Chapter 176: He's Not Your Lover
Zhao Wuwu didn't know how it ended, only that when he woke up, he was curled up in a warm harbor, and the chill had faded. On the face, there was also a little redness, and it was very dry.
It's not once or twice since she fought Mu Baili, and she was usually stripped to the brink, but she has never been so close as now. That's why she was a little uncomfortable, and her mind was foggy for a while, and she didn't know how to react.
There were warm fingertips that gently pinched her delicate jaw, and Mu Baili's voice came from the top, "Are you willing to wake up?" β
She was stunned, her hands unconsciously resting on his chest.
Zhao Wuwu didn't think that Mu Baili was born with such a complexion, and the skin on his body must be flawless. But it's such a stunning celestial pride, and his skin is covered with whip marks.
One by one, one by one, how shocking it looks.
Cool fingertips gently stroked the whip marks on his chest, "What's going on?" Don't you have a mark cream? β
He took her restless hand and moved it to the whip mark on his chest, "This one was beaten by Gonggong Yun in the past, when I wanted to enter his door, he rode his horse and hit it here with a whip." In the summer, my clothes were thin and blood-stained, and I let them swell and fester, so much so that I left this scar. So after he gained power, he threw the former celebrant into ashes.
Then, he held her hand and moved it to the shoulder blade, "These are the good concubines in the past, and the good concubines relied on the power of the mother's family to run rampant in the palace, and even the queen didn't pay attention to them." When he failed to frame the queen, he was angry with me. β
Later, one day, Concubine Liang went crazy, and then Concubine Liang assassinated the emperor through madness, and was sentenced to death by the emperor, and all nine clans were destroyed.
"It hurts, doesn't it?" Zhao Wuwu has never experienced the taste of whips, she only knows that the medicine stone is bitter, but she really has not experienced anything else. From childhood to adulthood, she has come through in awe of people.
His fingertips gently rubbed her delicate cheeks, "This whip mark is to let me remember the pain of the past, so as not to get carried away one day and let myself go in their footsteps." No one in this world will wait for you to be strong, only to survive in the cracks can you live. If they don't die, you have to die. β
Zhao Wuwu stared at him with his eyebrows, speechless for a while.
"Does it still hurt?" He kissed her on the brow.
Her face was slightly hot, her long eyelashes were half-hanging, and she didn't speak. Who said it didn't hurt, but - I didn't know what happened to me later, and I almost fainted after a few tosses, but he used his internal force to keep him awake.
So that upheaval ended perfectly in her desire to refuse and welcome.
Seeing that she was silent, he suddenly bullied up and pressed her under him, "Do you dare to say that I am a dead eunuch?" Do you dare to say that you regret it? β
"You're a liar." She rolled her eyes and looked away.
He smiled, "Liar or not, just say that this heart is real." He sighed lightly, "After that, I can't say I regret it, Lord Zhao, the secretary of the dignified Ministry of Etiquette, has no matchmaker with the nine thousand years old of Dongchang, I don't know if it will become a good story or be criticized by others, and it will be stinking for 10,000 years?" β
Hearing this, Zhao Wuwu burst out laughing, but it was hot underneath, and he immediately blushed and hit him with a soft punch, "Shameless thing, this is really not good." β
"If the words don't sound good, then do something real." He buried his head in the socket of her neck.
Zhao Wuwu's heart was suffocated, and he cried out bitterly at the moment: It's bad, I'm afraid this guy is eating the marrow, shouldn't he become the unweaned baby from now on, right?
Thinking about it like this, I immediately shuddered.
She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't do it, and someone refused to let go. In the end, she couldn't beat him, and she was defeated by the disparity in strength and the strong psychic offensive.
Her body was not good, and he had endured it with all his might, but he was always cautious and indulgent. But once something starts, it is impossible to hold it back. There is no turning back from the start of construction, which is also the truth.
Zhao Wuwu felt that he was about to die, and every time he was "rescued" by someone when he still had a breath left. After coming back, it was another toss, so and so on, and so on.
So when the morning light was faint, she felt like a wooden man with a broken frame, and she didn't even have the strength to lift her fingers. She lifted her eyelids weakly and looked at the energetic man.
Obviously, he was the one who helped, why was she the one who was paralyzed in the end?
Could it be that this guy will know Caiying's kung fu?
But no matter what, she really had no strength, and she fell asleep in her arms, even if the sky fell, she didn't want to pay attention to it anymore. There is Mu Baili in the horizontal and vertical, and her quilt is always warm, and there will be no sense of coldness.
The one in his arms sleeps peacefully.
Mu Baili could see the smile on someone's lips when she lowered her head, she was probably happy, at least at the end of this life, there could still be this life and death relationship, no matter how you think about it, it is worth it.
People live in this life, and no one knows which will come first, the accident or tomorrow.
He gently brushed away her scattered green silk, looked at the red marks on her neck, and smiled at the moment, very satisfied. In the past, he didn't expect that the son of the Zhao family was a daughter. Bringing the enemy's daughter to the bed, is this an unprecedented skill? Looking at the world, I'm afraid there are few people who can do it.
On second thought, is this the beginning or the end?
No one can tell!
Su Xi outside the courtyard stayed outside the door all night, and Lu Guoan outside the wall also stayed outside for the first night. If it was bright today, and he didn't see his own Chitose Master coming out of it, Lu Guoan only felt that something bad was going to happen.
Don't quarrel, right?
Or is Lord Zhao so sick that Chitose Ye stays awake all night with him?
It's right that there is no good thing in horizontal and vertical.
Su Xi also thought about it, but she was afraid that something bad would happen. This Mu Baili has been in all night, and according to the usual habits, he will climb over the wall and go out as soon as the morning dawns, but why hasn't the wall even moved today?
After thinking about it, Su Xi held the sword and squinted at the towering wall of Tingfeng Tower, "Could it be that I missed it?" She squinted for a moment last night, but she didn't notice any movement.
So?
This Mu Baili is still in the room with his son, but - he is not leaving yet, this blue sky and daytime teacher is caught, and the nine-thousand-year-old man ran to Shangshu Mansion on the wedding night, and no one will believe it.
If you can't keep it, you will think that Zhao Wuwu is playing a castration, and if it is passed out, the Prime Minister's Mansion will not be able to pass the level.
Su Xi felt that it was necessary to remind Zhao Wuwu that everything had to be done in moderation, after all, the current capital was in crisis, and the timing was really wrong. As soon as Su Xi was about to turn around and enter the door, he saw Wen Yu hurrying over.
Su Xi stopped him with his hand, and stopped Wen Su at the moment, "Don't go in." β
Wen Gu stopped, tilted his head and looked at Su Xi for a long time, "What happened last night?" β
"Nothing." Su Xi is always cold to the outside, she has always had such a temper.
Wen snorted twice, "It's nothing, what's the matter with the son of the Jian family who was lying unconscious with me?" Also, you must have stayed here all night last night and didn't sleep. Are you blind to me? Hurry up and get out of the way, I'm going to go in to see if Childe's body is better, if it's delayed, I'll ask you. β
How could Su Xi let him in, the scabbard shook, and half a sword came out at the moment. Under the sun, the cold sword was warm, and the dazzling cold light blocked the way of the old man, "Didn't you hear me clearly?" You are not allowed to enter. β
"Why?" Ask in refreshment.
So the old and the young were on the bar outside the courtyard gate of the Tingfeng Building, and they were naturally not to be outdone. He is not a powerless Zhao Wuwu, if it weren't for the fact that this is Shangshu Mansion and has to follow Zhao Wuwu's rules, he would definitely have done it a long time ago.
"There is no reason." Su Xi stood on the steps and looked at him condescendingly, "Childe hasn't gotten up yet, so no one can go in and disturb him." β
"Then tell me what happened last night. I'll leave after saying that, and I won't bother Childe again. "I refused.
Su Xi sneered twice, "If I could tell you, would I still be so deadlocked?" Let's go back! β
"Impossible!" Wen pretended to be a move.
Su Xi immediately tensed her nerves, after all, Wen Gu's next game is a first-class good, if she really moves, she may not be able to catch him. I think that Dongchang couldn't do anything about him at the beginning, not to mention that now she is facing the enemy alone, so she naturally has to be more cautious.
"When it's time to tell you, I'll naturally tell you, why are you so stubborn old man? It's just stubborn. Su Xi gritted his teeth, if he hadn't been willing to stay, even Zhao Wuwu would not have been able to keep him.
"It's my business to be stubborn or not." Wen sneered, "Childe was safe last night?" β
"Don't worry, it's very stable!" Su Xi said.
Wen frowned, "That kid from the Jian family has been injured like this, and he is still stable?" β
"Believe it or not, let's go!" Su Xi said, "Otherwise, when the son wakes up, he will definitely be angry when he sees you messing around like this." Childe is angry, and he has to ignore you for ten days and a half months, so be careful to enter the cold palace when the time comes. β
Wen pouted, "You girl is used to playing tricks on others like this, her mouth is so poisonous, be careful that you can't marry in the future." β
"People who walk the rivers and lakes, what are you worried about whether to marry or not?" Su Xi put the sword back into the sheath.
Inside, there seems to be movement.
Reminiscent of his big voice and violent temper, how could he hide from Mu Baili's ears. Zhao Wuwu was already sleeping lightly, so he naturally woke up.
"It's getting late, why don't you leave?" She frowned at him.
Reaching out to smooth her frowning brow, "It's not early, so it doesn't matter when you leave." With that, he let go of his hand, and got up to pick up the clothes on the ground.
Zhao Wuwu quickly closed her eyes, God knows that she only remembered this.
After he got up, the place next to him suddenly emptied, and immediately a chill seeped in. Zhao Wuwu subconsciously wrapped the futon tightly, leaving only the neck above the exposed head.
She watched him change from a light-slip to a well-dressed Chitose man, and when she looked back at her, the scenery on her face was infinitely better.
Zhao Wuwu pursed his lips and looked at Mu Baili who was sitting on the edge of the bed, "I-I, that, that you-"
The temperature of her fingertips ironed her cheeks, and Mu Baili smiled gently, "If you don't get up again, the old man of your family should come to catch the traitor." When the time comes, you say that you will marry me at that time? Or shall I take you as a concubine? β
"Shameless." Zhao Wuwu was indignant. The next moment, the joy in her eyes faded, and she bit her lower lip, but she didn't know where to start. For example, Xue Lan's matter, she is a serious Chitose lady.
Now that she has used the "painful" lesson to verify the "dead eunuch" after the autumn reckoning, what about after she goes back? If Mu Baili is greedy for a moment of freshness, then whether Xue Lan and him are - after all, they are husband and wife.
"Earlier, I thought you were a eunuch." She whispered, "Nowβnow you're not a eunuch, did you and Xue Lan also, also, alsoβ"
Zhao Wuwu felt that he had never struggled like this in his life, and he stammered like this when he said a word, which was really not crisp at all.
Mu Baili sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her stammering with interest, "When did Lord Zhao, when did his tongue tie and speak so badly?" Don't you just want to ask if this seat treated Xuelan like you did last night? β
"Mu Baili, people can't be too shameless." She pouted, "You like to talk about it, don't talk about it, don't talk about it." β
He suddenly fished her out from under the bed, and was so startled that Zhao Wuwu immediately crossed his arms to block the front, "Mu Baili!" β
He smiled and immediately took her clothes to change them, "If you have a good time with her, why are you still looking up and down with you?" When did Lord Zhao become so unconfident? When you look at the face of this seat, is there the word "negative heart" and "good luck"? β
Zhao Wuwu really took a closer look, "I really can't see it if you don't say it, but I can see it when you say it." It's not that I'm not lucky, but it's a wolf in sheep's clothing. β
He laughed twice, and a shallow glimmer between his eyebrows was like the candlelight of last night, filling her heart. He lowered his head and suddenly kissed her chest, so shocked that her face was flushed, and her root-like feet immediately stretched out from the bed, and he raised his leg to kick him, but he easily pinched her ankle.
Mu Bai's tone tightened, "If the kick is broken, there is no play." β
She laughed out loud, and for the second time in her life, she was like a peach blossom.
He changed her clothes with his hands, and no one could compare to him in this kind of serving. He behaved softly and handled things very carefully, even the jade locks around his waist were neatly taken care of by him.
Zhao Wuwu looked at him in a big red wedding robe, and he was in a hurry when he came out last night, so he didn't care about changing his clothes, so he came to Shangshu Mansion to look for her in a wedding dress. She was so angry that she only cared about her own sadness and sadness, and she couldn't understand his anxiety. If he didn't have the slightest affection in his heart, he estimated that he would have left with his sleeves long ago, how could he have the rain and dew of last night.
His eyes met, and he gently took her lips. The scorching palm was attached to her lower back, and he took her in his arms and hugged her gently, "Don't be cranky, Xue Lan is just a name, this title is still asked for by yourself, you have to bear it yourself." Everything in this world has a cause and an effect, you know? β
Zhao Wuwu took a deep breath, "Aren't you afraid that one day, she will sell you?" β
"Before she sells me, she'll turn into a dead body." He let go and pressed her to the side of the vanity mirror.
Her dressing mirror is exceptionally simple, with only a jade crown and hosta on the case, and no rouge gouache from her daughter's family. After all, men are not the same as women, and this is the difference.
He held the jade grate in his hand, and his movements were so skillful that he was three points better than the grandmothers in the palace. Not long after, a jade-crowned hosta and a white-faced boy appeared in the mirror.
Zhao Wuwu glanced at him in the mirror, "I didn't expect the craftsmanship of the Chitose Lord to be so good." β
He whispered in his ear, "This seat is not only good in craftsmanship, but also in means. I wonder if Lord Zhao agrees with the pride and complacency of this seat? β
Zhao Wuwu glanced at him, "Master Chitose is really not polite at all. β
"What's there to be polite with Lord Zhao? Now you know my strengths and weaknesses, I know your depths, isn't this relationship close enough? When Mu Baili talked about meat jokes, he was really not red and out of breath.
Zhao Wuwu was also relieved, and when he turned around, he choked him, "That thousand-year-old master has to hide the weapon, and if the weapon can't hide it, this head won't be hidden." Looking at the world, I'm afraid I can't find a slave who serves as steadily and properly as Chitose Ye! β
Mu Baili nodded, "So Lord Zhao has to keep to himself, if there is a little bruise on his neck one day, then this seat has to let other people's heads roll on the ground, and stain some sand and gravel to be considered a man's ability." β
After a pause, Zhao Wuwu lifted his eyelids and stared at Mu Baili without saying a word.
The porcelain shards and blood stains in the room were still there, and she knew what he meant. But Mu Baili knew her mind too well, she didn't say a word, so he didn't ask. She wasn't a three-year-old, and she was waiting for him to worry about everything.
She has her own means and skills, her own considerations and thoughts, and these are not things that he can arbitrarily decide. She didn't speak, he wouldn't ask more, even if someone was restless, Zhao Wuwu had enough ability to deal with it.
If he mixes, it will make her unhappy.
Zhao Wuwu is not an ordinary woman.
"Behind closed doors, a man, youβ" she looked at him hesitantly, "who are you?" β
Mu Baili stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Zhao Wuwu, who was soft and boneless yesterday and shrewd today, "Your man." β
"Less poor mouth!" Zhao Wuwu is not so easy to fool, "It stands to reason that the palace is extremely strict about the affairs of eunuchs, and how did you avoid the annual physical examination?" β
"Then do you know which palace this seat came out of?" Mu Baili hooked his lips and smiled wickedly.
"You've served so many people, how do I know?" She has always been immersed in hard study, and she never entered the court as an official that year, and Mu Baili was not promoted to the governor of Dongchang. For Mu Baili, he has only heard his voice and has not seen him, and the rest is learned from his father's mouth.
Over the years, Mu Baili has risen step by step, and her rising step by step, which is a legend of the Daye Dynasty. But they rarely fight officially, she has always felt that as long as her father is there, she doesn't have to pay attention to Mu Baili's existence, she just needs to make the emperor happy.
However, fate made people, the terrifying 9,000-year-old, Dongchang was in charge, but climbed onto her bed last night and fought her to the death.
"That's so sour." He smiled coldly and leaned down slightly to look at her.
She glanced at him, "If you have something to say, just say it!" β
"In the harem, as long as you have the ability to make the master happy, as long as your master is rightfully favored or powerful, then the master is exempt, you can avoid this annual physical examination, and you can survive in the palace unharmed." He straightened up, his face slightly cold, "Before entering the palace, I had to pass on the skills of my master and the ability to lock the yang, and I would not throb if I relied on taking medicine, until I met a certain goblin." β
He looked at her helplessly, and smiled quite complicatedly, "What else do you want to know?" β
She pursed her lips and smiled wickedly, "Then can you still retract it?" β
Hearing this, Mu Baili rubbed his eyebrows, "It seems that Lord Zhao is very dissatisfied with the contribution of this seat, so he disdains it like this." Anyway, that seat has to be sacrificed to the end, and it will be until Lord Zhao is satisfied. β
He turned to leave, she was in a hurry, and grabbed his arm at the moment, "I'm just asking you to make a joke, why are you so serious?" β
Seeing her panic, he knew that he was probably scared of her last night, and seeing that she was walking with a little limp, he had to laugh, "You can also retract it, but without the help of the master, it will consume most of my strength, and it is not worth it." β
Anyway, there will be no one now, who eats the bear's heart and leopard gall to test his body, so it doesn't matter if he shrinks back or not. As for people, as long as you have the power and the power of life and death, who cares who you were before, and who dares to easily ask you for your crimes?
Zhao Wuwu breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go!" β
Mu Baili stretched out his hand and stroked her slightly cool cheek, "Lu Guoan said that you vomited blood last night, and I also checked your pulse, and the pulse is indeed very messy." Take good care of yourself, Zamuto's old horseman is not good at anything else, but his medical skills are trustworthy. Thinking that he has been with you for so long, you also know what his identity is, the medical skills of the witch clan and the magic of witchcraft are on par, and they are equally powerful. β
"When did Chitose become so nagging, like a housekeeper." She raised an eyebrow and sneered.
Mu Baili scolded, "Feed the white-eyed wolf who is not cooked." Then he brushed his sleeves and left.
Wen was still arguing with Su Xi at the door, and at first glance he saw Mu Baili coming out of the room, and then jumped out of the wall, he was immediately stunned for a long time, and then stared directly at Zhao Wuwu who slowly walked out of the room.
Zhao Wuwu stood at the door with a pale face, his expression still indifferent.
"Mu Baili came last night?" Wen stared at Su Xi in horror.
Su Xi had a "knowingly asked" expression on her face, and she didn't say anything.
"So Jian Yan, was it Mu Baili who beat him?" Wen frowned, "What the hell is going on?" β
Su Xi ignored him, and walked straight to Zhao Wuwu to salute, "Childe!" β
Wen Gu hurriedly came over, looked Zhao Wuwu up and down carefully, and then his eyes fell fixedly on Zhao Wuwu's eyes, as if he wanted to see something. So, he forgot to come back to his senses for a while, and just stared at Zhao Wuwu intently.
"What are you looking at?" Zhao Wuwu's face was expressionless.
"Are you alright?" The low opening of the old and the cautious appearance did not have the stubbornness when Fang Cai quarreled with Su Xi.
Sometimes even Su Xi feels that when he looks at Zhao Wuwu, it is like a mouse seeing a cat, and he can't use all his life's caution, and that kind of timidity seems to be just for Zhao Wuwu's eyes and a smile.
"You look at me, do you look like something?" Zhao Wuwu slowly walked to the railing and sat down, the wind was slightly cool, she gathered her clothes and coughed lowly, "How is Jian Yan?" β
"I hurt the back of my head, so I haven't woken up yet." "He smells of alcohol, which means you drank last night?" β
Zhao Wuwu was silent.
"You should know that your body is not suitable for drinking. What's more, you just vomited blood last night, and if you don't cherish yourself, even the Daluo Immortal can't do anything about you. β
"It's my own business." Zhao Wuwu rubbed his eyebrows, "Suxi, is there any movement in the palace?" β
Su Xi nodded, "Someone has already come to report that King Qi Yu has entered the palace, but the emperor thinks that the adult is sick, and there is no reward for meritorious deeds for the time being." Now that King Qi Yu has not yet descended to the court, it isβ"
Outside, Xiao Sangyu ran in, "Big brother! β
Zhao Wuwu smiled and exchanged glances with Su Xi, and Su Xi retreated to the side. Zhao Wuwu looked at Xiao Sangyu, who was running out of breath, and the obvious gentleness spread between his eyebrows, "What are you doing in such a hurry?" If you don't read and write in the Crescent Pavilion, why did you run out? β
"The big brother didn't tell me when he left, I thought the big brother didn't want me anymore." Xiao Sang Yu tilted her head to look at her, "Isn't the eldest brother's illness cured yet?" β
Zhao Wuwu narrowed his eyes, pulled his lips and smiled warmly, and reached out to touch the child's immature face, "Big brother is fine, when the big brother is free, I will teach Xiao Sangyu to read and learn words." I haven't checked your homework during this time, can you listen to the master and teach with peace of mind? β
Xiao Sang Yu nodded again and again, "Sang Yu remembers the teachings of the eldest brother and does not dare to be presumptuous. β
"That's for the best." Zhao Wuwu coughed lightly twice, looking at the child's thin clothes, "I don't wear one more when I come out, although it is summer, but after all, it is not yet the time of summer." Wake up early and be cold, what if it's freezing? β
Turning his head, he said to Su Xi, "You ask Yunzheng to take Sang Yu to the warehouse to pick up materials and make a few more clothes." β
Xiao Sangyu was stunned for a moment, "Big brother, I have enough clothes to wear, and the several new clothes that Sister Yunzheng made for her last time are still in the cabinet!" β
"After entering my Shangshu Mansion, you call me a big brother is my own sister, the young lady of Shangshu Mansion, I should treat you well." Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly, she really didn't feel sorry for anyone in her eyes. Just for that arm that can never be recovered, an empty sleeve, she is willing to be good to this child wholeheartedly.
"Thank you, big brother!" Although Sang Yu is not big, he is so sensible at a young age that it makes people feel distressed.
Su Xi took the child's hand, "Go." β
Knowing that Zhao Wuwu had something to do, Xiao Sangyu didn't pester, but just reluctantly turned back one step at a time. Sometimes, she really misses the days in Pinglin City, when she was able to be with her big brother all the time.
Sang Yu hung his head and said nothing, and Su Xi just smiled.
Seeing the back of Su Xi and Sang Yu leaving, Zhao Wuwu said, "What do you want to say?" β
"Mu Baili didn't get married earlier, even if you like it, that's also desirable. But now that there is a lady in the Chitose Mansion, if you are entangled again, you will be the one who will suffer at that time. Mu Baili is a thousand-year-old master, and no one dares to say anything regardless of his reputation, but you are different, you-" Wen said very softly, and a pair of eyes cautiously looked at Zhao Wuwu's face, for fear that she would suddenly turn her face.
"What reputation do I have?" Zhao Wuwu looked at him coldly, "My father is called a traitor, and the people of the world know that I am the son of the biggest traitor in the court." Whoever dares to chew the root of the tongue, I will kill him. Anyway, even if I am kind, no one will praise me. I was born to be the wicked, so the wicked have no kindness. β
"If there is no kindness, then what should this child say?" Ask in refreshment.
Zhao Wuwu smiled bitterly, "That's just to keep playing, maybe one day I don't want to play, I'll abolish her." With that, she got up and wanted to leave. However, there are two wars, and some pains cannot be eliminated so quickly, whether they hurt or not, they can't be pretended.
Wen Gu stepped forward in surprise and looked at her in disbelief, "You, what are you, what's wrong with this?" β
"It has nothing to do with you, probably because your legs are numb from sitting for too long." Her face did not change its color.
"I'm a doctor." Whispering, the voice is very soft and soft.
Zhao Wuwu's face was slightly sick, and he didn't refute it, after all, even Mu Baili admitted that Wen Gu's medical skills were excellent. With a long exhale, Zhao Wuwu felt that he had said too much, but he had a feeling that he was getting an axe.
"We're in this together." For some reason, Zhao Wuwu saw Wen Gu's depressed expression and subconsciously explained.
Wen Su suddenly stared at Zhao Wuwu's face, and when she saw his face, it was as white as paper in an instant.
"You-" Zhao Wuwu felt very strange, why did his expression become so strange? There is a little pain in the complexity, and there is some unbearable in addition to the heartache, this kind of look makes people feel sad.
Zhao Wuwu retracted his gaze and turned his back slowly, "Wait for Jian Yan to wake up and then come and inform me, you go down!" β
"He's not your sweetheart." Wen Gu's voice was a little hoarse, "You have to think about it." β
Zhao Wuwu didn't say anything, only heard the sound of gentle footsteps fading away, and she had the illusion that she didn't dare to look back. Is it that I have been so tired lately that my courage has become smaller and smaller, and my nerves have become more and more sensitive?
It wasn't until the sound of the old footsteps disappeared that Zhao Wuwu turned around and looked at the empty door with slightly gloomy eyes. The leaves of the pear trees become more and more green, and the whole pear orchard is extremely quiet.
Beloved?
I'm afraid even her father never hoped that she would meet her lover!
Standing with his hands in his hands, the young man was handsome and his clothes were staggered.
It is estimated that after the next court, my father should come to her. Lowering his head and coughing lightly, Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly, his heart was in a mess, he only hoped that these two trembling pains could get better as soon as possible, so as not to show his stuffing in front of his father when he got it.
Unfortunately, she fell short.
When Zhao Song came, Zhao Wuwu still felt that his legs hurt. In desperation, she had to pretend to be sick and lie in bed. Her face is not good-looking, so it makes no difference to her whether she is sick or not.
"Have you ever taken any medicine?" Zhao Song sat at the table, put down the cup in his hand and glanced at the pale Zhao Wuwu on the bed.
Zhao Wuwu bowed his head, "Thank you for your concern, I have already taken medicine." Probably because I haven't been able to recuperate well when I've been running around recently, so my body is not good. If you fail to give your father a full gift, please forgive your sins. β
"It's okay!" Zhao Song's eyes were slightly gloomy, and there was no emotional fluctuation on his face, "My father came today because I have something to tell you." β
Zhao Wuwu frowned, and suddenly felt a beat in his heart.