Although Jiang Nianjiao didn't want to have any more entanglements with Lu Zhizhang, in fact, she had been doing this since her rebirth.
But that person is still stalking her. Now that she wants to escape, it is not a foolproof solution. She may have to have a good talk with him.
And she really wanted to know where Lu Zhizhang got this sachet.
The indifferent sunlight fell on the window sill and also illuminated the endless flow of people outside the window sill. Everything looks so bright.
However, in the inner seats of this elegant room, everything seemed to be shrouded in the coldness of a shady place.
Lu Zhizhang was wearing a plain white scholar's shirt and sat upright opposite Jiang Nianjiao. After Jiang Nianjiao took off his fox fur cloak, he only revealed a pink and white jacket and skirt.
Lu Zhizhang watched Jiang Nianjiao's movements without blinking. It was not until Jiang Nianjiao turned around to look at him that he whispered, "I wonder what the princess wants to see Lu?"
Jiang Nianjiao didn't bother to go around in circles with him. She directly took out the sachet from her sleeve, and then she just pushed the sachet in front of Lu Zhizhang.
Lu Zhizhang naturally lowered his head and saw the brocade sachet. Jiang Nianjiao just looked at Lu Zhizhang quietly. She wanted to see some different emotions on Lu Zhizhang's face.
However, Lu Zhizhang's expression was very calm.
"Is this yours?" Jiang Nianjiao could only ask straight to the point.
Lu Zhizhang's slender fingers only lightly touched the sachet.
This satin fabric is made of cloud brocade, and the patterns on it are the same.
What he was waiting for was the time for Jiang Nianjiao to ask, so he nodded lightly, "Yes."
As soon as she heard what he said, Jiang Nianjiao's face darkened instantly. "What do you mean by giving me this?"
Lu Zhizhang did not immediately answer Jiang Nianjiao's words. He just looked at Jiang Nianjiao quietly. It was not until he was sure that Jiang Nianjiao had an emotional reaction because of the sachet that he slightly lifted his thin lips and said, "Don't you remember? You were there back then. He gave me the same sachet."
After Lu Zhizhang said this, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at Jiang Nianjiao calmly. However, Jiang Nianjiao was shocked by his words and took two or three steps back.
Naturally, the sending of sachets could not happen now. After all, she only hid from Lu Zhizhang after her rebirth before it was too late, so how could she come to Lu Zhizhang to show her courtesy.
Before her rebirth, after she met Lu Zhizhang, he said that he worked in Jiang Xiang's house, and she tried to use him to tell her father that she was in a brothel.
Therefore, she once gave Lu Zhizhang the sachet made of cloud-forged materials that ordinary people could not afford.
However, now that he has given himself the same sachet, does the person in front of him also remember everything that happened before his rebirth?
Or is he still unwilling to let himself go?
Thinking of the entanglement between them before rebirth, Jiang Nianjiao felt dizzy. She managed to support herself on the table with her hands.
Lianying naturally saw that Jiang Nianjiao's expression was not good. Although she did not know when her master had any entanglements with Mr. Lu, she still thoughtfully supported Jiang Nianjiao, who was almost shaky, and sat aside. On top of tables and chairs.
However, Jiang Nianjiao waved her hand to Lianying and Cuiqiao to go out first.
Although Lianying was worried about her master, Master Lu seemed to be elegant and gentle, and his reputation was always very good. Therefore, although she was worried, she still pulled Cuiqiao and left after seeing that his mood was relatively peaceful. Elegant room.
But she didn't dare to go far, she just held Cui Qiao to guard the door.
Jiang Nianjiao waited until she was sure that both of them had left, then asked Lu Zhizhang, "What do you want?"
Lu Zhizhang just lowered his eyes and gently rubbed the pattern on the brocade sachet. He seemed not to hear Jiang Nianjiao's question.
"It was a mistake between you and me at the beginning. I know that I was sorry for you in the past. I failed to fulfill my responsibility as a wife. I used you and was never loyal to you. But didn't you take revenge later? You tortured me, abandoned me, stabbed my father in the back, made me homeless and unable to return, and finally let me be burned alive in the fire. Isn't all this I've suffered enough to understand you?
Hatred? "When Jiang Nianjiao saw that he remained silent, she went straight to the point.
Unexpectedly, when Lu Zhizhang heard Jiang Nianjiao mention everything she had experienced in the second half, his hand that was stroking the sachet suddenly tightened, and then the sachet was crushed in his hand.
He suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Nianjiao. His dark eyes, which were originally light and gentle, now only showed a bit of ferocity.
"Of course it's not enough. What I want is for you to be my wife and belong completely to me."
Hearing this, Jiang Nianjiao felt a little ridiculous, "Mr. Lu, do you think it's possible?"
"Why is it impossible? Didn't you like Prince Liang very much before? But now you can still give up on him. Didn't we have a pleasant experience before? Since you don't like him, why can't you consider me?" Lu Zhizhang asked.
"Jiaojiao, I won't use those methods against you again. How about we start over? Since you can forget Prince Jin, is it difficult to fall in love with me? I promise you that I will never use those methods again. It's up to you." After the words fell, Lu Zhizhang only held Jiang Nianjiao's wrist.
Jiang Nianjiao struggled twice immediately, and she only gave a serious warning, "Master Lu, please respect yourself!"
After hearing Jiang Nianjiao's words, Lu Zhizhang was still worried about someone outside, so he reluctantly let go of his hand.
"Jiaojiao, you don't have to be so excited, I just want to be with you so much." Lu Zhizhang only whispered.
When Jiang Nianjiao heard these words, she felt a little disgusting.
Want to be with her too much? She had already had enough of those days of torturing each other. She had long wanted to turn the page, but why did Lu Zhizhang drag his ankles down like an evil ghost crawling up from the gutter?
She didn't want to go back to the past. She thought it was good as it was now, but she didn't know what the relationship was between Lu Zhizhang in front of her and the thing that attacked the system, and what kind of deal they had made.
Therefore, although Jiang Nianjiao found Lu Zhizhang's words disgusting, she could only hold back her discomfort and said, "I'm not here to talk to you today. Let me ask you, where did you get this sachet?" ..
Lu Zhizhang looked at the sachet with a slight smile, and then said softly, "Of course you gave it to me."
After hearing this, Jiang Nianjiao knew that it was probably impossible for Lu Zhizhang to tell the truth to him.
In fact, she didn't expect Lu Zhizhang to tell her the truth.
However, as soon as it was confirmed that Lu Zhizhang really remembered the past events and that there was no possibility of reconciliation between them, Jiang Nianjiao became cold-tempered.
She was almost certain that he must be among the people who attacked the system, but she didn't know who was behind him.
However, she thought that maybe the controller was a high-dimensional being with the same system as hers.
With this understanding, her original intention of breaking up with Lu Zhizhang was completely abandoned.
If he is really unkind, don't blame her for being unjust.
The rouge shop called Xiaochunshan in the East City is still doing brisk business as usual.
"Boss, do you have any rouge dyed with pomegranate flowers?" a girl asked Lan Jue.
Lan Jue, who was busy selling his rouge to others, was naturally overwhelmed at the moment. He only smiled and said, "There should be some. I'll ask the clerk to help you find it! Guest, please wait a moment."
After saying this, he called to the clerk who had just passed by him and said, "Go and look in the warehouse to see if there is any pomegranate flower dyed rouge."
After receiving the order, the clerk naturally went to the warehouse quickly. After opening the door of the warehouse with the key, the clerk only felt a burst of smoke and dust. No one had been here for a long time and it was full of debris. When the clerk opened the door, he just felt I couldn't help but cough for a while.
He just fanned the dust with his hand and walked towards a shelf in the inner room.
The shelves were naturally filled with stocks of many other rouges.
The man just followed the top rouge and went down one by one.
After a final search, he quickly found a box of pomegranate rouge in a corner at the bottom.
He blew the dust off the rouge box, and then wanted to find something to put the box away.
Wipe the dust off the table.
Without looking around, he found a piece of soft white fabric in the gap at the bottom of the shelf.
He immediately pulled out the fabric.
Unexpectedly, after the fabric was pulled out, it turned out to be a sachet.
The sachet felt cool and smooth to the touch, and the white satin surface was embroidered with moiré butterflies. Moreover, when he took the sachet over, he could only smell the sweet fragrance of gardenia.
At that time, if Jiang Nianjiao or Lan Jue saw this sachet that was exactly the same. They will definitely not be able to help but doubt the origin of this sachet.
But it's a pity that neither of them is here.
Moreover, when the clerk saw that the sachet was really beautiful, he felt it was expensive when looking at the fabric. At that moment, he was reluctant to use the sachet to clean the rouge box.
He thought that even if he left this sachet to his newly married wife, he would definitely be able to make her happy.
So after hesitating, he put the sachet into his arms. Then, seeing that he couldn't find any clean cloth, he only used his coat to wipe the surface of the rouge box clean.
Then he went to hand over the rouge box.
Before the curfew, the waiter happily entered a low-rise house in Qingping Lane, carrying a pot of wine and some snacks, and knocked on the door of the house.
The hostess of the house heard the knocker and naturally called out, "Who is it?"
Until the guy smiled and said, "Madam, who else could you be but me?"
The young woman in the house had just removed the wooden stick that tied the door, revealing a gap in the courtyard door.
