Chapter 19: More Interesting

Those hands were like a clear spring, cold and very comfortable, but if you want to extinguish the heat on your body, this is far from enough! Han Zhilu took the initiative to reach out and put Luo Yucai's palm on his hot cheek and rubbed it heavily.

"Save me, I beg you, please, save me quickly! In the future, I will return to the capital and let my father reward you ...... heavily."

Han Zhilu felt like a fish out of the water, she was the daughter of a big family in the capital, Miss Shangshu, such an unbearable thing was not what she should do as an identity, she couldn't, she disdained. But her soul at the moment was like being forced out of her body by the heat, and she did the last thing she wanted to do in her life.

Hmph! Luo Yucai only felt that Han Zhilu was really crazy, and of course he wouldn't take these words to heart.

No matter how chaste a woman is, she has not been subdued by herself. Luo Yucai just smiled calmly, but those green eyes showed his true inner thoughts at the moment.

"Little girl, you beg me!"

"I beg you, save me, or let me go now, as long as you let me go, I am willing to do whatever you let me do in the future!"

Dizzy, the temperature of her body is getting higher and higher, as if someone has burned a fire, her internal organs are about to be scorched, Han Zhilu almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth, but this does not make her more and more frayed consciousness return to normal. She clenched her hands into fists, the stinging pain from the sharp nails piercing the skin of her palms made her wake up slightly, she endured the abnormality of her body, knelt down in front of the man in front of her in such a low voice posture she had never had in her life, and begged him bitterly, just to let herself go.

"Oh, what can I do!" Luo Yucai looked at the show with a good face, and deliberately showed embarrassment after hearing Han Zhilu's pleading: "I like to challenge the impossible, the more you are dissatisfied, the more I like you." You say, what can I do about this?"

Han Zhilu was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, but what could she do. Where is he now? Why didn't he show up? If she was bullied by Luo Yucai, what face would she have in front of him in the future. Han Zhilu thought about the face that was deeply rooted in her heart, at this moment she let go of her last dignity, her knees clicked, and she knelt down in front of Luo Yucai, kowtowing and begging for mercy while silently reciting the name of that person in her mouth. It seems that the name has a magical power, which makes her not afraid of the person in front of her, and also makes her forget everything in front of her.

Luo Yucai is not a soft-hearted person, and Han Zhilu can't ask for the person she hopes for in her heart, let alone Luo Yucai mercifully let her go.

In this deep and cold night road, the carriage is still moving forward unhurriedly, compared with the cold outside world, and the carriage is a different scene.

Feng Xiaoxiao, who was forced to watch a play, dared to open her eyes slightly, Han Zhilu curled up against the wall of the carriage, her face was pale, her ink hair was messily sprinkled on the ground, her eyes were staring at the roof of the car blankly, and there were residual tears in the corners of her eyes. There was nothing to cover her body, but she didn't feel embarrassed and shy, as if she had been robbed of her soul by life.

She's running away!

A girl like a flower who has been bullied and lost her innocence, some of them are green lanterns and ancient Buddhas, and some of them are unbearable to face the reality and choose to commit suicide, even if they are lucky enough to marry others, how can they resist the gossip of the people around her? Then how can she face the road of life in the future!

I have no time to take care of anything else, and my danger has not yet been lifted. Feng Xiaoxiao hid the pity in her eyes and turned her eyes again, looking at Luo Yucai, compared to Han Zhilu, Luo Yucai's clothes were not taken off, but they were slightly untidy. Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao looking at him, he smiled extremely flatteringly and satisfied, and stretched out his hand to tidy up his messy clothes, but he ignored Han Zhilu completely!

"How's my kung fu?

I have never seen such a shameless man, if it weren't for the cartilage scattering, Feng Xiaoxiao would have wanted to directly kill a scumbag like him, so she snorted coldly in her heart and avoided this topic.

"Childe said that as long as you choose the undrugged wine, you can release it, and now you can cash it out!"

Luo Yucai chuckled, reached out from the wine jug to a glass of wine and tasted it carefully.

"I did say it, but girl, you are also poisoned, aren't you, if Young Master Ben is not mistaken, you should be weak now, otherwise how can a good girl's family stay in the carriage and watch a live spring palace. She's not lucky, but you're not much luckier than hers, and then our game will be even more fun!"

After Luo Yucai finished saying this, he stopped paying attention to Feng Xiaoxiao, and Feng Xiaoxiao was even more annoyed after listening to his words. Since she became Shen Xingchen inexplicably, what happened to her was always unexpected, making her at a loss. But in the face of this kind, she can only resist in her own way. It's because I'm not smart enough, it's because I'm not strong enough, in this kind of living environment, the strong can grasp their own direction, just like Luo Yucai now.

This method does not belong to Shen Xingchen's living environment! Feng Xiaoxiao will definitely not put his hope on Luo Yucai.

Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes closed slightly, stabilizing the uneasy emotions in her heart, Shen Xingchen's body did not have internal strength, and the purpose of digesting cartilage powder with the help of internal strength could not be achieved. Although the body is weak, it is not completely immobile. Feng Xiaoxiao's mouth was strong, and the tingling pain and iron smell from the tip of her tongue made her always keep her mind clear!

The carriage continued to move forward unhurriedly, and soon came to the wide bluestone road. The carriage was steady, the candles on both sides of the street flickered and dimmed, and through the bright yellow curtains of the carriage came in the face, and the laughter of the people became closer and clearer!

The middle-aged coachman flicked the reins back in his hand, let out a long sigh, and the carriage stopped in front of the door of the Lingren Pavilion.

"Childe, the Lingren Pavilion has arrived!"

When the groom spoke, he had already stretched out his hand to open the curtain, Luo Yucai hummed in a low voice, and glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao with a smile: "Come, this son will help you!"

Feng Xiaoxiao wanted to refuse, but her weak body made her unable to be stubborn. Seeing that Feng Xiaoxiao was speechless, Luo Yucai smiled with satisfaction, got up and got out of the car, and with the help of the groom, Feng Xiaoxiao was already standing on the ground. Luo Yucai is relatively tall, because he is unable to stand, Feng Xiaoxiao had to lean his body on Luo Yucai's chest, Luo Yucai looked down at the woman's hair on his chest, stretched out his thick palm and gently rubbed it on Feng Xiaoxiao's willow waist, full of provocative fun.

Feng Xiaoxiao held back the tumbling in her chest and set her eyes on the Lingren Pavilion.

The streets are sparsely populated, and the serious families on both sides have been closed one after another, but this Lingren Pavilion is very lively at the moment, people have not yet entered, silk and bamboo orchestras, people are chaotic, and there are laughter from the building from time to time.

You don't have to look at it to imagine what a beautiful scene it is inside.

The night of the North Hall is like the moon, and the South Mo is like a cloud! Feng Xiaoxiao sighed!

Luo Yucai helped Feng Xiaoxiao and was about to move forward, but was stopped by the startled groom.

"Young, young master, the people in the carriage ......"

Luo Yucai turned his head, and his frowning brows showed his impatience. The groom hunched over, his eyes fixed on his dusty boots, motionless.

"Find a place and throw it away!"

After Luo Yucai's face did not change after he finished the order, he had already turned around and pulled Feng Xiaoxiao into the Lingren Pavilion, and the sincerely frightened groom did not dare to raise his head until Luo Yucai's figure completely disappeared in front of him. Glancing back at the yellow curtain of the carriage, he had seen a lot of such scenes, although he could not bear it, but he was only a groom, and he could only obey the arrangement of his master, and only hoped that God would forgive him! The groom sighed and got into the carriage.