Chu Lian glanced at him, as if he didn't see the accusation in his eyes at all, he took a pen from the pen holder, stained it with ink in the inkstone, and continued to pick up the pen.

This time, He Saburo grabbed her wrist directly.

Chu Lian finally removed the recipe in his hand, turned around slightly and looked up at him with a frown, "What are you doing?"

He Saburo's handsome face was stiff, his lips were pursed, and he just lowered his eyes, looking at her with deep eyes, as if he was expecting Chu Lian to see something in his eyes.

Chu Lian's eyes were clear, his eyes were clear, the emotions in his eyes were surging and there was a trace of grievance and annoyance, in fact, she understood, but not something can be conveyed to people through a look, even if it is a close person, there will be no time to read you all the time.

Chu Lian looked away, and his tone became cold, "He Changdi, if you have something, just talk about it, go out if you have nothing to do, don't come to disturb me." ”

He Changdi's dark pupils shrank, obviously he didn't expect Chu Lian to say such a thing, he couldn't help but grab Chu Lian's wrist with a big palm and use some force.

Chu Lian's wrist ached, and he struggled to 'pump' back.

"He Saburo, you 'made' me hurt!"

He Changdi saw that her little face wrinkled in pain, and hurriedly let go of her palm, and Chu Lian's slender white wrist was 'withdrawn', and there was a red mark on it.

He Saburo stared at the circle of red seals and stopped talking, but seeing Chu Lian angrily turned his back to him, 'rubbing' his wrist, and the anger that had just been suppressed came up again.

The young husband and wife stood in the small study, and the other sat with their backs to each other, and the atmosphere in the small room was suffocating for a while.

Time seemed to stand still, and every second was quite difficult.

He Sanlang's deep phoenix eyes never left Chu Lian, he stood stiffly at the desk, his hands behind his back clenched tightly, and his thin 'lips' were almost pursed into a straight line. He was waiting, waiting for Chu Lian to speak first.

After returning from the Wei Palace, Chu Lian was already angry because of He Changdi's attitude, and later although the two acted in a scene together, he specially bought jewelry to please her, but from beginning to end, he never admitted his mistake and never confessed his attitude to her face-to-face.

Husbands and wives can't get along like this, although they are now attracted to each other and like each other, but there is still a lack of communication and trust.

After getting along during this time, Chu Lian learned that He Changdi is not a person who likes to talk to others.

The husband and wife can't be angry in vain, they have to really solve the problem.

Otherwise, if the two get along in such a muddle, the hidden danger will become bigger and bigger in the end.

Chu Lian was determined to pay attention to the fact that this time she must have a showdown to solve the hidden dangers, so she remained silent firmly, waiting for He Changdi to speak first.

In the end, He Sanlang took a deep breath and opened his mouth, "Lian'er, I accidentally ran into Xiao Bojian that day, and then King Wei invited us to go to the palace together. ”

Chu Lian, who had her back to He Changdi, secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she was really afraid that He Changdi's arrogant temper would be stubborn, and she refused to say a word.

Although what he said was still evasive, it was good to be able to speak, at least it showed that he had realized that it was his own problem.

Chu Lian is actually gambling, betting on He Changdi's feelings for her, if he really loves and loves her and loves her as his wife, he will definitely speak, once he leaves in a bad mood, then their fate as husband and wife will end here.

It seems that He Changdi finally couldn't wait, and without waiting for Chu Lian to reply, he took a step forward, directly picked up the villain sitting behind the desk, walked to the couch next to him in three or two steps, and placed Chu Lian in the couch.

The couch was not wide, He Sanlang sat down, and Chu Lian's whole person was squeezed against the wall, which also made He Changdi's strong 'chest' tightly 'forced' against her, the two looked at each other, and their bodies were close to each other.

Chu Lian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she didn't like to be restrained like this, as if she was 'forced' to ask, and she reached out to climb to the other side of the couch and escaped from He Changdi's control.

He Saburo seemed to see the intention of this little 'woman' who was going to escape, and the long 'legs' that were originally on the side of the couch turned into a posture of one 'leg' sitting cross-legged and one 'leg' bending his knees, and the bent 'legs' just blocked Chu Lian's way to escape.

"That's it, let's make it clear today. He Changdi's eyes locked on her, not giving her the slightest chance to escape.

Behind is the wall, in front is He Changdi's hard 'chest', her whole person is surrounded in his domain, like a rabbit that has fallen into a trap, no matter how desperately she struggles, she can't escape.

He Changdi wrapped one arm around her waist and brought her to his side, saving her from leaning against the cold wall, and the other arm supporting the wall on the side of her face, such a condescending wall almost made Chu Lian's nervous heart jump out.

He Sanlang was so oppressive that Chu Lian felt that he had no momentum, lowered his head, and was unwilling to meet He Changdi's deep eyes.

As soon as she lowered her head, He Saburo's eyes fell directly on her jet-black bun, satin-like black hair, and two golden butterflies inlaid with rubies trembled, which looked good.

His heart tightened, and his anger couldn't help but retreat a little.

He remembered very well that these two golddee hairpins were personally selected by him, and when he picked them, he thought that these two golddee must be the most suitable for her, and now they are worn on her head, as he thought.

He Changdi's gaze slowly softened, he reached out and stroked Chu Lian's cloud-like hair, and touched it lightly on the two golden butterfly hairpins, and his low magnetic 'sex' voice was as soft as water, "It's beautiful, it's very suitable for you." ”

Chu Lian was thinking about how to have a showdown with him, Leng Buding raised his head a little blankly when he heard such a sentence similar to a confession, and instantly looked at the gentle gaze that Shanghe Saburo didn't have time to retract, and saw him hurriedly put his hand down, and suddenly understood that what he was just talking about was the jewelry on her head.

Although there is also a little sweetness in my heart, who doesn't like to be praised by my lover.

But Chu Lian's mind is still very sober, so he won't be drunk by He Changdi's ** soup.

She raised her eyebrows, "He Sanlang, since you want to have a good talk, don't divert the topic." ”

Although He Changdi's face was still as stiff and cold as in front of others, the emotions in his deep eyes had completely changed.

Chu Lian wore a homely Confucian skirt embroidered with rose 'flowers' in stone blue today, and her face was light and elegant, because there was a fire wall in the small study, Chu Lian didn't add a big coat or armor outside.

Although the dress is a winter skirt with thick fabric, it is also single-layered, and the Confucian skirt is a style of wiping the 'chest', and the pale yellow 'color' rose 'flower' is embroidered on the 'chest', with Chu Lian's breathing rising and falling slightly, it is really reluctant to look away.

He Changdi immediately felt that his throat was dry, his throat moved, and he looked away with difficulty before he spoke.