Wen Zhili obviously didn't expect He Luo to say such a thing, so he looked at her carefully for a while. Reached out and touched her forehead and said, "Are you drunk and confused?" ”

He Luo finally mustered up the courage, but it made him think that he was abnormal, and he felt unhappy when he thought about it. So he immediately got out of bed and went to lie down. She turned her back to Wen Zhili and tried to force herself to fall asleep, but she couldn't sleep.

After a while, the other side of the bed sank in. He Luo entered a warm embrace, Wen Zhili rested his head on the top of He Luo's head, and sighed softly: "Do you know what you are doing here?" ”

He Luo rolled his eyes and whispered: "The old lady said that I am a vixen, so I am tempting you!" ”

Wen Zhili felt angry and funny after listening to her, and a gentle voice came from above her head: "Don't take it as an example." ”

"That's what you said last time in the carriage, so I don't believe it." He Luo's voice was soft.

Wen Zhili hugged her tighter, and Wen Sheng asked, "Do you really want to make a promise?" ”

He Luo was a little stunned by his question, and after knowing what Wen Zhili was asking, she turned to look at him with a bright eye. It seemed that after thinking for a while, she said, "I don't want to be a concubine." ”

"I know." After Wen Zhili finished speaking, he held her in his arms again.

When He Luo heard him say this, he felt as if he had said too much. She explained softly, "Master, you can't divorce my wife because of me. Actually, I don't have to promise a thousand taels of silver, maybe I'll be able to pay you back when I get rich. ”

"I wish you hadn't been rich in your life." Wen Zhili's voice was also very soft.

He Luo pouted and said, "Master, how can you say such a thing." If I don't get rich, how can I support myself if you don't want me one day? ”

"Why would I not want you?" Wen Zhili asked with a little interest.

"Maybe you will meet a more obedient, smarter, gentler, and more capable maid than me in the future. I won't need it then. He Luo's voice was a little lonely.

"It won't be." Wen Zhili's voice was very soft, and he didn't know whether to say it to He Luo or to himself.

He Luo stretched out his hand and put his arm around his neck, buried his face in his neck and said, "Master, as long as you still need He Luo, I will not leave you." ”

Wen Zhili hugged her hand and tightened it again, and said softly: "Even if I don't need you anymore, I won't want you, and it's not that I can't afford to raise it." ”

"Then you can't support me for the rest of my life." He Luo said half-jokingly.

"How do you know I can't?" Wen Zhili's tone made it impossible to guess whether he was serious or joking.

He Luo gently rubbed his neck and said, "Master, don't be so nice to me. ”

The two didn't speak again for a long time, He Luo was already asleep, and Wen Zhili stared at the front without knowing what he was thinking. He suddenly smiled softly at He Luo, who was asleep, and said, "You wait for me again." ”

Early the next morning, Heluo woke up to find that he had a terrible headache. She sat up from the bed and found no one around. When she wondered if everything last night was a dream, she found Wen Zhili sitting at the table in full dress.

He Luo got out of bed and walked in front of him, he seemed to be a little absorbed in what he was thinking. He Luo stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, Wen Zhili saw that she had woken up, and smiled softly at her: "Let's go, it's time to go back." ”

He Luo nodded, she tidied up her clothes, and sat down in front of the mirror to comb her hair. When her hand was about to touch the comb, a hand reached over and picked it up before her.

Wen Zhili untied her hairband, and the green hair was scattered. He Luo saw Wen Zhili standing behind her in the mirror, with doubts in his eyes. Wen Zhili just smiled mildly and brushed her hair one at a time.

Time seems to pass very slowly at this moment, in fact, He Luo hopes that it can pass more slowly. But no matter how slow one thing is, there is an end, and when Wen Zhili finally put on a begonia jasper hairpin for her, He Luo knew that it was time to wake up from the dream.

"Let's go." Wen Zhili took a deep look at He Luo in his glasses, sighed and said.

After saying that, he pushed open the door and walked out, and He Luo hurriedly followed. The moment she closed the door, there was a trace of reluctance in her heart, and the opportunity to get along with Wen Zhili like this may only be this time in her life.

On the way back, He Luo followed Wen Zhili, she didn't know what to say. To be honest, there is a slight awkwardness in the atmosphere now.

He Luo actually wanted to ask him if he had done what he said last night, but he felt that he had no position to ask. After hesitating for a long time, she asked, "Master, don't we have to worry about the second master?" ”

Wen Zhili heard her ask, and Wen Sheng replied, "No, he will come back himself." ”

Hearing Wen Zhili's answer, He Luo was silent again. She was very conflicted in her heart, hoping to return to the mansion as soon as possible to end this awkward atmosphere, but she didn't want to go back so soon.

"Do you have something to say to me?" Wen Zhili saw He Luo's hesitation and took the initiative to ask.

He Luo didn't expect him to take the initiative to ask, hesitated for a long time, took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to say, "Master, I want to ask you, is what you said last night serious?" ”

Wen Zhili hooked his lips and smiled: "What did I say last night?" ”

"It's just... It's just..."He Luo didn't know how to speak, and patted his forehead a little irritably, "Master, you won't want me if you say it yourself, you can't play tricks." ”

He Luo's voice became softer and softer, and she was actually very unsure in her heart whether Wen Zhili was serious or not.

Wen Zhili stopped, turned to look at her for a while, and said, "It seems that there is such a thing." ”

"Is what you're saying true?" He Luo nervously tugged at the corner of his clothes with his hand.

"How could I have lied to you?" After Wen Zhili said this, he turned around and left, and a glimmer of brilliance bloomed in He Luo's eyes, and he stepped forward and subconsciously pulled his sleeve.

Wen Zhili looked at He Luo's hand holding his sleeve, and He Luo hurriedly let go. Who knew that at this time, Wen Zhili actually took her hand and said, "I didn't know that you were so bold, you don't have to pull your sleeves in the future." ”