The red curtain was lowered, and Lu Ming was lying on the fragrant and soft moon cave bed. On the other side, the shy and beady man was curled up in a thin blanket.
Lu Ming's heart was turbulent, but he still pretended to be calm and talked to Hanzhu. He must stay here to chat, and the big pig's hooves are just as big as the pig's hooves.
Over the past year or so, I have simply not been a normal person. I have just returned to the world of normal people, so it doesn't matter if I have a thicker skin.
But as we chatted and talked about Hanzhu's childhood, the restlessness in my heart gradually faded away.
In Hanzhu's memory, she has been learning piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, singing and dancing since she was a child. Every day training was very hard.
Whether she had any relatives or not, she couldn't even remember vaguely.
As far as Hanzhu is concerned, she is an extremely miserable woman.
It makes people feel extremely pitiful.
"Hanzhu, how did you feel when you saw me for the first time?" Lu Ming suddenly became curious and asked.
Hanzhu hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Master, please don't be angry. I have long forgotten what I thought when I saw you for the first time. I was always in a daze. It was not until I was in court that Hanzhu seemed to remember my father's name." Appearance." He glanced at Lu Ming cautiously, "This slave is too stupid. Please don't be angry. My body is like duckweed. I originally had no idea about many things. I daydream all day long and live in my own world. Thinking about some messy things, in the world of slaves, slaves can fly to the sky and escape..." At this point, he stuck out his tongue with his eyes full of tears, "Sir, this slave is too childish, isn't it?"
Lu Ming sighed softly, picked her up and put it on his chest. How desperate must one be to live? Will he completely ignore the real world and live in fantasy?
"Master..." The beady concubine leaned over gently, her eyes slightly moist. She had been with her master for a long time, and knew her master's actions. She understood her misery and helplessness at that time. Now, she pities herself and this world. He is the only one who loves and pities his relatives.
"Later...in the court, I suddenly punished those bad guys. Only then did I see my appearance clearly. I also suddenly felt that maybe in the future, I, I will live a colorful life..."
She pursed her lips and smiled, with a happy look on her pretty face, and leaned against Lu Ming's chest.
Lu Ming smiled: "So, from then on, you stopped daydreaming?"
Thinking about it, she lived in a fantasy world all day long, which probably had something to do with Bizhu. The world she saw at that time might be Bizhu's spiritual world.
Hanzhu nodded slightly, "Well, at that time, I only had one thought, I wanted to remember what I looked like."
"Then what did you think when we escaped?" Lu Ming asked curiously.
Hanzhu looked at the red gauze on the top of the bed, her beautiful eyes revealed a look of memory, and her expression became softer, "I knew then that just follow me. Whatever I ask the slave to do, it will never be wrong..."
Lu Ming nodded, holding her delicate hand and gently applying force.
Both of them stopped talking and were immersed in the incomparable warmth.
After a long time, Lu Ming sighed softly: "Hanzhu, because of you, I feel that coming to this world is not so miserable, although sometimes, I miss my parents very much..."
Her pretty face with beading face was pressed against Lu Ming's arms, and she whispered: "The master and the old lady are still in heaven. They will also smile when they see what I have accomplished so far."
Lu Ming smiled: "Actually, I am from..." After a pause, "Do you know that I have achieved a lot?" In fact, from the perspective of the magic and mysterious aspects of Hanzhu Bizhu, he said that he came from another world. They wouldn't understand it, they would probably think it was a fairyland or something like that, but there was still no need to say this.
"I am the lord of the world. Everything in this world belongs to me..." Hanzhu said softly.
Lu Ming was startled and said with a smile: "Did Bizhu tell you?"
"It's my own feeling..." Hanzhu sighed softly: "My sister is naughty and never listens to me."
Lu Ming estimated that Hanzhu wanted Bizhu to listen to him when communicating with her. At this time, he was a little curious about the way the two communicated, but after thinking about it, he decided not to ask. Curiosity killed the cat and shouldn't be broken. When it comes to casseroles, sometimes it’s better not to know.
"It's better if I hold the jewel in my mouth, just listen to me!" Lu Ming smiled, looking at the pretty face with the jewel in his hand, the thin red lips, and the fragrant sandalwood mouth, which made people feel like tickling, and whispered: "Put on your bedtime clothes."
Hanzhu's pretty face turned red immediately, but she nodded meekly and stepped back. From the inside of the bed, she pulled the neatly placed lavender bellyband and red gauze knee pants into the thin blanket covering her, rustling He changed his clothes rustily, not even daring to look up at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming took off his shirt smoothly, but saw that Hanzhu was even more flustered. She probably changed her clothes very quickly. When he saw her looking at her, he quickly pulled the blanket to wrap her tightly. In the panic, he became stronger. , the blanket was pulled too far up, revealing the frosty and snow-like calves and crystal clear jade feet under the red gauze knee pants.
Lu Ming's heart was beating wildly, and Hanzhu quickly pushed the blanket down to cover his whole body.
Lu Ming gently lifted her blanket, revealing her shy and pretty face. Lu Ming patted his chest gently again, "Hanzhu, put your feet up and show me..." His voice was already trembling slightly, My heart is even hotter.
Her pretty face turned redder and redder, and she closed her eyes, not daring to look at Lu Ming. However, she was still obedient. She slowly took out the pair of creamy-skinned feet from the blanket, and touched them slowly and gently. Touched Lu Ming's chest.
Lu Ming was stunned. Is this okay? Her body was so soft that I couldn't describe it. I originally thought that she was going to lie down at a different angle, but she didn't expect that she could just lie next to her and raise her legs.
Look at the exquisite snow-capped feet on the chest, crystal clear, like a wonderful work of art. The toes are like grape grains, painted with pink toenail polish, like plum blossoms about to bloom. You can't help but kiss them, and you can play with them. The impulse of ten lifetimes.
At this moment, he gently touched his bare chest, and immediately felt numbness all over his body, and a ball of hotness rushed downwards.
Slowly reaching out, gently holding the pair of soft snowy feet, his body suddenly trembled.
But she felt a little uneasy, so she suddenly realized and asked: "Hanzhu, when your husband loves you, Bizhu won't suddenly appear, right?" This would not cause her to chop herself with a knife.
She was so embarrassed that she had no energy to speak, and her voice was like a mosquito buzzing, and she whispered: "No, it won't... slave and her, it seems that after my birthday, she has improved again, and now she and slave have their own bodies... "
Um? Two bodies and two souls but appear to be the same person? This is amazing.
However, at this moment, there is no time to think about these wonderful things.
Holding the crystal clear jade feet like a pilgrim, he kissed them, and gently hugged them to the side, saying in a trembling voice: "Hanzhu, husband, husband is here..."
Comrades, Happy National Day!
(End of chapter)
