Thirty-five is here to think
In desperation, Lu Qingyu had to turn around and replant the seedlings pulled by Hongyu, seeing that the troublemaker was still stupid and didn't know why, he couldn't spread his anger, so he had to let him pick up a few trips of water, which was considered to punish him.
Next, she didn't dare to hand over the work of picking seedlings to him, and if she did it again, she would be exhausted!
Finally finished her work, she and Hongyu packed up and went home.
She may have been too tired during the day, but at night she fell asleep in bed, not knowing what was going on at home.
There is no moonlight tonight, the night is low, except for a few stars, and you can't see your fingers.
Hongyu slept on the bamboo bed, the daytime work did not tire him at all, as soon as he heard a slight rustling sound in the yard, he immediately opened his eyes, ready to go. After years of habit, he could hear that this was not the ordinary rustle of the wind blowing in the courtyard.
Sure enough, soon the rustling sound moved to the door of the hall.
Hongyu suddenly got up, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and he rushed out almost like a fly, and before the black shadow hand touched the door, he had already been thrown out by pinching the back collar.
The comer was obviously also a practitioner, and while flying out, he did a backflip and fixed himself at the door of the fence.
"Ahem," he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, in the dark night sky, he couldn't see anything clearly, he only felt that his palms were hot, "Hmph, he is worthy of being the first dead soldier under Yu Xiangye's seat!" ”
Hongyu didn't move, standing quietly in front of the door of the hall, his long body like a bamboo.
The man coughed for a while, and then suddenly he laughed, "The girl in the house is your heart, right?" Shall we not go outside, so as not to alarm your sweetheart? ”
Hongyu still didn't move or say anything, and the man laughed again, "I can't see that you are quite a precious girl." But you can keep it for a while, but you can't keep it for a lifetime, with your status, do you still want to marry a wife and have children? ”
And with that, the man drifted away.
Hirowa stood in front of the door, like petrified there.
Threats and intimidation failed to scare him, but that sentence touched his heartstrings: How can he marry a wife and have children with such an identity?
On the first day of being a dead soldier, he took the poison Gu, and without the antidote from his master, he didn't want to live for a month. It's time to have a seizure now, and his peaceful and beautiful pastoral days are coming to an end.
He turned his head, looked reluctantly at the black window in the middle of the room, and touched his face silently: I don't know when, his face was wet!
Lu Qingyu had a good night's sleep, and woke up the next morning, refreshed, stretched, dressed neatly, and went to the stove after washing.
Hongyu was not in bed, and he didn't know where he went, a shabby mattress was neatly folded and placed at the head of the bed.
She didn't care, she just lit a fire and cooked.
Zheng pushed the door out, and when he saw that Hongyu was not there, he muttered a few words, and went to work for breakfast.
At the end of the day, Hongyu came back, but his face was a little pale, and when he looked closely, his eyes were a little bloodshot, obviously he didn't sleep well at night.
How could this guy, such a simple person, not sleep well?
"Are you uncomfortable at night?" After breakfast, he got into the carriage of Runshengtang, and Lu Qingyu asked him.
Hongyu shook his head quickly, his eyes drooping.
Lu Qingyu knew that this guy was lying, his eyes were as pure as a child, he never hid it, and if he lied, he could only lower his head and dare not look at her.
"Tell me honestly, what the hell is going on?" After Lu Qingyu knew that Hongyu was the dead soldier of the woman in red, his heart was full of ups and downs, if the master had no way to control the dead man, which dead man would be willing to fight hard for the master?
So, what is the thing that the woman in red controls Hongyu? Is it Gu or poison?
Speaking of which, she is not afraid of either of them, and as a doctor, there are still some ways to deal with these two things.
It's just that Hongyu hasn't had a seizure these days, and she has also diagnosed his pulse, and the pulse is stable, which makes her unpredictable for a while.
Therefore, when she saw Hongyu's listless appearance today, she was still very worried, thinking that there was some poisonous Gu attack in his body.
But Hongyu didn't admit it, just shook his head vigorously, and didn't look at her, which made her suddenly angry, and she pushed him angrily, "Are you hiding everything from me now?" I'm your sister, and I should tell me if you're not feeling well. ”
The carriage was bumpy, and with this push, who expected Hongyu's body to shake, and by chance he pounced on her, couldn't dodge, and was hugged by him.
The man's strong masculinity hit, and the dense breath sprayed on her cheeks and earlobes, making her panic and red-faced.
"You, are you up quickly?" She shouted anxiously, subconsciously pushing him.
Helplessly, Hongyu didn't move at all, a pair of eyes looked at him as fixed as before, and his thin lips spit out words one by one, "It's not my sister......"
Lu Qingyu was stunned, how did this guy understand that she was not a sister?
"What's that?" She only felt that today's Hongyu was a little different, and couldn't help but answer.
"Yes, sweetheart!" As these words were spoken, Hong Yu's gaze became more and more intense, and the big hand holding Lu Qingyu became harder.
With a "boom", Lu Qingyu's mind was blank, and he couldn't think or think.
It took a long time for her to react from this sentence that was enough to shock her, raised her head and looked at his thick and unmelted eyes, and her voice trembled a little, "Who taught you this, little table lady?" ”
Last time, the little table lady told Hongyu those words, and she hadn't settled accounts with her yet. Now she's teaching him that, it's just too much.
Hongyu is a big man, he knows a lot, who knows what out of the ordinary he will do?
She was worried and excited, and she didn't know what to do for a while.
But after listening to her words, Hongyu just shook his head, and suddenly pulled her wrist and put it on his heart, which was the right chest, where a heart was pounding, fast and powerful.
"That's what I thought about here." His voice is not as pleasant as a clear spring, but it has a kind of low magic, mellow and strong, like old wine.
Lu Qingyu only felt that his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he looked at him stupidly, and a warm liquid slipped down his eyes.
Has he finally regained his senses?
Could it be that he had been thinking about this last night?
Or last night, who did he meet and what stimulated him?
She had mixed feelings in her heart for a while, and she didn't know what to say.
"I'll let you have the silver." Hongyu saw that she didn't speak, and suddenly said something without a head, with a solemn expression on his face, as if he had promised her something.
Lu Qingyu suddenly remembered what he had said before that he "can't eat anything but eat", and couldn't help but feel guilty, did he want to prove himself?
"You, I don't lack silver, and I don't, I look down on you!" Come to think of it, she still told the truth.
Those words were just momentary angry words, but I didn't expect him to take it to heart.
Hongyu suddenly smiled, that smile was like a bright pearl, dazzling, and people couldn't take their eyes off.
It's just that Lu Qingyu didn't know if he was dazzled or delusional, and found that Hongyu's eyes were a little blue, which were the same clean color as sapphire, bright and clear, which was a little different from usual.