"He tied it to you?"

Throwing the longevity strand to the ground, Lu Wenmiao slowly put his hand back on her waist, and pulled her coat off with a sharp force. In the process of pulling, his back hit the table again, and Bai Zisu took another breath.

Lu Wenmiao frowned, simply held her wrists strongly, got up with her without refusing, and carried her to the couch, but his tone was cold: "He also took you into the palace?" ”

"It's not." Touching the soft quilt, Bai Zisu trembled, gritted his teeth and said: "It's the longevity I asked him for, and it's the palace I begged him to take me into." ”

"You really value love and righteousness, you can't protect yourself, and you don't forget to speak for him." Buckling her on the couch, Lu Wenmiao squinted his eyes slightly and looked at her.

"Isn't that what you want? You want me to be honest, don't you? I won't hide it from you, I knew Zhang Xuezheng before. I respect him and respect him, because he is my husband, and he taught me to read and write, and that's it. ”

"Sure enough, it's still a loquat out of the wall." Pulling the corners of her lips mockingly, Lu Wenmiao covered her body and tore off her middle clothes little by little.

"You can say the same thing." Bai Zisu didn't struggle anymore, as if he had given up resisting, and just looked at the person in front of him calmly: "The first time I met him, it was because the loquat stretched out of the courtyard wall. I tried to pick up the loquat from outside the courtyard wall, but I accidentally stepped on the air and fell out of the house, just on his carriage. ”

"It was a really touching encounter."

"It's really touching, hitting him is what makes my arm so intact." As he spoke, Bai Zisu stretched out his arm and meekly wrapped it around his neck.

"What do you mean?" Lu Wenmiao's eyes sank.

"He took me to connect my arm, which had been broken for several days, and gave me a lot of medicine." Bai Zisu said lightly.

The medical women of the Lu Mansion, where can they invite the Qiushui Pavilion to move. If she hadn't happened to hit Zhang Yunrang, she wouldn't know what the hell her arm would have dragged into.

"Broken arm?" Lu Wenmiao frowned: "Why don't I know?" ”

"Of course you don't know, how busy you are, and when you come to see me again, my arms will be healed."

"But you stay in Qiushui Pavilion all day long, how can you hurt your arm?" Looking at her suspiciously, Lu Wenmiao's eyes were dark.

He felt that these words must be a ploy she used to evade him. In order to avoid him, she was able to do such an odious point.

"Oh, and I fell from a tree, too." Bai Zisu said indifferently: "I want to pick loquats, at that time, I was clumsy, I was not skilled in climbing trees, and it was normal to fall down." ”

At that time, she picked a lot of loquats, but she didn't want to eat any of them. Just guarded it, thinking that when Lu Wenmiao came, he could eat loquats.

In fact, she wasn't sure if Lu Wenhao liked to eat loquats, but because last year, when he came to see her, he took two loquat from the table. She foolishly assumed that he liked to eat, and kept it firmly in her heart.

So even if her arm was broken, when she saw that the fruit was ripe, she couldn't help but climb the tree to pick it.

When she took off the loquat, she squatted at the door of the room and looked at the courtyard door, looking forward to giving him a basket of surprises, hoping that he would be happier when he came. Maybe he would be happy, and he wouldn't hate her so much.

But later, little by little, the loquat fruit went bad. He still didn't come.

She panicked every day, and in order to preserve the loquats, she put them in wooden barrels and hoisted them into the well water to freeze. Fearing that the fruits would weigh on each other, every once in a while she would raise the barrels and turn them over.

But in the end, the fruit was gone.

When the last fruit was gone, she sat on the edge of the well for a long time, and the scorching sun burned her back, and she didn't notice it, but she was so dumbfounded.

Also on that day, Zhang Yunrang brought a message and asked her if she was interested in learning to write with him. He said that he was surprised to see her handwriting in the pharmacy, because a person with completely wrong strokes could write such a good hand.

It was this news that made her walk away from the well.

If Lu Wenmiao ransomed her and renewed her life, then this news probably gave her life in the real sense. But who knows, she originally hoped that these two things would come from the same person.

Seeing that the corners of her eyes flickered, like tears, and like light and shadow, Lu Wenmiao shook his head disapprenously: "Loquat is such a cheap fruit, probably only a woman like you will rush to pick it." ”

"Probably." The light in the corner of his eyes disappeared, and Bai Zisu smiled, gentle as a spring rain, as if there was some melting temperature of the glacier. It's just that after that temperature, there is also a trace of inexplicable regret.

Looking at her so gentle, Lu Wenmiao also melted a little, and couldn't help biting her little earlobe again.

Only this time, she didn't react, and she didn't dodge angrily and scolding. Just looked at him calmly and didn't move.

"You're not bored." Lu Wenmiao let go of her and pursed his lips mockingly.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Bai Zisu opened his mouth indifferently.

What do you want? I want her to be in love with him, I want her to hug him with joy, I want her to be most like a fox when she's under him. wanted her to be the same as when she was in Yanyulou, crying uncontrollably in his arms, begging for mercy again and again, and falling into the stormy waves with him.

But the way she is now, it seems that she can't do anything, and she doesn't seem to have any sincerity, like a rabbit that can be caught with her hands tied, which makes him feel very disappointed.

He seems to prefer foxes to rabbits.

Not knowing how to express this feeling, he simply said: "I want you to say something false, say something that coaxed me in the past, and say that you like me." ”

Looking at him in confusion for a while, Bai Zisu slowly exhaled.

"I like you."

There was an inexplicable shock in her chest, and Lu Wenmiao suddenly felt that this trick was quite useful, so she couldn't help but hold her down and asked, "How much do you like it?" ”

"It's about wanting to have your likes alone."

"What else?" As if she had been hit by a Gu, Lu Wenmiao stroked her waist and urged her to continue talking in a dumb voice.

"People often say that when you are young, you can't meet people who are too amazing, otherwise you will miss your life and you will not be at peace for the rest of your life. I think my husband is that amazing person. ”

Although it turned out later that it was bad amazing!!

"It's fake." With a light gasp, Lu Wenmiao blocked her mouth again.

"Do you like me, then?" Between gasps, Bai Zisu asked in a low voice.

"I like it."

"Really?" Bai Zisu buried his soft little face on his shoulder, and the urn sounded.

"Fake." Lu Wenmiao smiled and hugged her into his arms, and whispered something in her ear.

But the latter sentence, Bai Zisu didn't hear it after all. Her ear could hear nothing.

But it doesn't matter what you say, it's all fake anyway, and it's probably another ridicule of her.