Chapter 47: Nosebleeds

Luo Tianhui's eyes darkened, and he strode towards Zhen Miao with the corners of his mouth pursed.

The momentum of the mountain rain made Zhen Miao involuntarily take a step back.

Luo Tianhuo had already arrived, grabbed her wrist, and said in a low and suppressed voice: "Say, who are you?" ”

That woman is not so ridiculous and ...... Lovely.

Luo Tianhuo swept away the ridiculous feeling that rose in his heart, and star-like eyes stared at Zhen Miao.

Zhen Miaoxin jumped up uncontrollably, but looked at Luo Tianhuo with a foolish look, and asked in surprise: "You don't know who I am?" ”

Luo Tianhui was angry: "Of course I know who you are-"

Zhen Miao had already looked at him with neurotic eyes this time.

Luo Tianhuo's chest was tight.

When he asked what he meant, I am afraid that he is the only one in this world who knows the Tao, but he can't say it clearly.

If it were someone else, it would be fine, but it was this woman, the self-control he had cultivated in his previous life would not work at all, as long as the two intersected, all kinds of negative emotions that drove him to a desperate situation erupted.

It was hatred and unwillingness from the depths of the soul.

"What are you nervous about?" Hearing Zhen Miao's increasingly violent heartbeat, Luo Tianhuo seemed to have touched something.

She is so nervous, did she guess well, Zhen Si in front of her is not the same person as in her previous life?

Zhen Miao's wrist was pinched, she struggled for a while, and asked, "Do you really want to know Lu Dao?" ”

Luo Tianhuo let go of Zhen Miao's wrist and did not answer, but he had an expression that he had to know.

Zhen Miao rubbed her wrist, didn't want to look at this murderous face, and looked into the distance: "When I was young, I was very playful and liked to wander around, and my grandfather liked to raise some fighting animals. Once, passing by the intersection of the garden road, a dog suddenly jumped out. The dog opened its mouth wide and showed its sharp teeth and rushed over, and I was chased all the way, although I was not bitten in the end, but for a long time, as long as I passed by that intersection, my heart involuntarily beat wildly. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Luo Tianhuo and said lightly: "It's the same now." ”

Luo Tianhuo was originally fascinated by what he heard, but it took a while to react, and he said with a pale face: "Are you referring to Sang scolding Huai?" ”

Zhen Miao stroked her forehead and said angrily: "I'm telling the truth, Luo Shizi has to put it on himself, and I can't help it." It's just that I really don't understand what Luo Shizi wants. ”

As he spoke, he brushed back his drooping hair, and there was mockery in his tone that couldn't be hidden: "That sunset water, what Luo Shizi did, Zhen Si didn't dare or forget, and he also understood that he didn't belong to himself and wanted to force it, but he was just self-inflicted and asking for hardship." That being the case, why did Luo Shizi respond to this family affair again? ”

What the original owner has done cannot be erased, she can't pretend to be the character of the original owner to live, and it makes sense that the realization between life and death has led to a change in temperament, right?

Zhen Miao is also very strange, she has changed during this period of time, how did the people who built the Amber Mansion spontaneously find a reason for her, but the prince of Zhenguo, who has a few faces, is holding on to it.

And this person's mentality is extremely distorted, even if the original owner calculates him once, he won't shout and kill every time he sees him, right?

Zhen Miao's impression of Luo Tianhui was even worse.

Luo Tianhuo was slightly stunned, thinking about Zhen Miao's words.

Could it be that she couldn't help but hurt the killer that time, so she figured it out between life and death, so she changed her style?

In his previous life, he remembered clearly that in the first days, Zhen Si really had a heart of admiration for him.

Is it because of the lack of that thought, and the lack of all the things that followed, hasn't she had time to become more and more hateful?

Speaking of which, even in his previous life, he didn't pay attention to what Zhen Miao was like before he got married.

Thinking like this, Luo Tianhui's suspicious thoughts were suppressed, looking at this familiar and mocking face was very unpleasant, and the taunting skills were fully opened at the moment: "Isn't it Jian'an Bo Mansion that is forced to buy and sell?" ”

Zhen Miaoliang glanced at Luo Tianhuo, threw down a sentence and turned to leave.

"If the cow doesn't drink water, who can force it to bow its head?"

Sitting in a small sedan chair, Zhen Miao pressed her stomach.

Hungry.

Luo Tianhuo rode a horse and walked on the side of the sedan chair, and there were people coming and going on the street, and curious eyes fell on him from time to time.

He didn't care about these at all, his eyes fell on the sedan curtain from time to time, and there was always the illusion that Zhen Miao would lift the curtain and continue to quarrel with him.

Why didn't she lift the curtains?

Luo Tianhuo rubbed his chin slightly stubble, and thought secretly.

Under his gaze, the curtain with purple lines on a blue background shook slightly, and two white and tender fingers were placed on it, gently lifting a gap, revealing a side face as delicate as a peach blossom.

At that moment, Luo Tianhuo inexplicably had an urge to rub his hands.

The other wrist stretched out, and there were a few pieces of broken silver on it: "Trouble you, can you buy me two meat buns?" ”

Luo Tianhui, who was full of fighting spirit, was like a leather ball, which was suddenly punctured by a thin needle, and the whole person was almost planted off the horse.

The black horse neighed, Luo Tianhui tightened the reins, and asked angrily, "What?" ”

"Buy me two meat buns!" Zhen Miao gritted her teeth and amplified the volume.

Several young men dressed as scholars of the country passed by the sedan chair, and when they saw that the sedan curtain was half lifted, the beautiful woman suddenly appeared, and they couldn't help but slow down.

Hearing the words floating out, they looked at each other, and one of them burst out laughing, patted a man wearing a light cyan Hangzhou silk jacket and said, "I'm laughing to death, Brother Zhen, I don't know which little lady this is." ”

Hearing the word "Brother Zhen", Zhen Miaomeng put down the curtain fiercely, and secretly hated it in her heart.

She just wanted to eat, but she actually bumped into her brother's classmate and was ridiculed.

Sure enough, when I met the eldest brother and Luo Tianhui, it was no good thing!

Zhen Huan, who was standing on the street, had a face as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Bofu is hungry for her or is it for her, she dares to ask me for meat buns to eat with my fiancΓ© on the street.

Jiang Chen, who was standing next to Zhen Huan, stared at the sedan curtain that was still shaking, and was a little distracted.

Luo Tianhuo also had a black face, nodded at Zhen Huan reluctantly, and scolded the person carrying the sedan chair: "Hurry up." ”

Clamping the horse's belly and rushing out of the sedan first, passing by the steaming steamed bun stall, the ghost made the god stop and buy two meat buns, drove back to the sedan chair, and threw it into the sedan curtain without saying a word.

Zhen Miao was holding her stomach and was hungry.

Because she had been hungry for a few days, her mental hunger was even worse, and her stomach ached.

was sweating, and the steaming bun fell into her arms, Zhen Miao was startled, glared at the swaying sedan curtain, and couldn't wait to eat it.

didn't hear the scream, Luo Tianhuo was inexplicably a little disappointed, the horse's hooves clicked forward, and his thoughts drifted into the distance again.

Suddenly, something rushed straight to the front door, Luo Tianhuo suddenly came back to his senses, and stretched out his fingers like lightning to clamp it.

Unexpectedly, there was another thing next to him, because he had just come back to his senses, Luo Tianhuo didn't have time to move, and the thing smashed straight on the bridge of his nose.

A dull pain came, and two strands of blood meander down and drip onto the broken silver between his fingers, and the other fell to the ground and rolled away.