The wood carved windows are exquisite, the lines are delicate, and the large lilies carved on them seem to be elegant and lifelike in the hollow valley.

With this delicate energy, the sunlight is also a fine strand of silk seeping in, reflecting the strange light on the ground, like a dream blurred illusion.

Yurong subconsciously frowned as soon as she opened her eyes, the aroma of the room was too strong, and the aroma of jasmine mixed with an unknown spice made her feel a little shaky.

Spice notes? Thinking about it like this, and sniffing it carefully, she recognized that it was a misty incense, and the smell of this misty fragrance was extremely familiar, and she must have smelled it somewhere!

Yurong's delicate eyebrows wrinkled more and more tightly, wanting to think about the source of this spice, and then she wanted to think deeply, but her head hurt, she rubbed her forehead weakly, and sat up on the bed.

She subconsciously teased the internal force and wanted to hold her breath to resist the incense, but found that the internal force had been sealed, so she sighed helplessly and touched her waist, and the purse was gone.

She sat up against a pillow and caught a glimpse of a figure flickering in the window, but there was silence all around.

The door was pushed open with a "squeak".

Lu Qi was not too surprised to see that she woke up, and said softly: "The girl is awake?" ”

Yurong's apricot eyes were watery, and a goose egg face showed an innocent and ignorant expression like a child: "Is my sister talking about me?" ”

Lu Qi couldn't hide her surprise, and opened her mouth to say, "Girl..."

"I also bothered my sister to tell me, who am I, and where is this? How did I get here? Yurong licked her chapped lips and took the tea that Lu Qi poured for her. He took a shallow sip in both hands.

"Slave maid Luqi, girl, this sister slave maid can't afford it. The girl waited a little longer, and the slave and maid came as soon as she went. ”

Yurong blinked. With a flat mouth, he grabbed the long sleeves of the green smoke Luo Shui skirt: "No, sister... Luqi, I'm afraid. ”

"With me here, what is Rong'er afraid of?"

The man's voice was extremely magnetic, like the sound of a piano, dancing slowly on the shredded light. Ding Dong plays a pool of water gently rippling, making people feel enchanting and warm unconsciously.

Yurong raised his head in the voice, and came to give birth to a pair of extremely charming Danfeng eyes. The lips are slightly curled, and the complexion is like jade, but there is a fierce air in it, that kind of hard taste. Even if this man is dressed in red, he can't hide it.

"Master." Lu Qi saluted, got up and said, "Miss Yurong..."

Tu Weiguo opened his mouth and interrupted her: "I know everything, you go down first." ”

Lu Qi retreated.

Tu Weiguo took off the red brocade robe and sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at Yurong with a smile: "Rong'er still remembers me?" ”

Those watery eyes showed the purity of seeing the bottom at a glance, and she slowly shook her head: "Rong'er is me?" ”

"Heh, it seems that there are some things that Rong'er has forgotten." Tu Weiguo smiled at the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand to stroke her hair.

Yurong subconsciously dodged, hugged the quilt and curled up at the foot of the bed: "Who are you?" She furrowed her eyebrows. His face could not hide the pain, and he pulled his hair with one hand. I was trembling all over.

Tu Weiguo's hand stopped in mid-air and took her into his arms, and whispered in her ear: "I am Rong'er's husband." Rong'er doesn't even remember her husband? ”

Yurong stopped struggling, her slender body stiffened, and then slowly softened her body, and wondered: "Husband? ”

Tu Weiguo smiled slowly and said softly: "Rong'er has a marriage contract with me, do you say that I am your husband?" ”

"Hmm." Yurong answered shallowly, leaning on him tiredly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tu Weiguo was a little surprised by her silence, but he felt very useful for her well-behaved appearance, and took her shoulders with lost eyes, and his eyes were also pensive.

"Goo~"

Yurong covered her stomach in embarrassment, very embarrassed.

"The little girl has slept for so many days, she must be hungry." Tu Weiguo got up, walked to the door and glanced back, facing Shang Yurong's gaze at her, he smiled comfortingly: "I'll go get you food, wait for me here, huh?" ”

"Well," Yurong hesitated, seeing a hint of anticipation in his eyes, and said, "You, come back quickly." ”

"Well, right away." Tu Weiguo should go out.

Yurong sighed in her heart, she saw the disappointment on his face, but the "husband" couldn't be called no matter what, and she herself couldn't say the awkwardness in her heart.

As soon as Tu Weiguo left with his front foot, Lu Qi came in with his back foot, and Lu Qi said respectfully: "Girl, do you want to freshen up?" The master ordered the slave and maid to come in and wait for the girl to freshen up. ”

Yurong diǎndiǎn head: "Well, freshen up." "She can't eat in bed after all.

Lu Qi held a purple light gauze flower skirt in her hand, which was delicate and luxurious, and the embroidery was lifelike.

"Are there any other dresses?" Yurong frowned after taking a look: "This designer doesn't have any aesthetics, right?" "She really wants to complain about this cliché style and color!

"Designer? Aesthetic? Lu Qi was very surprised: "Girl, what is that?" ”

Yurong was slightly stunned: "I don't know... I said it casually... What is it? The brow furrowed deeper and deeper, and finally there was a sharp headache.

Seeing that her forehead was covered with cold sweat, Lu Qi quickly took a handkerchief and wiped it and said with relief: "Girl, don't think about it." Probably not a big deal. ”

Yurong bit her lip, but she didn't say anything.

What's in front of her eyes? High-rise buildings, busy traffic, blackboards full of formulas, scene by scene flashed in my mind.

A white robe faintly emerged from the darkness, only a shadow with her back to her, and she tried to reach out to grasp it, but she watched the white fade.

"Ahh She almost had a splitting headache.

As soon as Tu Weiguo entered the door, he saw her squatting on the ground with her head in her hands, and Lu Qi looked helpless beside her.

Seeing Tu Weiguo coming, Lu Qi quickly took the meal in his hand, Tu Weiguo stepped forward and gently stroked her back, and called, "Rong'er! ”

Yurong suddenly saw that he was worried, and smiled reluctantly: "I'm fine." What about rice? As he spoke, he moved out of his arms without a trace, got up and touched his stomach and said to himself: "It's so fragrant!" ”

"This is your favorite lotus leaf and japonica porridge before, the chef added some dates to it today, it may be a little sweet, but you have always liked these, try it."

Tu Weiguo said, sat down opposite her, and picked up the spoon and handed it to her mouth in a very natural manner.

Yurong tilted her head: "You seem to know me very well." Then he looked faint and tried to take the spoon from his hand.

Tu Weiguo refused, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the light in his phoenix eyes burned: "Naturally." I'm Rong'er's husband, I don't know you who understands you, huh? ”

"Isn't Rong'er hungry? Come on, open your mouth. ”

Yurong laughed at his tone of coaxing the child, and shook his head firmly: "No, I'd better do it myself." You," hesitated for a moment, but still tentatively spoke, "We are not married yet, and you are not my husband, are you?" (To be continued.) )

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