Chapter Eighty-Six: The King Refuses
Lin Zhiruo has any charm, he doesn't know. She is not beautiful, she has a big temper, she bursts foul at every turn, and likes to bite him, compared to Yao'er is simply a perfect woman. But he just likes to be with her, even if he is beaten and bitten, he is always unable to extricate himself.
Qin Zimo turned around and looked at Lin Zhiruo, who was half-hiding her face, imagining the birthmark on her face under the veil, he also wondered why he had such an interest in her, but he couldn't control it in his heart, he wanted to get close to her, possess her, keep her by his side and not let her go, and not even let others see her face.
Is he really who she says he is...... Is he really ugly? She said it was a disease, so should he cure it?
But he thought again if his problem was cured
Well, in the future, she will be as uncomfortable as everyone else, and after she finds out, then she should be farther away from him, right? He would rather not have it, and would rather just be sick.
At least for this moment, he would feel inexplicably satisfied and happy as he watched her fall asleep peacefully.
Qin Zimo sat next to Lin Zhiruo again, looking at her falling asleep, and couldn't help but think of everything that afternoon.
From the day this woman walked into his sight, she was like a wild horse, intruding into his world and running around unruly, constantly challenging his bottom line and fire point, trampling on his majesty. His attitude towards her changed from rejection to disdain, to curiosity and challenge.
He always felt that as long as he got her body, he would be able to conquer her, so that she would lie obediently in his arms like Yao'er and tell him all her thoughts and her past and future. So he was almost ecstatic when he felt the peculiar tightness and struggle of her weak body. But it didn't turn out to be what he expected.
This woman, how dare she say something like "strong back"? There has always been only a man who is strong with a woman, and she has been taken away by him for the first time, but she doesn't feel ashamed at all when she says anything about forcing it back, or is it that for her, her first time is as worthless as the sheet that she almost burned? Would rather go to hell than destroy the traces of her and him, is it a shame to be pampered by him?
Qin Zimo really knew how this woman looked at him when she was entangled with him and infinitely close to him, and he also wanted to know how many secrets she still had that he didn't know. But she resisted him so much that he was quite helpless.
When Lin Zhiruo was woken up by Qin Zimo, her nose had already smelled the fragrance of fried noodles, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she threw herself on the table and picked up chopsticks to eat regardless of her image. What image is not imaged, Qin Zimo, a bastard, has even seen her high court, what else is she good to hide in front of him, it's not the first time you have seen it!
Qin Zimo silently poured two glasses of rice wine and gave one to Lin Zhiruo, "Your appearance doesn't match your weight at all." ”
Lin Zhi ignored him, just ate herself, she should drink a sip, and after drinking, Qin Zimo automatically refilled it for her. After a while, Lin Zhiruo's bowl of noodles was swept away by her, and Qin Zimo had already eaten it, seeing her staring at her bowl, he glanced at her, "What, it's not enough?" ”
"I'm curious, you're so gentle, how can you finish eating with me, shouldn't there be more than half a bowl?" Lin Zhiruo said as she wiped her mouth with Qin Zimo's silk scarf.
Qin Zimo stared at the silk scarf in her hand, frowning, "This king's silk scarf ......"
Before Qin Zimo finished speaking, Lin Zhiruo was already cheeky and laughed and pasted her used silk scarf on Qin Zimo's lips, "The silk scarf is used to wipe your mouth and rub your hands, why are you hiding it in your arms all day?" It's not a relic left to you, why are you so precious? Tell the Oiran lady to embroider another one for you another day, or I'll go and wash it for you? ”
Qin Zimo grabbed Lin Zhiruo's hand, looked at her fixedly, and suddenly asked her, "Do you still want to reconcile with this king?" ”
Lin Zhiruo was stunned, "Of course, isn't it obvious?" ”
"Why do you have to reconcile with this king, aren't you living well and free in Duanwang's Mansion?" Qin Zimo is telling the truth, as the prince of Da Yue, the power and freedom he gave her are already greater than that of ninety-nine percent of the women in Da Yue, what is she dissatisfied with?
Lin Zhiruo immediately laughed when she heard him say this, "Okay? Freely? Who forcibly dragged me to Dali Temple just now, and who forced me to cover my face? Cut, embarrassed to say. ”
"I have already answered this question once, the reason why I want to reconcile with you is that I am not happy that the emperor arranged my marriage to control my destiny, I want to get rid of all this and live the life I want. As for what kind of life it is, I have nothing to say. Lin Zhiruo pursed her lips.
"You don't want to say what you call 'the life you want,' probably because you're at a loss, right? In that case, what qualifications do you have to make peace with this king? ”
Lin Zhiruo raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were full of disgust. Qin Zimo had no choice but to shake his head, "This king refuses." ”
Lin Zhiruo saw that Qin Zimo's eyes suddenly became affectionate and firm, she felt as if she had seen a ghost, rolled her eyes, and said casually: "You have said this sentence many times, and I have said it more than once, if you refuse to leave with me, I will go to the emperor and beg him to let us reconcile!" Don't worry, none of your decisions will change Aunt Ben's decision. ”
Lin Zhiruo took out her hand from Qin Zimo's hand, instructed Yahuan to enter the door to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then opened the information that she hadn't finished reading just now and continued to read, and said while reading: "In short, after finishing this corpse crushing case, please pay me according to what I said, and then we should be reconciled and separated, and we should avoid it, and don't make any more extraneous branches, so it's good for everyone." ”
"Extraneous branches?" Qin Zimo looked at Lin Zhiruo, and his tone suddenly became a little frivolous, "Please also ask Ruo'er to explain to this king, what is called 'extraneous branches'?" ”
Lin Zhiruo didn't bother to deal with him, and replied indifferently: "Just like now, the prince said something inconsequential and did something inconsequential in front of me. I advise the prince to still focus on official affairs, otherwise this case will not be able to be paid, how can the prince pay in front of the emperor? ”
"Do something inconsequential? How? Qin Zimo's voice suddenly approached, and his tone was inexplicably more ambiguous.
Lin Zhiruo suddenly felt numb in her spine, and suddenly straightened up vigilantly, turned her head and saw that Qin Zimo's eyes were looking at her a little wrong. She touched the tea on the side and splashed it all on Qin Zimo's face, and said to his ice-cube-like face and slightly angry eyes: "Qin Zimo, don't you always have sperm worms on your brain, the old lady is also a temperamental person, provoke me with a medicine to make you a eunuch, in the future, your Oiran lady will have to be widowed, you think clearly!" Last time you overlord made a bow, my aunt didn't settle accounts with you and cheapened you, do you think you will succeed this time, there is a kind of you who will take care of your Ding Ding and go back to sleep with your Oiran, or you will simply go back to Yuehuating and not get out of bed all day, don't come out and harm people! ”