Stop acting, Your Majesty, the queen knows you're faking it

Chapter 253 Are there assassins?
"If you're not interested, you won't react so much, right?" Seeing Yan Chujing's performance, Chi Xinian also had a strange look in his playful eyes.

When she stepped back, she frequently looked at Yan Chujing to confirm her emotions, and whispered, "I never thought that a decisive and ruthless person would be someone with such high moral standards..."

Backing to the corner, she couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "With him like this, the Sangong Sixth Courtyard may be a display for the rest of his life..."

Yan Chujing didn't hear the last sentence.

But Chi Xinian's muttering in front of him already made Yan Chujing realize that he was too excited just now.

After all, they were just discussing who would be more appropriate to do this. He didn't volunteer to volunteer with malice, and he didn't really see what he shouldn't see. Why bother to act like that?
Even now, when I raise my hand to touch my cheek, I can still feel the residual warmth left by my blushing face...

While thinking angrily, Yan Chujing took off his robe and immersed himself in the water, looking at the sunset in the sky in order to calm his mind.

He is not an emotional person, but he can always be moved by Chi Xinian.

Probably, because she is a different existence, right?
It's a family, and judging from all signs, she seems to have some...

Yan Chujing's thoughts drifted further and further away, and gradually, the conversation just now disappeared in his mind, and only Chi Xinian and himself remained.

Usually too busy, he didn't think about it too much.

Now calm down and think about it carefully, she has become an intimate person with herself.And still, the closest person in this life...

Even the grandma and Li Fusheng, who took care of him in childhood, were never so close...

The sunset glow gradually turns from gold to red, and then blends with a little dark color to become an intoxicating wine red.

The comfortable warm water washes away the fatigue of the day, and the quiet environment creates an excellent sleeping environment.

Yan Chujing worked all day long throughout the year and hardly ever took a break. Now that he relaxed, the fatigue in his body gradually surged, causing a sense of sleepiness in his mind.

Naturally, he couldn't sleep in the hot spring, but he could close his eyes and rest his mind.

As soon as he casually leaned against the pool, he propped his forehead with one hand and fell into a doze.

For a long time, all he could hear was the rustling of the wind caressing the grass and trees.Until he was about to completely relax in the comfort here, suddenly, a different voice fell into his ears.

"Huh?" Yan Chujing immediately became alert and listened attentively.

He didn't open his eyes to look around at the first time, because he didn't want to scare the snake, and the second was to keep the darkness in front of him, so that his hearing would become more sensitive.He is using this method to carefully identify the extra voice.

Soon, his concentrated discernment had the result.

The sound came not from the entrance path, but from the grass right behind.Hearing the sound of footsteps, the person who came should be a person, and a person with some kung fu.

Is it an assassin?
Yan Chujing frowned slightly.

But in just a moment, this conjecture was denied by Yan Chujing.

He didn't come to Chengyuan Temple on a whim, but it was arranged in advance. Before he left, there were silver armored guards who came to search and set up defenses in advance.After coming here, there is not a single pilgrim received here.

Furthermore, Li Fusheng led people to guard outside the Houshan Hot Spring. The surrounding area of ​​the hot spring pool was full of guards, not even a mosquito could fly in. How could there be assassins?
But if it wasn't an assassin...could it be Chi Xinian?
(End of this chapter)