After Lu Qingge's words fell, Li Jingheng looked at her sideways.

Her smile was slightly warm, the deep and shallow pear vortex was very beautiful, and there seemed to be a hint of lust in her eyes when she looked at him.

Being stared at by Li Jingheng like this, Lu Qingge was actually a little embarrassed and nervous.

She quietly staggered the man's gaze, lowered her head and bit her lip, and knelt honestly.

But Li Jingheng's voice suddenly sounded: "Many people say that there is not much more than you." ”

Lu Qingge suddenly wanted to laugh, but he didn't expect Li Jingheng, who has always been calm and introverted and poisonous, to have a bit of narcissistic temperament in his bones.

In order not to be ridiculed by men, she ninja didn't laugh out loud.

The incense in the ancestral hall is very strong, so the entire ancestral hall is basically filled with a shallow fragrance.

But an hour passed, Lu Qingge's knees were a little unsupportable, she was very close to the man when she knelt down, and at this moment her knees hurt so much that her entire upper body swayed from side to side on her own, trying to find a comfortable position.

Can...... accidentally bumped into Li Jingheng.

The man who had closed his eyes and recuperated instantly opened his eyes and turned his face to look at Lu Qingge.

Seeing her uncomfortable look, Li Jingheng frowned in disgust: "You can get up, where to go." ”

"I said that I knelt with you, how lonely it is to be alone."

Li Jingheng frowned, I really don't know what this stupid woman is insisting on?!

His voice was indifferent: "Then kneel well, don't touch me, even once!" ”

Lu Qingge bit her lip, her knees hurt to death, and she was shouted at by him, she turned her face and glared at the man: "Oh, I know." ”

……

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the originally gray weather suddenly became windy, and the autumn wind was a little biting.

Lu Qingge, who had been kneeling for two hours, rubbed her legs with her little hands, and a gust of wind blew in, she shivered, and her brows wrinkled unconsciously.

She glanced sideways at Li Jingheng and asked him, "Do you hurt?" ”

Li Jingheng didn't speak, exuding an aura of alienation.

Lu Qingge pursed his lips, seeing that he was so indifferent, and asked again: "Have you also been punished for kneeling in the ancestral hall before?" So kneeling up so lightly and familiar with the road, don't you drive? ”

Li Jingheng seemed to be asleep, and didn't say a word to her.

Lu Qingge didn't bother herself anymore, her face was already pale.

People are cold...... Knee pain.

It's very uncomfortable, but she still feels that between husband and wife, there should be a shared weal and woe.

She has watched the marriage of her adoptive parents since she was a child, and swore in her heart very early that if she has her own home in the future, she must work hard to manage her marriage well, and not let it be as dilapidated as the marriage of her adoptive parents.

Although, the current marriage is nothing more than an accessory to the transaction.

But in any case, the man next to her is her husband who swore an oath with her in church.

Behind the ancestral hall, Ah Yun supported Ye Shumei and reminded with some distress: "Old lady, can you let someone report it, just say that Ah Heng's wife is also kneeling with him, I see that her small body is almost unbearable." ”

Ye Shumei was kind and kind, and the corners of her eyes moved: "No, go and open the windows of the ancestral hall, it's time to ventilate." ”

Ah Yun frowned, it was obviously windy, and he still opened the window?!

Isn't this Miss Lu, who has just married into the Li family, going to be sick?

Ah Yun glanced at Ye Shumei again, and saw the loving smile on her face with unknown meaning, as if she understood something in an instant, and said with a smile: "I'll go now." ”