Li Yuanzhi was dumbfounded, looking at her, he couldn't say a word.

He never imagined that such a suave man would be considered a broken sleeve, and he would still be ...... The one who likes it.

"This future lady can rest assured, I, Li Yuanzhi, am really not a broken sleeve."

Li Yuan stepped forward to hug her, and as for whether the thin anger on her face was due to jealousy or anger after being calculated, he didn't think about it carefully.

"I believe you're a ghost!"

Feng Lanting naturally didn't believe it, after all, in her heart, Li Yuanzhi was a person who calculated him, and in order to fulfill her last lie, it was possible to make up for it with the remaining countless lies.

"Plus! Who is your future wife? ”

His appearance made Feng Lanting feel that he had used all his strength to punch out, but it was like hitting cotton.

"The people of the entire Tanzhou City are watching, you are my Li Yuanzhi's future daughter-in-law, you can't play tricks on this."

Li Yuanzhi grabbed her small fist, hugged her and left.

"You said it was just a show."

Feng Lanting looked at him with wide eyes, so frightened that he almost couldn't even speak.

"Did I say that? How did I not know? ”

Li Yuanzhi's expression was even more dazed than hers, as if he was the victim.

"You...... You...... Shame on you! ”

Feng Lanting trembled with anger, pointed at him and said incoherently.

"It's not right for you to say that about your future husband."

Li Yuanzhi was unmoved, and became more and more happy when he saw her angry appearance.

"You said it yourself, I didn't admit it."

Feng Lanting couldn't tell what she felt in her heart, she and Li Yuanzhi got along as brothers on weekdays.

Now that the two of them have suddenly become so intimate, she really doesn't get used to it.

And she knows very well that although she doesn't hate Li Yuanzhi, she has no love for him.

Li Yuanzhi didn't speak, only smiled, but God was very sure that since she had already stepped on this thief ship, she didn't want to escape.

"Hey, how about we make a bet?"

Watching her run around like a rabbit, Li Yuanzhi only felt funny, it was really rare for a girl like her to be naïve and so domineering.

"Bet? What a bet. ”

Feng Lanting stopped, she wanted to know what tricks Li Yuanzhi had come up with.

"Let's bet that within a month, you'll fall in love with me."

Li looked at her seriously, without a hint of joking on his face.

"What are you kidding!"

Feng Lanting is no longer slightly angry, this joke is a bit too much for her.

"You know I'm not kidding, since we're engaged and my mother likes you so much, I don't know how sad she'll be if she suddenly tells her that it's all fake."

Li Yuanzhi said, his voice getting lower and lower, as if he was really worried that his wife Li would be sad.

"But ......"

Feng Lanting didn't know what to do with this reason, and she didn't want to make Mrs. Li sad, but if she wanted to marry Li Yuanzhi because of this, she really didn't want to.

"What else is there to do? Are you afraid that I will treat you badly in the future? ”

Li Yuanzhi saw that she had already wavered, so he simply added another fire.

"You know I don't mean that, there is no so-called love between us, even if we are together because of my aunt, we will not be happy in the future."

Since Li Yuanzhi insisted on talking to her about this matter, she also opened the skylight to say something, she would not agree to this marriage, because she would not choose a person she did not love to live the next life.

"So I said, how about giving me a month?"

Li Yuanzhi took off the begonia on the side and inserted it in her hair, sure enough, the begonia is not as delicate as people.

"What? Don't dare? ”

Li Yuanzhi knew her temperament, and she had always been unable to withstand the excitement, so she deliberately showed a disdainful expression.

"If you don't dare, it's a month."

She is very sure that the man she likes is not a man like Li Yuanzhi who eats, drinks and has fun every day, so she is really not afraid of this bet.

"Okay, then that's it."

This sentence was extremely gentle, but Feng Lanting couldn't hear it at this time.

On the way to the march, because of the long distance, Liu Zhixun's body was a little unbearable, and after holding on for more than half a month, he finally collapsed.

Qin Tianze runs around every day, busy sorting out the army, and never takes care of her with his hands.

"Red Sakura, what time is it?"

Liu Zhixun opened her eyes in a daze, her mental state has not been very good in the past few days, sometimes dizzy, except for eating, she basically spends her time in a coma.

"Mrs. Hui, it's almost time."

Along the way, the weather conditions and road conditions are getting worse and worse, and there are either basins or hills everywhere, not to mention the bumps along the way.

And it's about to enter the summer flood season, positive, although there is no heavy rain, but the drizzle has never stopped.

Liu Zhixun's illness has been dragging on because of this, because she is afraid of infecting Qin Tianze, as long as she is awake during the day, she tries to avoid meeting him.

It's just that the residual warmth next to her every morning when she wakes up lets her know that she must have slept with herself in her arms last night.

"How's the weather getting now?"

Liu Zhixun was weak, and he couldn't see the sky outside, so he could only open his mouth to ask.

"It's better, maybe the rain will stop tomorrow."

It rained for four or five days in a row, and their speed of movement was slowed down because of this, and if the rain did not stop again, I was afraid that the day they would arrive in Tanzhou would be delayed for a day or two.

"Are you going to stop? That's nice. ”

Liu Zhixun hadn't left the carriage for several days, firstly because she was too weak to stand the cool breeze, and secondly because she didn't want to trouble Qin Tianze and carried her here and there.

"Yes, if Mrs. wants to tomorrow, Red Sakura will accompany Mrs. to see the flowers."

Looking at the pale Liu Zhixun, Hong Sakura turned her face sideways and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, for fear that she would see it.

"Zhijing, drink the medicine while it's hot."

Liu Qingqing took a bowl of medicine, lifted the corner of the curtain and got in.

Since Liu Zhixun was sick, Liu Qingqing has always been conditioning her body, Qin Tianze was afraid that she would be bored during the day, and specially asked Liu Qingqing to accompany her more, even if she didn't speak, it was excellent to sit on the side.

"I'm sorry for you, Qingqing."

Looking at her disgraced appearance, Liu Zhixun was a little reluctant.

You must know that Liu Qingqing has always been pampered in the past, and his ten fingers do not touch the spring water, and he is by no means a person who can decoct medicine.

In her words, this kind of thing is really tiring and bitter, and after a pot of medicine is decocted, her hands are sore.