It was just a hook, which was much better than Lou Jing expected.

After all, what he had thought was more than this...

Lou Jing relaxed and fell asleep.

The ghost still didn't come tonight, but Lou Jing felt at ease. When he woke up the next day, Beaten beside him was no longer there. Lou Jing touched the empty bed and couldn't tell how he felt.

Beaten still came to him every day, every night to catch the ghost who never appeared again, and then went to bed quietly after he fell asleep.

She said that she liked him, but the most extreme thing she did was to quietly hook one of his fingers in the dead of night, restrained and gentle.

Lou Jing's body recovered day by day, but he never mentioned leaving again.

When the injuries on his body were almost healed, Lou Jing went out of the room and, accompanied by Biten, visited Dingtianfu in autumn.

The dead leaves under the feet made a creaking sound, and the autumn wind swept the chill and whistled, bringing a strong autumn feeling.

The heavy white fox fur coat that Lou Jing was wearing was tightly closed by Biten, for fear that he would freeze again.

Lou Jingkong's eyes fell on the void, his still youthful face was made smaller and smaller by a circle of white fox fur on the stand collar, pale and delicate, very lovable.

Beaten looked up at him slightly, moved the hand around his neckband slightly up, and touched his cold side face: "Is it cold?"

Lou Jing's dull eyes moved, revealing a bit of unnaturalness, but he didn't dodge it. He thought that Biten was asking if the fingers were cold, so he pursed his lips slightly, and said softly, "It's hot."

Beaten couldn't help pinching his face and said with a chuckle, "Lou Jing, why are you so cute?"

Lou Jing didn't know how cute he was. The Palace Master thought he was cute, so he...is cute, right?

Lou Jing pinched her face obediently, looking like a silly spore.

Beaten: "There's an osmanthus tree over there that blooms very fragrantly. Let's go and see."

Lou Jingjing nodded, and was led by Beaten to go there, only to feel that the temperature in her hand seemed to be transferred to his own... It was so hot that his face became hot after knowing it.

Beaten took him around the mansion, and when he was brushing off the osmanthus flowers on his stand collar for Lou Jing, he met the third prince.

When the third prince saw Lou Jing, his eyes lit up, and he greeted Lou Jing familiarly: "Brother, how are you?"

Lou Jing was stunned, recognized the voice, recalled what happened that night, and nodded: "I have seen the third prince."

"I can't bear it," the third prince hurriedly waved his hand, remembered something, and took out the money from his sleeve: "That night, I blamed me for leading the ghost out of your house, and it was a nuisance for you, brother, come on, you will receive these banknotes. Come on, let's talk about your feelings..."

Lou Jing hadn't seen the enthusiastic person who was rushing to give money, so he quickly retracted his hand. He didn't know how to refuse, and was stunned for a while.

It was Bitzen who collected the bank notes for him without any leftovers, and comforted him: "The third prince has money. If he wants to give it to you, you can take it."

The third prince couldn't help but scolded Biten: "I gave my brother the money, what's the matter with you, the palace lord? He and the palace lord should not have such a relationship, right?"

Biten snorted and took Lou Jing's hand to show the third prince: "Unfortunately, it's the kind of relationship you think."

The hand of the third prince to give the money trembled, and the silver note in his hand almost fell to the ground. He couldn't believe that even someone like Biten liked it, stared at Lou Jing and asked in shock, "Brother, what the palace lord said is true. Yes? You really..."

Lou Jing was also bewildered by Beaten's sudden gesture. He was slightly confused and opened his mouth. He originally wanted to deny it, but the words didn't come out of his mouth.

The third prince thought he had acquiesced, and in disbelief, he pulled Lou Jing aside and asked him in a low voice, "Brother, why did you fall in love with the Palace Master? Did she persecute you when you were sick? You To be honest, you are my savior, and I will definitely call the shots for you."

What can Lou Jing say, that he did have a secret and undisclosed thought for Beaten?

He stumblingly explained: "No, no... Palace Master she is very good!"

Before the third prince could ask any more questions, he was pulled away by Bitzen: "We're leaving, it's windy outside, the third prince, please go back to the house earlier."

Faced with Lou Jing, Biten changed her soft tone again: "Lou Jing, let's go."

Lou Jing naturally listened to Beaten.

The third prince didn't know what was going on, so he didn't catch up. When he was far away, Lou Jing couldn't help but ask Biten, "Why didn't I hear the third prince's voice again?"

Beaten said calmly: "Oh, put a muting note on him, he's too noisy."

Lou Jing: "..."

Beaten suddenly grabbed his cuff and stopped him: "Lou Jing, wait, I have something to ask you."

Lou Jing stopped hesitantly and turned to Bitzen with an inquiring look.

Before he asked anything, he felt that his fingers were hooked by Beaten... Like in the past few late nights, Lou Jing's body froze, and he couldn't say a lot of words. He just listened to Beaten in silence.

Beaten hooked his finger and asked him in the precipitous autumn wind: "Lou Jing, I just said that, why didn't you pierce me?"

Lou Jing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he pursed his lips silently.

Beaten knew that he always liked to keep things in his heart and was ashamed to say many words, so she helped him to say those unspoken words: "Lou Jing, so, you agree that we have that kind of relationship. Are you together?"

Hearing the word "together", Lou Jing's fingers trembled, bit his lip, and finally said, "Palace Master, are you really willing?"

Beaten was stunned: "What?"

Lou Jing said softly, "I'm blind, and I may need you to take care of me all the time. I'll be a burden to you for the rest of your life... Even so, are you willing?"

Lou Jing paused, and said in a self-loathing manner: "I don't know, what is there for a person like me to like your palace master."

He didn't dare to think about being with Beaten. First, he was afraid that he would drag her down. Second, he was afraid that after spending a long time with him, Beaten would gradually get tired of him... He was afraid that he would be abandoned again, when he was young The experience made him not dare to pin his feelings on others, so he cowered in his own shell.