Chapter 126

Han Zeyu put down the stone in his hand, a smile appeared on his thin lips, his narrow phoenix eyes looked at her casually, there was a trace of bewildering evil in his deep pupils, and his soft words were also mixed with a little frivolity: "Why, I haven't seen you for a while, and you miss me, so you came to me?" ”

Luo Ziyi twisted her eyebrows, stared at him with cold eyes, ignored his ridicule, walked straight forward, patted his chest with her hand, and said coldly: "Raise your hand!" ”

"Do what?" Han Zeyu asked puzzledly, his puzzled eyes staring at her face gently, but he still followed her wishes and raised his two arms.

The corners of Luo Ziyi's lips twitched, her words were sneering, but her expression was a little helpless: "Measure the size!" ”

Han Zeyu was stunned for a moment, thinking that when he came out, he saw those village women taking cloth to the village chief's wife's house, and he also understood what she meant by measuring the size, but seeing the entanglement between her eyebrows, he just smiled lightly, let her use a ruler to compare with him, and said in a low voice: "You want to help me make clothes yourself?" ”

The movements in Luo Ziyi's hand paused slightly, he glanced at him with cold eyes and embarrassment, and said with a beautiful cheek slightly red: "Who wants to help you make clothes, I'm not so boring!" With that, he measured the size neatly, turned around and left.

But after taking two steps, she paused again, turned around, and met his dark eyes with a deep smile.

"What's the matter, reluctant to leave?" He asked softly, his soft gaze reflected on her face, outlining her delicate countenance, but as soon as the words fell, Luo Ziyi fell back, only to see her take out a silk silk from her bosom and carefully wipe the fine beads of sweat on his bronzed skin for him.

The smile on the corner of his lips deepened, he raised his hand and wrapped her soft water that was wiping her sweat, and his gentle eyes were like the spring water that had just faded away in the morning, reflecting her figure brightly. He knew that she was always hard-mouthed, but she still cared about him in her heart, otherwise, she would not have accompanied him from the moment she fell off the cliff to the present.

"I wish I could wear the clothes you made yourself!" He pressed his lips close to her ear, and a low, magnetic voice slowly emanated from his sexy lips.

Luo Ziyi's heart was shocked, her face was flushed, and she hurriedly lowered her head, afraid of being seen by him, and withdrew her hand from his hand, turned around and dropped a sentence: "Careful injury!" He ran away quickly, disappearing from his sight.

Back in the courtyard of the village chief's house, those village women were still waiting, and Luo Ziyi told them the size of Han Zeyu, and immediately, Aunt Zhang handed the uncut cloth to Luo Ziyi, and said with a smile: "Big sister, let's see which color is suitable for your father-in-law!" ”

In Luo Ziyi's impression, most of the clothes worn by Han Zeyu were jet black, although the dark color showed his domineering spirit even more, but it was really a bit monotonous. She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes to look at the cloth, but her eyes fell on the purple jade Luo embroidered with the silk silk in her hand, which was given by Cang Ninghao when she escaped from the palace before, and she had always stayed by her side.

"It's better to choose purple!" She smiled, put Sijuan away, and picked up a piece of purple cloth.

In the evening, at dusk and sunset, the sky suddenly became gloomy, and after a gust of wind roared, a trace of drizzle fell from the sky, like fine sand flying in the sky, weaving a gray curtain between the sky and the earth, and the brown and black clouds clinged to the hills, the sky was very low, and the field of vision became extremely narrow......

Luo Ziyi leaned in front of the wooden house, looking at the sudden autumn rain, and couldn't help but worry that the embankment that had not yet been built, if it was drenched by the rain, I was afraid that it would collapse, and the villagers' hard work today would be in vain!

Moreover, Han Zeyu and the villagers have been busy on the mountain road for a whole day, and now it is raining again, if the wounds on the body are infected, I am afraid that it will not be good. Immediately, she couldn't stay any longer, rushed into the rain, and ran straight to the side of the mountain road, but met Aunt Zhang and the Qiu family's daughter-in-law on the way.

"Big sister, why are you still running out when it's raining?" Aunt Zhang hurriedly handed the umbrella in her hand forward to cover Luo Ziyi from the rain.

Luo Ziyi looked at the rain and fog, and said with a little worry: "I want to go to the mountain road where the embankment is repaired to take a look, I am afraid that the embankment will collapse if the rain is heavy!" ”

Who knew that the daughter-in-law of the Qiu family smiled at her: "Big sister, you don't have to worry about this, just now your family saw the sudden change in the sky, so he asked everyone to drive the resistant wood into the ground to make a supporting stake, just now we went to see, the stake is very strong, the embankment will not fall, they will come back after a while!" ”

Hearing this, Luo Ziyi was stunned, no wonder she met Qiu Lao Er today to move wood there, she had been prepared, it seemed that as long as Han Zeyu was willing to help, she had nothing to worry about.

At this time, the noisy conversation was getting closer and closer, and Luo Ziyi looked into the rain and fog, only to see that the villagers had returned to the village with their tools, and the one who walked in front was soaked Han Zeyu.

And Han Zeyu naturally saw her, but when he saw that the clothes on her body were wet from the rain and clinging to her skin, and her delicate curves were exposed, he suddenly frowned, and the villagers walked to Luo Ziyi first, quickly picked her up, and went to the wooden house.

"What to do, let me down!" Luo Ziyi's eyebrows tightened, sensing the anger in his eyes, and she felt inexplicable.

Ran Han Zeyu ignored her, carried her directly into the house, kicked the door shut, and then put her down, and hummed with a calm face: "I don't want other men to see you like this!" ”

Luo Ziyi was slightly stunned, lowered her eyes and looked at herself, her face was suddenly hot, but she was extremely annoyed in her heart, if she wasn't worried about his injury, why would she run into the rain.

She snorted coldly, her face cold, and walked into the inner room, ready to find clean clothes to change into. But Han Zeyu followed, leaning on the door frame with his long body, looking at her with burning eyes.

"Get out, I want to change my clothes!" Luo Ziyi said coldly, took off the clammy coat on his body, and threw it on his head mercilessly.

Han Zeyu caught it with his hand, sniffed the remaining fragrance of the beautiful body on the wet clothes, brushed his lips and smiled, shook his head helplessly, stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, and asked softly: "Angry?" ”

"Nope!" She replied sharply, wanting to break away from his embrace, but not wanting to see his eyes fall in front of his face, after being drenched with water, the wound cracked again, oozing blood, her face suddenly sank, and said angrily: "If you think you have a lot of blood and want to shed some every day, it is better to simply cut the arteries with a knife and put all the blood clean!" ”

Knowing that what she said was angry, annoyed that he didn't know how to take care of his body, Han Zeyu smiled, a trace of ruffian evil flashed in his eyes, and said charmingly: "If you are willing, then how about you come and help me bleed?" ”

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