Yes, Wu Le was right, he had no choice. Whether it's for Wule City or for Ah Zheng, he still has to live well.

He never lived for himself, he could live, one is to make Mrs. Wule City peaceful. The people live happily and peacefully, and secondly, he has a zite in his heart, and she is the most beautiful light in his heart.

Seeing that Ah Zhu was silent, Wu Le stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Mother knows that you are a sensible child." ”

Ah Zhu picked up Ah Zheng and said, "Wule, you will be punished." ”

Wu Le laughed: "My son is gone, what retribution is there that I can't stand anymore?"

Ah Zheng frowned and looked at this beauty who was all over the country and the city, once, he heard her say that he wanted to adopt him, he loved her very much, he really thought she was his own mother, but it was this woman who deceived him and Ah Zheng twice, and killed her and Ah Zheng twice.

Before this, to be honest, Ah Zhu didn't hate her, just hated it, the kind of hate that wanted to leave her forever, when she was reborn in this life, all the past was recalled, and the hatred immediately grew wildly.

When he came over, Ah Zhu thought that it would be a vicious battle, including before, he thought that it would definitely fight, but he didn't expect that he didn't spend a single soldier.

There are no two soldiers fighting, there are no casualties, this is a good thing, and also, Ah Zhu can't wait to kill Wu Le, but he doesn't want Wu Le to die in his own hands, after all, Wu Le is still his nominal mother, and he doesn't want to bear the notoriety of killing his mother.

Ah Zhu walked out with Ah Zheng in his arms, ignoring Wu Le, who was touching the guqin, and did not pay attention to Wu Le's crying and laughing expression and eyes full of hatred and resentment. Actually, there is no need to see it, Ah Zhu knows that Wu Le will not give up, she will use a thousand times more ruthless moves than before to deal with him and Ah Zheng, and he can't help but bear it.

Half a month later......

Ah Zheng has miraculously recovered, and can do anything except not be able to run and jump casually.

Ah Zheng has been the most meticulous care of Ah Zhu for half a month, sometimes unconscious, sometimes sober, sometimes painfully unbearable, the whole body is soaked in sweat, Ah Zhu does not like to say long sentences of more than ten words, when she takes a bath and washes her face, she will tell her stories while washing, not funny, not moved, no logic, no ups and downs, he will say whatever he thinks, but his voice is as beautiful as a clear spring, Ah Zheng likes to listen, every time he listens, he has to be intoxicated. When she couldn't sleep in pain, she arched into his arms, wrapped around him, let him talk, say anything, even if it was only a perfunctory "um", as long as she could feel him and know that he was by her side, she would be satisfied, and she would not be afraid of anything.

"Little Flower Fairy, Little Grass Fairy, go back and practice a few more times, tomorrow my sister will check if you know, don't be lazy~"

Ah Zheng went back to the work of the first life. That's good, she thought. Even if, she knows, she won't be so happy every day, her comfortable days, sooner or later one day will come to an end. However, looking at the innocent and cute appearance of the little flower fairies and grass fairies, she forgot all her troubles and sorrows.

What's more, when he returns to the Qingzhu Palace, there is still a beautiful man waiting for him.

*

Ah Zhu scooped out the vegetarian dumplings and put them on two turquoise translucent plates, and placed them on a tray with a bowl of dipping sauce.

As soon as he put it on the table, Ah Zheng came back, fluttering like a little butterfly, hugging Ah Zhu's neck and taking a bite, and then looked at the two plates of dumplings and asked him, "What filling?"

"Vegetarian is what you love to eat. Ah Zhu said as he pulled out the chair and asked Ah Zheng to sit down, moved the dumplings and dipping sauce in front of her, and then sat down.

Ah Zheng picked up a dumpling, blow, dip, dip the juice and fragrant, she ate to her heart's content, ate a piece, and soon there was no more, a look at Ah Zhu's plate, there was another one, Ah Zhu picked it up, she looked at it with her eyes, Ah Zhu really did not disappoint her, put it on her plate, Ah Zheng rubbed her stomach after eating, and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, Ah Zhu instructed the subordinates to take it down, picked up Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng said shyly: "I ...... It's been a long time since we've played an ensemble together. ”

Ah Zhu said "oh": "It's been a long time, why are you embarrassed?"

"I didn't. He guessed it, so she didn't admit it!

Ah Zhu carried her into the back room, put her down, and said, "I haven't heard you sing for a long time." ”

Ah Zheng wrapped himself tightly with the quilt, like a chrysalis that broke out of the cocoon, only revealing a small brain melon, and said, "My whole body hurts." ”

"What does it hurt?" Ah Zhu really believed it when he heard her say this, and his face was worried.

Ah Zheng cried with a flat mouth: "It hurts everywhere." ”

Ah Zhu sighed lightly, put his robe aside, and said, "Move in." ”

As soon as Ah Zheng rolled, the quilt was loosened, Ah Zhu also lifted the quilt and lay in, Ah Zheng moved in again, and her body was almost against the wall, Ah Zhu pulled her over and said, "Beware of the cold." Ah Zheng nodded and said, "Ah Zhu, I just finished eating, should I go out for a walk?" "Oh. Ah Zhu looked at her sideways and said, "Why are you so far away from me?" Ah Zheng came over next to him and said, "How can I be afraid of you!" "Does it still hurt on my body?" "Hmm." She suddenly became aggrieved again, pouting. Ah Zhu closed his eyes, rolled his Adam's apple, and said, "Sleep." ”

After a while, Ah Zheng sighed and said, "I can't sleep." ”

Azhu patted her on the back.

After a while, Ah Zheng said again, "I still can't sleep?"

Azhu touched the back of her head.

After a while, Ah Zheng was about to speak, but the clear bamboo incense concealed the unspoken words without a trace......

......

Ah Zheng stretched his brows, the whole person snuggled in Ah Zhu's arms, thinking about a little good cat hanging on the owner's body, or a little good cat with the fragrance of osmanthus, A Zhu felt that at this moment, he was really the happiest man in the world, he didn't even want to dawn, he didn't want to work, he just wanted to kiss her like this, hug her, and when he opened his eyes, she was in front of him, and his heart was comfortable.

However, the nightclub is blown away by the early morning wind.

Azhu still has to work.

Before he got up, he gave Ah Zheng a sweet and long bamboo fragrance as usual, and Ah Zheng moved his eyelids, revealing a small pear vortex, and fell asleep again.

Ah Zhu walked out of the Qingzhu Palace, Wu Le came towards her with the guqin, and Ah Zhu looked at her vigilantly.

Shi Mosheng's clothes became a guqin, which also gave Wu Le a lot of psychological comfort, she has been holding the guqin for half a month, eating and sleeping, hugging her, talking to the guqin, crying and laughing, and losing her temper, of course, she squatted in the room by herself, quietly, and when she went out, she was not angry and self-righteous.

Wu Le sniffed it, frowned and said: "You are the city lord, you smell of oil smoke every day, it's too unusual, let them cook." ”

"Ah Zheng only loves to eat the food I cook. Azhu said coldly.

Wu Le sighed helplessly: "Son, can you call me a mother again?"

Ah Zhu frowned, was silent, and said after a while: "Are you? I wished you were, but you weren't. ”

"Ah Zhu, your mistake is that you are too smart, you shouldn't guess my mind so well, the adopted son I want must obey me, it doesn't matter if I am clumsy and stupid, as long as I am willing to do things for me and be at my mercy, he should not have love, let alone fall in love with the adopted daughter of my enemy. ”

"So, you're going to torture me?"

"Yes. I hate that you're good, and I hate that you're living so well. Because, I think, you will be better than my own son, which makes me unhappy and unbalanced. However, Wule City can't do without you, and I can't abandon you. When I see you, I think of Arlo, when I call you by this name, I think of the scene of Arlo's ashes, I don't want to see you, and I have to leave you behind, I can only beat you, listen to you beg for mercy, listen to you give in, you don't know, you struggle and cry, how happy my heart is! I can't help but be happy when I see your wounds. ”

"Have you ever treated me as your son, a beginning, an instant. ”

"Nope. Wu Le replied without hesitation, "I have only one son, no one can replace you, what are you! After so many years, you are still so self-indulgent, don't look at yourself in the mirror, you are just a bamboo essence, if I don't adopt you, what are you? You are nothing!"

Azhu looked at her expressionlessly.

He didn't know why he asked, he knew he shouldn't ask, all he got was ridicule, he shouldn't have hoped for motherly love in her.

"You know, I'd rather be nothing than be by your side, and that's the one I regret most. ”

"You are still too naïve, from the beginning, I didn't say that it would be good to you, I just told you that I want to adopt you and be my son, as for how to treat you, of course I have the final say. ”

There is nothing to say about such an iron-hearted woman, not to mention, Ah Zheng judged that she would not live long.

Ah Zhu closed his eyes and opened them: "Ah Zheng is waiting for breakfast." ”

Wu Le stepped aside and watched the tall and handsome Ah Zhu walk past him, this child who grew up beside him, and now, he is an enemy who is not the same as herself, she actually sensed a burst of fear, and a cool breeze broke out of her back.

Back in Wule Palace, she hugged the guqin in her arms tightly and smiled: "It's better to kiss your son, Ah Luo, are you cold?" It's snowing in the past two days, and my mother will put on another dress for you, and my mother knows that you like orange clothes." She opened a box full of orange clothes, and she said, "Look, this is all made for you by my mother, but you are disobedient, and you haven't had time to wear it," she picked up one, and asked, "How about this one?" Okay, son, don't be angry, you choose. Wu Le was like holding a child of a few years old, carefully asking for his opinion, "This is it." Mother put it on for you. ”