If he really marries her, he will only be laughed at by the world.

"Silly girl, I don't care what others think, since you have promised, I will keep my promise to marry you."

The coldness in Nangong's eyes was fleeting.

"......"

Chu Zimo's lips opened slightly, and before she could say anything, she was interrupted by Nangong Hair.

"No matter what happens, I'm here, eat first, and only when you're full will you have the strength to move on to the next thing."

The meals were served one after another, and Chu Zimo only lowered his head to eat, not speaking.

After eating, Nangong took Gu Xin'er to the pond.

"Put the Sword of the Forest on that stone. ”

Chu Zimo put the "Sword of the Forest" on a relatively flat stone by the pond.

"Drop your blood on the sword, and if it confesses you as Lord, it will listen to you, on the contrary, it will not recognize you as its master, and it will be as it is now."

Chu Zimo bit her fingers, staring at the "Sword of the Forest" with her eyes, she was really afraid that the "Sword of the Forest" would not recognize her as the master.

Chu Zimo subconsciously swallowed his saliva and dripped blood towards the "Sword of the Forest".

The red blood beads slowly fell on the wooden hilt and disappeared in an instant.

Chu Zimo stared at a pair of beautiful water eyes, looking at the "Sword of the Forest".

At this moment, Chu Zimo could hear his heartbeat, once, again, again.

After a while, the "Sword of the Forest" did not react, and Chu Zimo felt a wave of loss in his heart.

Why? Why?

has zero talent, and even this casual "Sword of the Forest" doesn't recognize her as the master, is she really a waste?

Just when Chu Zimo was thinking nonsense, her hand was held by a pair of big hands, and Chu Zimo raised his eyes to look at Nangong Beard.

The corners of his mouth were hooked with a beautiful arc, and his eyes looked at her gently.

The temperature of Nangong Fu's palm spread through her fingertips throughout Chu Zimo's body, warming her cold heart inch by inch.

Nangong Fu, who was holding Chu Zimo's hand, frowned slightly the moment she held Chu Zimo's hand, her hand was so cold and so small.

"With me here, I won't let anyone hurt you."

The moment Nangong Yan's voice fell, tears poured out from Chu Zimo's eyes like a flood that burst the embankment.

At this moment, she obviously didn't want Nangong Fu to see her so fragile side, but her tears were not controlled by her at all.

Nangong Fu took her into his arms and gently stroked her back with his big hand.

"Silly girl, cry if you want to!"

"I ...... I ......"

Chu Zimo was motivated to restrain her tears, the more she didn't want to cry, the more fierce the tears flowed.

Looking at the little person in her arms, looking at her little shoulders shaking and shaking, Nangong's eyes were as black as ink, and they were dyed with a cold air.

Although he didn't know what kind of life she was going to live after that talent test, he knew that she must have had a very hard life.

At this moment, the "Sword of the Forest" placed on the stone moved slightly.

As if there was an electrocardiogram, Chu Zimo suddenly raised his head and looked sideways in the direction of the "Sword of the Forest".

"It'...... It...... It moved, I could feel it, it moved a little bit just now. ”

Chu Zimo left Nangong Fu's embrace and ran towards the "Sword of the Forest".

Her sudden departure, the warmth in her arms suddenly disappeared, making Nangong Fu a little uncomfortable for a while.

Chu Zimo, who walked to the "Sword of the Forest", looked at it and saw that it was as motionless as before, Chu Zimo was a little suspicious that it was just her illusion just now.

"Mo'er, you close your eyes first."

Chu Zimo didn't know why Nangong Fu asked her to close her eyes, but she still closed her eyes very obediently.

"You slowly feel the things around you, you feel the qi flowing in your body."

Chu Zimo closed his eyes and felt the things around him first.

She could feel the rustle of leaves in the wind, the flapping of wings of birds, the subtle sound of leaves falling on the lake, and the scenery around her in her mind.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Zimo felt the qi in her body, and she could feel a very faint qi in her body, swimming around her body.

"After you feel the qi in your body, concentrate all this qi in the dantian, and after concentrating it in the dantian, release this qi towards the "sword of the forest", and imagine in your mind that it will listen to you float. ”

Nangong Fu's voice came into Chu Zimo's ears.

Chu Zimo did as Nangong Fu said, concentrated the qi that was scurrying around in his body to the dantian, released it towards the "Sword of the Forest" at one time, and imagined it floating in his mind.

"...... Start"

Chu Zimo looked at the "Sword of the Forest" intently, and imagined the picture of the "Sword of the Forest" in his mind.

Nangong Fu on the side also looked intently at the "Sword of the Forest" that was placed on the stone without any reaction.

Chu Zimo's spirit was highly concentrated, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

Chu Zimo told herself that she couldn't give up, what she felt just now was indeed that the "Sword of the Forest" moved, and she believed that the "Sword of the Forest" had recognized her as the master.

At this moment, the "Forest Sword" moved again, this time with a much larger amplitude than before, and the entire sword body left the stone.

Chu Zimo couldn't help but be happy, and shouted excitedly at Nangong Beard on the side; "Beard, it's nice that it recognizes me as its master, it's ...... Be...... Too...... Good ......"

Chu Zimo only felt as if the strength of his body had been taken away, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

Nangong was quick and held Chu Zimo in his arms.

"Girl, have a good rest!"

The man leaned against the edge of the bed, his eyes closed, his long curled eyelashes like butterfly wings, and his skin as white as jade.

When Chu Zimo woke up, he saw such a picturesque Nangong beard, and Chu Zimo couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

Her slender fingers, as long as jade, slowly stretched out to Nangong Yan's cheeks.

When his fingers touched his fair and soft skin, Chu Zimo felt an electric current flow through his fingers all over his body, and a crispy and numb feeling swept through his body.

She immediately withdrew her hand.

In this way, Chu Zimo looked at Nangong Beard who was asleep, until Nangong Beard's curly and long eyelashes trembled, Chu Zimo immediately closed his eyes and pretended not to wake up.

Nangong Fu, who woke up, looked sideways at Chu Zimo, and seeing that she hadn't woken up yet, Nangong Fu put Chu Zimo's hand outside the quilt into the quilt and covered her with the quilt.

Such a gentle Nangong beard made Chu Zimo's heart warm, she pretended to have just woken up, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Did I just quarrel with you?"

Maybe it's because he just woke up, Nangong Fu's voice is a little lazy, his eyes are very gentle, and he doesn't have his usual coldness.

"No, how could I fall asleep?"

"It took a lot of stamina to control the Sword of the Forest for the first time. ”

"Does the Sword of the Forest really approve of me as a master?"

She couldn't believe it.

Nangong rubbed Chu Zimo's little head with his big hand.

"It has already recognized you as its master, and if you want to control it freely, it will take a while to achieve the unity of the sword and the man, and the sword spirit of this sword will appear, and it will not consume so much of your physical strength at that time."

"Hmm."

Chu Zimo got up and was about to get out of bed, his feet stepped on the ground, ready to get up, but before he got up, his eyes were dark, and the whole person fell backwards.

She didn't collapse on the bed, but fell into a strong embrace, the tip of her nose surrounding the man's peculiar scent.

Chu Zimo's little face couldn't help but turn red.

"You have a lot of physical exertion today, and your physical strength has not recovered yet, don't rush to get out of bed."

Nangong looked at the little man in his arms, his face was flushed, and the curvature of his lips couldn't help but deepen.

"I ...... I'm fine, it's not early...... I...... It's time for me to go home......"

As he spoke, Chu Zimo struggled to get up, but he couldn't exert any strength at all.

"I've asked Leng Feng to report to your house, saying that you will go back after dinner at my place, you can rest first, I will tell the kitchen to make you something to eat, and I will personally send you back after eating."

"Hmm."

Chu Zimo nodded obediently.

Lying back on the bed, Nangong Fu instructed Leng Feng to let the kitchen make something delicious, and while waiting for the food to be served, Nangong Fu casually took the books on the bookshelf and looked at them.

Maybe it was because he was too tired, Chu Zimo fell asleep again unconsciously.

When he woke up this time, it was already dark, and Chu Zimo sat up and looked at Nangong Beard.

Nangong Fei looked at the book in his hand very intently, and Chu Zimo glanced at the book in Nangong Yan's hand.

The book Nangong Fu was reading was the book she was fascinated by during the day.

She didn't bother him silently.

Chu Zimo got up, got out of bed, put on his shoes, Chu Zimo walked towards Nangong Fu with a light step, and before he walked to him, Nangong Fu raised his head and his eyes fell on Chu Zimo.

"You're awake."

Chu Zimo was stunned.

"Well, this book is really good."

"You can just take it and see it if you like."

Nangong closed the book in his hand; "Eat something first, after eating, you can see that there is still a book you like, and take it back to read."

Chu Zimo usually likes to read when he has nothing to do, but since the age of five, his mother's health has become worse and worse, and finally because of the recurrence of the old traces, she passed away when she was seven years old.

Since her mother passed away, her father has treated her as usual.

But Chu Fan was away all the year round, and he rarely asked about the backyard, so her sisters bullied her unscrupulously.

As long as she has anything, they will scavenge it, even books, tea sets, and snacks.

"Really? If I like it, can I take it back and watch it? Chu Zimo's eyes lit up.

"Tomorrow, I will let Leng Feng send each of the books in my library to the General's Mansion."

Chu Zimole blossomed.

In a good mood, Chu Zimo ate three bowls of rice in a row.

After dinner, Nangong Fu personally sent Chu Zimo home.

The two carriages stopped at the gate of the Chu Mansion one after the other.

At the gate of Chu Mansion, Steward Xu had been waiting at the door for a long time, and when he saw Nangong getting out of the carriage, Steward Xu immediately greeted him.

Chu Zimo walked to Nangong Fu's side; "Thank you so much today, I'll go back first."

Nangong Fu nodded, and watched her enter the mansion, until her figure disappeared, Nangong Fu turned around and got into the carriage.

When Su Wan woke up, her head was a little groggy, her whole body was weak, and her waist was very sore.