Wuzhou Line Chapter 22
Wen Zhili was a little caught off guard by her sudden coquettishness, he was stunned for a moment before he reached out and touched her head, and said softly: "Does Ye Hanshuang make things difficult for you?" ”
He Luo shook his head, buried his face in his chest, and just didn't speak.
Wen Zhili said with a smile: "Why did you become so coquettish? ”
"I'm uncomfortable......" He Luo's voice was soft.
Wen Zhili frowned and looked at her and asked, "But you're still uncomfortable?" ”
After speaking, he put his hand on her waist and rubbed it gently, and whispered in her ear, "I'll light it next time." ”
When He Luo heard him say this, his face turned red all of a sudden. Hurriedly broke free from his arms, glared at him shyly, and said, "There is no next time, and I am not uncomfortable there." ”
Wen Zhili looked at her shy, and her mood was much better, and she said softly: "Just came from the second master?" ”
"Master, do you know how to count?" He Luo looked at him with some admiration.
Wen Zhili smiled slightly: "It's not that I don't know." There are two things in total today, one is that Ye Hanshuang is looking for you, and the other is that the holy decree of marriage has come down. If you weren't uncomfortable because of Ye Hanshuang's matter, it would be Xiao Chu's business. ”
"Master, can you not be so smart." He Luo sighed.
Wen Zhili just wanted to touch her face, but saw clear five finger prints. Hooking her chin, Wen Zhili's brows were furrowed, and her tone was very serious: "She hit you?" ”
He Luo smiled and said, "Master, I'm fine." Ye Zhishu's rejection, although it is not entirely my responsibility, has something to do with me after all, and I deserve this slap. ”
Wen Zhili sighed and said, "I didn't know that you had such a good temper. ”
"It's not that it's good-tempered, it's a matter of facts. If Master Jane doesn't like me, I'll pay back this slap. But Master Jane does have a good impression of me, and this slap is what I deserve. But I also gave Master Jane a slap, which can be regarded as angry. Speaking of this, He Luo smiled a little mischievously.
"You are bold enough to dare to beat the emperor's relatives." Wen Zhili said half-jokingly.
"Not only did I beat it, but I also refused it to my face." He Luo looked at Wen Zhili with a grin.
"It's so straightforward, and I'm not afraid of breaking other people's hearts." After Wen Zhili finished speaking, he tapped her forehead dotingly.
He Luo walked over and hugged his waist and said, "I don't like Master Jane again, don't you refuse to hang him?" Besides, I don't care if others are sad or not, I just want you to be happy. ”
Wen Zhili had a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was gentle: "I'm very happy now." ”
He Luo heard him say that he was happy, and he felt that his mood was much better. She let go of Wen Zhili and asked seriously, "Master, why are you here alone?" ”
"I wasn't in a good mood just now, so I thought it would be more comfortable to come here." Wen Zhili's voice was gentle.
"Are you feeling better now?" He Luo looked at him carefully, "Just now I saw that you kept staring at the portrait, as if you wanted to hide yourself alone. ”
"Didn't I say it all? Now I'm happy. Are you not confident in yourself? Wen Zhili looked at her with a smile.
He Luo put his hands behind his back, and said with a little smugness on his face: "I know that I have great powers, and the master will be happy when he sees me." ”
"You think too much of yourself." Wen Zhili was still smiling.
"I don't care, anyway, I made my master happy. I have to ask him for a reward. He Luo said and looked at Wen Zhili with a grin.
Wen Zhili raised his eyebrows and said, "Say, how much silver do you want?" ”
"I don't want silver!" He Luo smiled mysteriously, and then looked at the portrait, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "Master, you can paint a portrait for me!" ”
Wen Zhili also looked at the portrait, and then smiled: "I don't want to paint now." ”
"I can wait." He Luo hurriedly responded.
"Then you have to wait." Wen Zhili's voice was smiling.
"Wait as long as you want." There was stubbornness in Heluo's eyes.
"What if you can't wait?" Wen Zhili looked at her seriously.
When He Luo heard him say this, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I will wait." It's better than waiting for you to like me, so I'll wait. ”
"How stubborn you are." Wen Zhili sighed.
"There's no turning back." He Luo said and took Wen Zhili's hand and put it on his chest, "I have already given you this heart." You just don't want it, and you can't spoil it. ”
Wen Zhili felt He Luo's firmness, sighed and said, "Do you think I still have a way back?" ”
He Luo stretched out his hand to put his arms around his neck and said in his ear: "I can now understand why Sister Neon wants to go to hell with Liu Moxing, and I also understand why Mrs. Jin went with the Jiedu envoy. I also want to drag you to hell, even if you don't love me, I want to go down with you. ”
Wen Zhili gently hugged her and said, "Let's go, I've been here for a long time." ”
He Luo reluctantly let go of him and stood to the side. After seeing him leave, he took the door and left with him. The two of them walked on the corridor in the middle of the house, looking at the servants coming and going, all of them in a hurry.
He Luo suddenly felt a little lost, and asked, "Master, were you so grand when you got married?" ”
Wen Zhili heard her loss, and said softly: "It's not so grand. After all, Xiao Chu was married by the emperor, and he married the daughter of General Chu, so the pomp and circumstance were naturally bigger. ”
"Isn't that master compared to the second master?" He Luo said half-jokingly.
"Marrying someone who doesn't want to marry, what do you want to do with such a big show?" Wen Zhili's voice was calm, and He Luo felt a little more comfortable after hearing it.
He Luo thought of one more thing at this time, and she asked, "Master, when is the second master's wedding?" ”
"November 17, a good day and an auspicious day." Wen Zhili's tone also seemed to have some sarcasm.
He Luo thought of another thing, and she asked seriously: "Master, then when are we going to Wuzhou?" Is it really okay to drag on there for so long? ”
"Unless Wu Qiong doesn't want this life, it won't be a big mess." Wen Zhili's voice was cold.