My own courtyard.
When Zhao Jia returned from Lanchi Palace, Li Wu was sitting leisurely in the corridor, a pair of slender and well-proportioned jade legs folded together and leaning, with a black cat with oily hair lying on it. It had its eyes closed, enjoying As the mistress caressed her, she would tilt her head up from time to time, pushing against the heavy cutie above her head.
The afternoon sun was bright and gentle, highlighting the extraordinary harmony and comfort of the scene in front of me.
It's a pity that this woman's heart doesn't belong to me... Zhao Jia felt regretful in his heart. He knew that he and Li Wu didn't have much affection. In the past, the other party's acting was undoubtedly responsible for most of their interactions.
But it's normal. As a trap killer, how can he be so devoted to him just after someone takes his body?
"Son."
Li Wu raised her head slightly, her charming and beautiful eyes lit up a bit when she saw Zhao Jia, she called softly, and immediately stood up to greet him, holding the blessed black cat in her arms, trotted up to Zhao Jia, and carefully He looked at Zhao Jia carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that it was intact.
"Why, are you worried that I will be eaten by the Queen Mother?"
Zhao Jia looked at Li Wu's little moves, smiled and joked.
Li Wu glanced at Zhao Jia angrily and said in a low voice: "The young master is talking nonsense. The Queen Mother is not a ferocious beast, how can she eat the young master."
It's hard to say in the future... Zhao Jia smiled, stretched out his hand to pinch the black cat's neck, and liberated it from Li Wu's arms. He still kept it aside, stretched out his arms around Li Wu's slender waist, and said with a chuckle: "Xian If you have nothing to do, come and go shopping with me."
Li Wu was hugged around the waist by Zhao Jia, and instinctively leaned into his arms. Hearing this, she couldn't help but raise her head slightly, and looked at Zhao Jia curiously with her beautiful eyes: "Didn't the young master just go shopping two days ago?"
"How can it be the same if one person goes alone or two people go?"
Zhao Jia chuckled.
Li Wu's eyes moved, and he asked as if he was concerned: "Judging from Young Master's mood, this time went well?"
Zhao Jia shook his head, as if he already trusted Li Wu quite a lot, and opened his mouth to tell the story: "It didn't go well. The Queen Mother deliberately made things difficult for me and didn't come out to meet me. But I have a good memory. With the first time From the impression of meeting, I could barely paint a picture of the Queen Mother's appearance.
And the Queen Mother was quite satisfied with the final product. "
"Young Master is so awesome!"
"so so."
While he was talking, he was already walking towards the outside of Xianyang Palace with Li Wu in his arms.
As usual, there will still be two guards from Xianyang Palace guarding him behind him, but this time, he chose to ride a carriage instead of walking on two legs.
at the same time.
A cold and charming figure followed quietly behind the carriage, neither near nor far.
…
At noon, Xianyang City is still quite lively, with people coming and going.
If you raise your perspective upwards and look down below, you will find that Xianyang City is an enlarged version of an ant nest, and the pedestrians inside are like busy worker ants, providing fresh blood to the vitality of the city.
Zhao Jia opened the car curtain and looked aimlessly at the scenery outside, getting familiar with this city where he would stay for a long time in the future.
"Sir, where are we going?"
Li Wu's body weakened and she leaned against Zhao Jia's arms. A pair of small hands weakly pressed Zhao Jia's big, as if magical hand. Her beautiful eyes were full of mist, her mouth opened, and she asked in a suppressed voice.
Zhao Jia turned his head, looked at the limp woman in his arms, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "It doesn't matter where you go, what matters is who you are with."
"Sir, don't be like this, I feel so itchy..."
Li Wu's delicate body trembled slightly, biting her lip, as if she was suppressing something.
It's a pity that the shock-proof coefficient of carriages these days is not very good... Zhao Jia felt a little regretful and stopped appropriately. Instead of continuing to bully Li Wu, he asked: "Li Wu, have you ever thought about your future?"
future? !
Li Wu endured the physical discomfort. Hearing this, her eyes looked at Zhao Jia with some confusion and confusion.
As Zhao Jia's concubine, she will naturally be bound to Zhao Jia in the future. This depends on Zhao Jia's ability and status. If the other party fails to recover and becomes a hostage waiting to die, then of course she will personally... …kill him!
The suppressed murderous intention in her heart was about to move, but her reason allowed her to suppress it again and continue to play the role of concubine.
This is the professional quality of the snare killer.
Just two words stand out: professional!
"The future? I will naturally follow the young master in the future~"
"Is there nothing you want to do? People have to pursue something meaningful in life. No matter how hard it is, they have to live something for themselves, such as chasing a dream or loving someone."
Zhao Jia raised his hand to caress Li Wu's delicate melon-shaped face, caressed her cheek with his thumb, and said softly.
Li Wu's delicate body trembled suddenly, her eyes became clearer, and she looked at Zhao Jia with some confusion, not understanding what the other party meant by this sentence.
Zhao Jia admired Li Wu's beautiful face, and her tone became gentler: "I not only want your body, but also your heart. Are you willing to fall in love with me? Entrust me with everything for the rest of your life."
His big hand caressed Li Wu's cheek, but his gentle tone sounded a bit like a polite scum, but it didn't feel so disobedient, as if it was a command rather than a request.
"...Everything about me has been entrusted to the Young Master a long time ago."
Li Wu said at a loss.
"Really? I hope you remember what you said today."
Zhao Jia smiled slightly, looked at every inch of Li Wu's skin carefully, and said slowly.
Li Wu looked at Zhao Jia with inexplicable fear.
now.
The carriage drove slowly through a busy street. In a dark corner, a Sunda bee wearing a high-collared outfit and carrying a beehive came out. His gloomy eyes glanced at the location of the carriage. After a moment, he turned around. He blended into the crowd and followed them.
He did not expect that Li Wu would come out of the palace, and even the eldest son of the Zhao Kingdom would come out with her.
This is good news for him.
Xunfeng wanted to ask Li Wu what was going on.
The carriage drove forward unhurriedly. The Sunda bee carried the beehive on its back, as low-key as a beekeeper, slowly following the crowd, following the carriage, like a patient hunter, waiting for an opportunity.
An ordinary-looking passerby glanced at Sundanese Bee, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "There are quite a few people who are eyeing him."
After he finished speaking, his eyes glanced behind him again.
Since Zhao Jia came out of the carriage, there were more than one or two people eyeing the carriage.
There are people in the net, and there are people in the palace...
Da Siming didn't care about these. Compared with these, she was more curious about what ability Zhao Jia had to attract the attention of Concubine Dongjun Yan, just by relying on a poem on the kite?
It's really incredible and puzzling.
She thought about this problem all night without thinking about it.
