After the communication just now, He Luo and Qin Qingmu sat together after getting into the carriage. Wen Zhichu was curious about He Luo's sudden change, but He Luo ignored his questioning.

Wen Zhichu can only say that she has no conscience, and turning her face is faster than turning a book. He Luo didn't care, he talked and laughed with Qin Qingmu all the way.

It is getting closer and closer to the capital, and the surrounding scene is becoming more and more prosperous. While passing through a small town, Wen Zhili offered to stop and rest for the night. Wen Zhichu didn't want to take the car for a long time, so he raised his hands in approval. Qin Qingmu's face was not good-looking because of the long time she had been in a hurry, and Wen Zhili's proposal was undoubtedly timely for her.

He Luo didn't care, she just did what Wen Zhili said. It was more embarrassing when I stayed in the hotel, and the store said that there were only three empty rooms. Others can still squeeze in the backyard room, but it is always inconvenient for a woman in Heluo to be with a group of big men. The remaining three are all masters, and it is impossible for them to squeeze into one room with others.

Because Qin Qingmu's face was so bad, she had already gone to rest. Now there are only two rooms left, and the atmosphere is a bit awkward.

Seeing that everyone was so entangled, He Luo said with a smile: "I'll go to the carriage general for one night, you don't care about me." ”

It was getting late, and everyone was tired. Hearing He Luo say this, although everyone felt a little distressed, Wen Zhili didn't speak, and others couldn't say anything.

Wen Zhi didn't open his mouth when he saw Wen Zhili for the first time, so he took the initiative to say: "How can you let a little girl sleep in the carriage, I'll go." ”

He Luo stopped him and said, "Second master, don't." You are the master, I am the maid. How can there be a maid's room, the master sleeps in a carriage! ”

"What a lot of things! I'll let you go to sleep in the house, and I'll go to sleep in the house. Wen Zhichu frowned and looked at her.

He Luo shook his head and said, "Second Master, you are so unhappy that He Luo can't go away. You let me sleep in the room, I don't feel well, I can't sleep all night. When the time comes, I don't have energy the next day, isn't it the same as not sleeping! ”

Wen Zhichu saw the persistence in He Luo's eyes, sighed and said, "Whatever you want!" Then he went upstairs to one of the vacant rooms.

Seeing Wen Zhichu leaving, Wen Zhili glanced around and said, "What are you still doing here?" Don't want to sleep? ”

The people around hurriedly dispersed, and the shopkeeper led them to the backyard. He Luo was also about to leave, Wen Zhili wanted to say something, but in the end there was only one sentence: "It's cold at night, cover the blanket." ”

After speaking, Wen Zhili turned around and went upstairs. He Luo watched him leave, laughed at himself and said, "It's really not a big chance to win." Then he went to the place where the carriage was placed.

He Luo climbed into the carriage and lay down where Wen Zhili was sitting, which was the most comfortable place to sleep in the carriage. She took a blanket next to her and covered her body, still feeling a little cold.

In the end, these two days were too hard, and she fell asleep in a daze. She was frozen awake in the middle of the night, which reminded her of the time when she was poisoned, and she often woke up in the middle of the night when she was poisoned.

He Luo trembled all over, and his brows were furrowed. But at this moment, she felt the feeling of something covering her body, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

"It's so cold at night, how can such a blanket be enough?" The voice was both gentle and helpless.

He Luo touched the thing covered by his body, it seemed to be a thick cloak, and the fur on the side was very comfortable to touch. She felt a little warmer, and sleepiness came back at her.

Seeing He Luo close his eyes, Wen Zhili breathed a sigh of relief. When he was about to leave, he found that his sleeve was pulled by He Luo. He was about to pull it out, but He Luo pulled it tightly.

In desperation, Wen Zhili sat down beside her and put Heluo's head on his lap. He reached out his other hand and stroked her hair, an imperceptible hint of pampering in his eyes.

As if dreaming of something terrible, He Luo whispered: It's so cold, and his body is trembling slightly. Wen Zhili touched her hand, it was cold.

He pulled his sleeve out of He Luo's hand with a slight force, and then let her lean against him. He Luo seemed to feel the warmth, and the whole person was attached to him.

She buried her face in Wen Zhili's neck and leaned against him. As if smelling a familiar scent, her brow furrowed a little. After a while, she opened her eyes and found herself leaning into someone's arms.

She felt familiar, and when she looked up, she saw Wen Zhili looking at her calmly. He Luo thought he was dreaming, and said with a slight smile: "It's really useless, you have to dream of people when you dream." ”

Wen Zhili knew that she was still confused, and he didn't speak, just looked at her quietly. At this time, a cool breeze blew, and He Luo shivered. Her mind also cleared up a little, and she saw the person in front of her clearly, and there was a moment of blankness in her mind.

"Master?" She sat up straight, tightened her cloak, and looked suspiciously at Wen Zhili in front of her.

"I'm so confused that I don't even know my master?" Wen Zhili's voice was still gentle.

He Luo shook his head, looked at him and asked, "Master, what are you doing in the carriage without sleeping in the middle of the night?" ”

Wen Zhili said calmly, "Come and get something." ”

"What are you doing with your cape?" He Luo looked at him with a frown.

Wen Zhili raised his eyebrows and looked at her and said, "It's cold at night, what's wrong with me bringing a cloak?" Seeing that you were shivering from the cold, I put it on you, and since it's not cold now, I'll give it back to me. ”

He Luo tightened his cloak, looked at him suspiciously, and said, "In the middle of the night, what can you come to get something?" ”

"I'm going to report to you now?" Wen Zhili's tone was cool.

"He Luo doesn't dare." With that, she took off her cloak and prepared to hand it to Wen Zhili. Secretly scolding himself in his heart is useless, he can make himself cowardly with a look and a word.

Wen Zhili took the cloak and prepared to get up. Seeing that He Luo looked a little aggrieved, he sat down again. He Luo didn't understand what he was going to do, so he put his cloak on He Luo. Then he took the person into his arms and whispered, "Sleep, just this once." ”

He Luo pressed his head against his chest, feeling his heartbeat. I felt like my heart was beating faster, and I was about to jump out of my chest. Smelling the refreshing smell of Wen Zhili's body, He Luo gradually fell asleep.

Wen Zhili hugged He Luo, and the scene of He Luo telling him the answer that day came to mind. She guessed absolutely right. Han Yinke gave the begonia jasper hairpin three times, how could he not know.

If the person who wants to marry is not her, why wear the begonia jasper hairpin for her for the third time.

When He Luo handed him the hairpin, he understood. The phrase "Don't let me wear it for you a third time." "It's reminding Heluo, and it's also reminding yourself.

He reminded himself several times that he had to let her put it on herself this time. However, the moment I saw her, I couldn't care about anything. The person he wanted to marry Wen Zhili had always been her.

Holding He Luo's hand tightened, Wen Zhili leaned his head against the wall of the carriage and closed his eyes gently.