Chapter 8 Ah Li, please come back

"Fu Lang, I will cover all your clothes, shoes and socks in the future."

Mo Yu's words were full of joy.

"You are considerate to me, and you are still so beautiful. It's much more neat than the sick seedling surnamed Qin. Fu Yu pretended to be helpless and said:

"But you also know that the reason why I am willing to agree to my master and my wife to marry their sick daughter is because I remember my master's kindness to me. Otherwise, I'd rather pull my sword and kill myself than agree to the family business they arranged for me!" ”

Qin Li, who was standing outside the firewood room, was full of disdain and resentment in his eyes after listening to Fu Yu's words.

Everyone knows who climbed whom. The bastard thing surnamed Fu, you don't want to be cheap and sell well!

Qin Li raised his right foot, but as soon as he touched the wooden door, he immediately put it down again. It's not that I didn't have the courage to kick open the wooden door and rush in to serve those two scumbags.

I only hated that this sick and weak body was not strong, and that I was in ancient times, and I couldn't be the same as I had in the New World, and I didn't have to take into account any cumbersome etiquette.

If she rushes in like this, she will inevitably be framed by someone Fu and Mo Yu, and say some rumors for no reason to affect her reputation.

Although Fu Yu has come to her house, he is still in the same room as Moyu's scumbag. But in these areas, she still has to pay attention to the impact.

Qin Li's resentful gaze stabbed at the wooden door of the firewood room, and he only thought in his heart, how to keep an eye on Moyu while also finding some people from the Fu family who were hiding nearby.

Fu Yu dared to come to her house to find Moyu, someone must be guarding him in secret. Otherwise, no matter how bold Fu Yu is, he has to take care of his reputation.

Qin Li looked around and didn't find any suspicious people coming. As he was looking back at the wooden door, there was a small cracking sound behind him.

She looked back alertly, but saw no one.

The people who dared to come to her house, but didn't dare to let her see their true faces, must be the people of the Fu family who came with Fu Yu's house. A cold light flashed in Qin Li's eyes, he squatted down, picked up a stone, and threw it in the direction where the sound came.

The next moment, a white object flew towards Qin Li, impartial, and smashed at her feet.

The conversation in the firewood room stopped abruptly!

Qin Li gritted his teeth faintly, he just didn't want to be stared at by others, so he picked up stones to deal with others. But she didn't expect that the person who was watching her secretly was not someone brought by Fu someone.

If it weren't for this, people wouldn't have controlled the force so well when they threw objects at her, and it didn't hurt her in the slightest.

It's just that the scumbag in the house is too shrewd, and when he heard a noise outside, he immediately stopped.

Qin Li's eyes were full of doubts, wondering, who is coming? Looking in the direction I had seen before, a tall white figure came into view.

The long figure, revealing the aura of a king dominating the world, was exactly the same as the white figure that appeared in her mind at this moment.

Not far away, the man in white standing with her back was her savior, the third son.

Qin Li looked grateful, picked up the white item that fell at his feet, and carefully opened it to take a look. There was only one stone in it, the one she had thrown at him earlier.

The white silk handkerchief wrapped in stone exudes a faint fragrance.

It was the fragrance of the man in white in her memory.

In this dynasty, many officials and nobles liked to use spices, both men and women.

Qin Li silently put away the stones, and the corners of his lips curled up with an elegant smile. Holding a silk handkerchief, he opened it, used it as a veil, and walked towards the man in white step by step.

He had covered most of his face with a silk handkerchief, approached him, and bowed to him as a sign of thanks, so as not to be rude.

Only two steps away from the man, Qin Li saw the man turn around suddenly, looking at her with a trace of concern in his clear eyes.

Qin Li stood in place, saluted respectfully to the man, lowered his head and untied the silk handkerchief covering his face, and handed it to the man with both hands.

It should not be just a coincidence that I was fortunate to meet my life-saver today. Because she heard Qinghe say that in the past few days, her life-saving benefactor, the two masters and apprentices, have come to the house.

Perhaps her father had helped the men and came to thank him.

Qin Li lowered his head and handed the silk handkerchief, but he didn't wait for the man to take the silk handkerchief, so he inevitably felt embarrassed. But she knew very well in her heart that at this special moment, she couldn't make a sound.

I had to gesture to the man: Please accept your silk handkerchief.

The man's voice whispered in his ear:

"Ah Li, it's windy outside, please come back."

As soon as Qin Li heard the word "Ah Li", he couldn't help but raise his head, and looked at the man in white with stunned eyes. I wanted to ask him: How do you know my name?

The man speaks the official dialect of the imperial city, his skin is as white as snow, and he is extremely beautiful. He was also looking at her, with a slightly warm light in his dark jade-like eyes.

In the memory left to her by the original owner, the face of the savior was so handsome, and the voice was the same as the man's voice, low and magnetic.

It's just that when he asked the original owner what he said in the past, he asked very briefly. Looking at the eyes of the original owner, it is like looking at the eyes of a stranger, and it is not so warm.

These words were spoken to her by the life-saving benefactor, and at this time, she seemed to have taken a reassuring pill and breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Li covered her face with a silk handkerchief and bowed to the man to show her gratitude.

An imperceptible smile crossed the man's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to a man in black not far away.

Qin Li looked back, only to find that the man in black standing near the abandoned firewood house was none other than her father.

As soon as she saw it, she caught a glimpse of her father's reproachful gaze at her. Embarrassed for a moment, he hurriedly bowed to the man, and then hurried back to the bedroom.

As soon as she returned to the room, Qin Li lifted the curtain to see Qinghe, and wanted to tell Qinghe about the life-saving benefactor she had seen.

Qinghe, who was lying on the bed, saw Qin Li and hurriedly told her softly, "Miss, fortunately you are back." Otherwise, if Madame comes to see you again, it will be difficult for me. ”

Qin Li snickered, "I've only been out for a while, so you're afraid of my mother, I'm afraid of becoming like this." If I go out for most of the day, you won't be scared out of my mother? ”

When Qinghe heard this, he hurriedly explained:

"Miss, you don't know, Madame has been to this room four times in less than half an hour since you left the room. Every time she came over, she had to shout 'Li'er'. I kept holding back my squeak, but I was afraid that my wife would open the curtain and look at me, and that she would see me......"

Qinghe said that, got out of bed, exchanged clothes with Qin Li, and then went to pour a cup of tea for Qin Li.

"You've been injured like this, what kind of water are you pouring on?" Qin Li stretched out his hand to take the teacup and said angrily.