands, and he almost thought that this question was to test himself.

After all, he had bucked the trend in the first place, risking the world's injustice. When the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty thought that Xue Kuang was a loyal minister and a good general, he forcibly killed this great general who was admired by thousands of people.

The aftermath is also here.

What happened to her?

Gu Juefei couldn't help but wonder.

"Six years ago, I was faced with a decision similar to that of my wife. It's easy to follow the trend, and it doesn't cost me anything, and it doesn't cost me anything. But it's hard to do what I want."

"So life is still alive, the pros and cons are weighed, and it is a piece of waste paper."

"In the end, a thousand dollars can't buy me happiness."

Whether it is for the country or the people, or taking revenge with a single arrow, the goal is the same anyway, and he just pays attention to the result and essence.

After killing Xue Kuang, he was happy!

All these words are true.

Lu Jinxi listened, felt extraordinary, and couldn't help looking at him.

Gu Juefei still looked casual: "So it is difficult to sail against the current, but if you ask me to answer the lady, it will only say 'I have my heart and my nature, and no one can change it.' , The world's words, in the end, are nothing but spit-mouthed feces."

My heart is my nature, and no one can change it.

Even if you are the enemy of the world...

What a harsh sentence?

But when he said it, it didn't seem to be shocking or deviant. It was just plain, with only the shimmering light in his eyes, revealing a little bit of sharpness.

If she hadn't looked at him and never looked away, she might have missed it.

Such words...

Isn't it similar to what she thought of "power and wealth are in place, and everything is solved"?

As for Sister Lang, she had already made a decision.

Now that Gu Juefei is asking about it, it is really intentional—

When most people face the weak who need help, they will feel sympathy and have the illusion that they are in a strong position, thus giving birth to a sense of security.

Men to women, especially.

Therefore, when Gu Juefei was already wary of her, the original traps and routines were not easy to use. At this time, she changed her strategy and showed her weakness, so that Gu Juefei could answer his doubts and let him relax his vigilance because of his sense of security.

But she didn't expect that he would say such a thing.

This is a painted skin monster.

But what he hides under the skin of the painting may be a hundred times, a thousand times more beautiful than the skin on the outside...

This sudden realization made Lu Jinxi a little fascinated.

And because she knew that what he said just now came from the bottom of her heart, she became more and more in a trance, and couldn't help but murmured: "See you late..."

The voice was so soft that Gu Juefei could hear it vaguely: "Madam?"

Only then did Lu Jinxi come back to his senses: you have to be careful, don't put yourself in...

There was a bit of embarrassment on her face, but she smiled: "The eldest son's words are really enlightening, and it makes my heart clear a lot. I also want to..."

As she said that, she occasionally lowered her eyes, but her voice suddenly dropped.

Where the line of sight falls, it happens to be the window edge.

At some point, her left hand and Gu Juefei's right hand were placed on top of each other side by side. The backs of her hands are snow-white, and his fingers are slender and equally elegant. What matters is the distance...

too close.

You can touch it with just a touch of your little finger.

It's like the distance from the last prescription...

If there is any ambiguity, it can be ignored. There was nothing between them, and if they were calm, they would be ashamed.

But Lu Jinxi knew that there was a better way to take advantage of such a situation...

The thick eyelashes trembled, she paused, and then slowly moved her fingers, seemingly naturally and silently, and slowly retracted the palm...

distance, reopen.

At that moment, when Gu Juefei saw her move, his heart skipped a beat!

There was an almost "bang" in the ear, as if even the surrounding void was ignited by her inadvertently shrinking hands.

What spreads everywhere is the sudden strong...

ambiguous.

It was obviously a restraint and avoidance of suspicion, but it seemed to be linked to something, so that "there was nothing" became "it seems to be something".

As a result, the ambiguity that was originally vague, was all hooked out and surfaced.

Gu Juefei was more than half a head taller than her, but at this moment, she could see that her head was lowered and her eyebrows were picturesque. Especially on the face of the beauty of Hibiscus, it seems to be dyed with a touch of coquettishness...

He wasn't sure if it was his illusion.

Obviously standing dignifiedly like this, but there is nothing but enchanting all over the body...

It was a feeling that made one's heart tighten and his mouth was dry, accompanied by strangeness, spreading from the bottom of his heart to his body, occupying his whole being.

Gu Juefei's rationality can also be clearly judged: this time, it is stronger and more out of control than when she said "unique" before...

His hand rested on the window sill, but it was like a fiery red soldering iron. He couldn't tell if his hands were hotter or his heart was hotter...

Keen insight and intuition told him that Lu Jinxi was 80% intentional.

But does that matter?

He has played too many games, and often at the beginning of the game, he can predict the end.

Although it was only three-way relationship, it was not completely tempted yet.

But he can already be sure that when facing this woman, he has no resistance, and he can't even give birth to the heart of rejection.

Falling down, but sooner or later...

He once persuaded Jueyuan and the monk Touzi to admit defeat, but now he has to persuade himself to disarm and surrender.

All thoughts are nothing but lightning bolts.

The sound of gongs and drums came from outside the window, and someone suddenly applauded loudly. Gu Juefei didn't have to look back to know that there was a "face change" playing outside.

The masks will be changed one by one...

At the end, the truth will be revealed.

But he Gu Juefei, will there be a day when he will reveal his true colors?

he does not know.

"lady……"

Looking back at Lu Jinxi, Gu Juefei suddenly called out.

This voice has a faint smell of lingering.

Lu Jinxi was a little flabbergasted.

She vaguely realized that there seemed to be something wrong, raised her eyes, but hit a pair of deep eyes.

A pair of unrepentant eyes.

Deep pupils, invisible bottom.

The previously hidden emotions filled his eyes again, so all the gentleness and elegance faded away, leaving only the aggression of swords, lights, swords and shadows, and even occupation!

Lu Jinxi felt his body froze immediately, as if he was fixed by his gaze.