Lu Yunjin felt cold and shivered.

She asked rhetorically, "You don't blame me?" ”

Why don't you blame her for being beaten like this?

Jiang Liu took a coat at the end of the bed and gave it to her, thinking that she must dislike his tattered clothes.

Just wanted to retract his hand, but Lu Yunjin naturally took it, casually draped it on his shoulder, and urged: "Okay, sleep quickly......"

Jiang Liu looked at her lying on her bedside, wearing her own coat again, and felt inexplicably comfortable in her heart.

In a daze, he blurted out, "Lu Yunjin, you look like my mother." ”

Lu Yunjin looked at him speechlessly, "Your mother is as good-looking as me?" ”

Jiang Liudao: "It's true that you're not as good-looking, but I feel like you're like my mother." ”

When he was sick when he was a child, his mother also stayed up all night to take care of him.

Lu Yunjin touched his forehead again.

"Poor people, they are burnt and confused, and they all treat me as a mother."

Jiang Liu looked at her without blinking, and said weakly, "Thirsty." ”

Lu Yunjin immediately got up and went to pour water.

This time, she was much more careful, tested the temperature of the water herself, and then served it to him.

……

A few days later, Jiang Liu took advantage of her absence and secretly got up to go outside the door to bask in the sun.

Lu Yunjin looked at him very closely, she thought that she had to lie motionless on the bed to recuperate from her injuries, so that she could recover well, Jiang Liu's words of suffering, but the ghost made the gods listen to her words.

Jiang Liu walked into the courtyard and heard movement on the stove.

Lu Yunjin was setting fire to the wood in the stove, and she tried many times, but she still failed.

Jiang Liu couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to step forward to help her, but Lu Yunjin suddenly sat on the ground, covered his face with his hands and cried.

Her body trembled faintly, like a flower bud that had been swaying through a night of wind and rain.

After crying for a while, she wiped her tears vigorously and sat on the floor looking at the stove, trying to squeeze out a smile herself.

She probably imagined herself and laughed ugly.

I took my expression and laughed heavily.

At last she could not see the slightest sadness on her face, and she picked up the pyre again and continued to light the stove.

……

Jiang Liu didn't understand very well, why did she let the eldest lady not do it, let the powerful not marry, but she wanted to come here to live this kind of life that didn't belong to her?

She suffered in this place, not only did she not think about going home, but she also said to him: "Jiang Liu, it turns out that it is not easy for you to survive, you are the same age as me, how much have you suffered......

Jiang was stunned.

He's used to living like this, and he really doesn't think there's anything, "It's good to get used to it, right?" Many people do. ”

Lu Yunjin dragged his cheeks and looked at him.

"I finally understand why you care so much about that hanging money."

Without the supply of the Lu family, the medicine for Jiang Liu's injuries could not be broken, and Lu Yunjin was soon overstretched.

She is used to showing off her power in front of Jiang Liu, and she has to pretend that she is still well-off.

But there was really no money.

When she passed by the street and saw someone selling calligraphy and paintings, her heart moved, and she also set up a stall on the side.

With her fame, as soon as she sat down at the stall, her paintings were snatched up.

Her empty purse was easily filled with broken silver.

The former Miss Lu was reduced to the point of selling calligraphy and paintings on the street, and this matter spread in Jinling City, and Jiang stayed at the door of his house to hear about it.

When Lu Yunjin came back, Jiang Liu said to her: "Don't go out, I'm almost fine, I can go out to do small jobs to make money, you just stay at home." ”

The money she earned was used to buy him medicine, clothes, and even books, pens, ink, paper, and inkstones.

He was deserved to be.

Lu Yunjin's eyes widened, "You want to raise me?" Who are you? I'm responsible for you because your injury was beaten by my father, otherwise I wouldn't have left you alone. ”

Jiang Liudao: "Your father beat him, and it has nothing to do with you." You saved me twice. ”

Thinking about it, if it weren't for her, he would have died under the stick outside the Chunfeng Building.

So where does Lu Yunjin owe him?

Lu Yunjin thought for a while and said, "That's it, I'm painting at home, and you can sell my paintings, is that good?" I'm not going to show my face. ”

"Okay."

Seeing Lu Yunjin painting with his own eyes, he was stunned, every time she put down the pen, it was unexpected and amazing.

Jiang Liu looked at the ghostly ink painting, and then looked at her side face that was seriously painting, and he could see the gods.

After painting landscapes, flowers and plants, Lu Yunjin felt that something was missing in the painting, and asked him sideways: "Tell me what your mother looks like." ”

Jiang Liu thought for a moment and shook his head: "I can't tell." ”

Lu Yunjin said: "Idiot, then I'll draw you, you stand there and don't move." ”

Jiang Liu stood very obediently and honestly to be looked at by her, and his eyes and hands did not know where to put them.

As she draws, she suddenly stops writing and says, "Idiot, you're a little good-looking." ”

Jiang Liu's breathing stopped for a moment.

The heart in his chest was beating violently.

……

When Zhang Yunlu, the Marquis of Yongchang, came to this small courtyard, Jiang Liu and Lu Yunjin were eating a plate of wild vegetables.

The people brought by Zhang Yunlu were guarding outside the courtyard, and he entered alone and looked around the humble courtyard.

Jiang Liu saw that he was dressed extraordinarily and had an unbeatable appearance, so he knew that this person had a great background, and subconsciously got up and blocked in front of Lu Yunjin.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Yunlu's gaze bypassed him and looked at Lu Yunjin behind him, "Yunjin, is it worth it for you not to marry me for such a kid and live this kind of life with him?" ”

Jiang Liu suddenly understood that he was the son of the Duke of Zhenguo, Zhang Yunlu, the Marquis of Yongchang.

The boredom in Lu Yunjin's eyes flashed.

"If it's worth it, I won't bother to ask."

Zhang Yunlu said with a smile: "But what I want, I never can't get it." ”

He clapped his hands, and several subordinates poured into the courtyard.

Lu Yunjin subconsciously grabbed a little bit of the clothes behind Jiang Liu.

Jiang Liu's heart was a little afraid, but he still straightened his chest, stood in front of Lu Yunjin as a protector, and stumbled and said: "Master Hou, gentleman, a gentleman is not strong, if you really like Yunjin, you shouldn't force her!" ”

Zhang Yunlu snorted and said, "I just forced her, so what?" Her father and mother nodded, how old are you to take care of our business? ”

Jiang Liu, who had almost died twice, became angry instead: "Then, then step on my corpse!" ”

Zhang Yunlu was about to fulfill him, when a subordinate hurriedly ran into the hospital.

"The prince of the country has an urgent matter to discuss with the Hou Ye, please return to the house quickly."

Zhang Yunlu looked at Lu Yunjin unwillingly, didn't dare to delay, and waved his people to evacuate.

Everyone left, and Jiang Liu's hanging heart was put down.

Lu Yunjin hugged his waist from behind and cried: "It's okay to take me away from Jinling, he will definitely not let go of my ......"

Jiang Liu's body stiffened and let her hold him, not daring to move, and his mouth responded randomly: "Okay, I'll take you out of Jinling, don't cry." ”

As he packed his bags, he suddenly realized that he was done.

How did you get to the point of obeying her?