Sheng Zijing's eyes were fixed on Zhu Yunluo, and his lowered hands became fists.
Zhu Yunluo chuckled: "Then does he have a son?"
"No, haven't I made it clear to you in advance that I want him to have children?"
"Very good." Zhu Yunluo nodded: "Then please make an appointment with him for me..."
"What's good?" Sheng Zijing stood up: "Zhu Yunluo, are you crazy?!"
The matchmaker was startled by his sudden roar and covered her heart: "Master, Master, what are you doing? Miss Zhu asked me to find a match. Do you think the conditions of this family are not good, or..."
Zhu Yunluo never thought that he would have such a big reaction, "Second Young Master, what are you doing?"
"Just because Zhao Wei abandoned you, you are so picky and eager to give yourself to others?" He gritted his teeth and asked.
Seeing that something was wrong, the matchmaker wanted to leave secretly. Zhu Yunluo signaled to her and asked her to leave. When they were alone in the room, she frowned and asked, "Is this the etiquette of a rich man?"
"I'm asking you a question."
Zhu Yunluo felt cold in her heart and smiled bitterly: "Second Young Master, I am twenty-five years old. Ordinary people can only live for sixty or seventy years. I have already passed my thirties and forties. I want to find a person for the rest of my life. I will have a relationship with you." What does it have to do with it?"
"Zhao Weiqing had no choice but to abandon me. Do I have to stay loyal to him for the rest of my life? Can't I look for a man to have children with him and spend the rest of my life with him?"
Sheng Zijing's face was ashen and he scolded: "Are you, are you blind..."
A frenzy surged in her heart: Why does she think a widower who lost his wife and raised cattle is very nice, but she can't see me standing in front of her?
Am I no better than a widower?
Zhu Yunluo looked away, "I'm not blind. I will find a good man to start a family with. Please stop worrying about my personal affairs, Second Young Master."
He stepped forward and pulled her, and said angrily: "I don't allow it."
"What do you have to do with me?"
"Zhu Yunluo!" Sheng Zijing grabbed her shoulders: "Look at me!"
Zhu Yunluo tilted her head, even though he was close to her, she still didn't look at him: "I don't look!"
"Don't you like me?" Sheng Zijing pinched her face and turned it away harshly: "Why are you looking for someone else?"
Zhu Yunluo met those eyes that were like deep springs. Her eyelashes were lowered and her eyes were deep. She said tremblingly: "What are you talking about...what are you talking about..."
"Isn't it?" He stared at her light brown pupils, "In order to win my favor, you went to learn to cure my ear disease, and in order to make me notice you, you gave me all the rare pearls in the world for nearly a year. , let me have dinner at your house, and kept an eye on me everywhere, and now you are pretending not to understand what you are asking me? Who are you lying to?!"
Zhu Yunluo was pressed by him, her eyes getting redder and redder, and she pushed him: "Sheng Zijing, let go!"
Sheng Zijing felt angry in his heart. He hugged her head and kissed her closely. His breathing was intertwined. Zhu Yunluo's mind went blank. The hand pushing on his chest paused and dropped tremblingly. It was obvious that the words he said were so unpleasant and harsh, and her lips The face was cold and soft, completely different from Zhao Wei's hot lips. His lips were very thin, and his teeth and tongue had already touched her just by kissing her so close. He pried her teeth open and squeezed in. He was rude and unruly.
Zhu Yunluo struggled, and after taking a breath, he continued to go deeper, until she was completely limp in his arms, and then he let go of his hand to help her: "Isn't it okay?"
Zhu Yunluo's ears and temples were red, and her breath was unstable. She shook her head: "No, you go..."
"I don't understand, I don't understand you at all..." She lowered her head: "It doesn't matter if you come back to me now, it doesn't matter if I admit that I once had feelings for you, your behavior has no effect except making me sad... …”
"I'm not studying medicine for you, but for myself. The delivery of medicine was all my wishful thinking to repay my kindness. After the kindness is cleared, you are over for me. Sheng Zijing, please go. I don't want to see you in my presence anymore." Staying at home.”
Sheng Zijing breathed heavily and shouted in disbelief: "Are you...really willing to marry a country man instead of looking at me?"
Zhu Yunluo wiped the corners of her eyes and did not reply.
"Okay." He laughed and said, "Okay, okay! I'm leaving!"
After that, he walked out of the house quickly and closed the door with a bang, which made the wall rustle twice. After that, there was no more movement.
*
Sheng Zijing broke the wooden door.
A few tiles fell down during the night, leaving a large area in the corner of the house empty.
Zhu Yunluo looked at the leaky roof, feeling angry and scolding him secretly.
Why was he so angry? She wasn't angry yet when he kissed her forcefully.
Fortunately, in spring, the temperature was suitable and there was no rain. It took Zhu Yunluo a whole day to repair the roof and replace it with new wooden doors.
She couldn't figure out why Sheng Zijing had feelings for her. She knew him very little and hadn't even spoken to him. After thinking about it for a long time, she couldn't think of an answer.
The matchmaker arranged a meeting for her with the man who had lost his wife. He was mediocre in appearance and spoke very little. It was not that he was unwilling to speak like Sheng Zijing, but he was dull and did not know how to speak. He stumbled and hesitated when speaking. He praised Zhu Yunluo lamely. , saying that she looked like a fat boy at a glance, and could take care of the family. Zhu Yunluo felt offended, and was about to send him away with a few words, but also thought about what if he was really complimenting her? If he is down-to-earth and hard-working, he can just stay a little bit alone, she doesn't care.
But the next time they met, the man confessed to Zhu Yunluo that he had raised a woman outside his home, and if he got married to her, he hoped to marry her as well, raise her as a concubine, and serve her together.
Zhu Yunluo's face turned dark on the spot, and she walked away.
When the matchmaker saw that the matter would not work out, she persuaded her not to be so demanding and that it would be good if she could get married. Zhu Yunluo politely refused and ignored the widower's request for an audience.
As for the medicinal materials, she still delivered them to the guard station every ten days, and Sheng Zijing was still waiting for her somewhere. When they met, they understood each other tacitly and said nothing. She gave them to her and he picked up his.
However, the money paid to her by the disciples who guarded the platform was getting higher and higher day by day.
Zhu Yunluo thought that Sheng Zijing's interest in her was like an unrealistic dream. How could she be worthy of it?
*
On this day, someone called her name outside with an unfamiliar voice. After Zhu Yunluo went out, she recognized Ning Xue and her two maids.
They tried to forcefully break through the magic circle but were frightened instead. When they saw Zhu Yunluo coming out, the maid scolded: "Finally you have come to see my young lady? You are deafer than that second young master!"
Zhu Yunluo originally wanted to call her "Miss Ning", but then realized that she was no longer a servant in the mansion, so she said directly: "Miss Ning, what do you want from me?"
"Haha." Ning Xue sneered: "You, a medical woman, are quite capable. I thought you were just a medicine deliverer, but you actually had the idea of the second young master. He doesn't want to see me now, except for you as a medicine deliverer. That day, I spent the rest of the time on the Fairy Mountain. Zhu Yunluo, what kind of wind did you blow in his ears?"
"No, Miss Ning, please don't misunderstand me." Zhu Yunluo was not in the mood to quarrel: "Please go back."
"Stop!" Ning Xue shouted: "Am I giving you permission to leave?"
Zhu Yunluo was speechless and looked back at her: "I have something to say."
"Oh, a mere pariah is putting on airs in front of me?" Ning Xue crossed her arms, "I have investigated and found out that Second Young Master Sheng comes to your house for private meetings every night, but you say no? Apart from you, he has recently I have almost no contact with other women. I know, don’t you just want to steal the position next to him? Playing hard to get is a good trick. "
Zhu Yunluo was confused: "He had a private meeting with me? Don't slander my innocence with empty words."
Seeing that she was about to leave, Ning Xue asked the maid to come forward and hold her. Zhu Yunluo was squeezing her hands and said angrily: "Don't bully others."
"So what!" the two maids chirped: "You'd better not take advantage of my lady's favorite things!"
Zhu Yunluo was used to doing rough and tiring work. Although she couldn't compete with a martial arts practitioner like Sheng Zijing, she was able to push the two little girls who were not as tall as her and knocked them down with her hands. Ning Xue saw that the situation was not good and stepped forward. Help, before she even touched Zhu Yunluo's sleeves, she pushed her to the ground.
"Miss Ning is a young lady from a rich family. She has been bored after living in the boudoir for a long time. If you want to seduce the young master who protects the clan in ancient times, just go there. Don't blame others for the failure." She said calmly: "Otherwise, you won't be able to get along with the shrews on the street. Not without distinction.”
"You!" Ning Xue's face changed in anger: "You! You..."
Zhu Yunluo walked towards the courtyard.
Something was splashed from behind. When Zhu Yunluo turned around, they splashed all over her face again. She smelled the smell of ink, wiped her cheeks, and her hands were covered with thick, coarse ink. Only two people could be seen. A female envoy giggled: "Ugly! This ink can't be washed away! You stink to death!"
It seems that when she was very young, the fat man named Han outside Yinyi Garden also liked to pour cold water on her and laugh at her.
However, she is no longer a little child who only shrinks and cries.
Zhu Yunluo said nothing and silently took off her outer shirt. Seeing Ning Xue and the others still clapping and laughing, she walked up quickly, grabbed people with her hands full of smelly ink, and smeared them on their faces and hands. , Ning Xue never thought that she would dare to fight back, she screamed and ran, cursing as she ran, "Bitch! Madman!"
Zhu Yunluo had long legs and long hands, and could run much faster than Ning Xue and the two girls. After grabbing them, a pair of black hands smeared ink on her fair face. Ning Xue smelled the pungent stench, cried and beat her with sharp fingers. Shouting: "You bitch! How dare you do this to me!"
Zhu Yunluo pushed her to the ground and laughed out loud when she saw her dark face: "Do you think it's too much to treat you the way you treated me?"
"If you dare to do it, why are you afraid of revenge?"
The maid came up to drag Zhu Yunluo, but was thrown off by her two slaps. She twisted the ink on her coat, dripped it on Ning Xue's face, rubbed it away, and smeared her neck and wrists, then stood up and said: " You can go back."
Ning Xue was helped up by the maid and pointed at her: "You...wait for me!..."
"I will find someone to do it for you! Throw it on the street for all passersby to see!..."
"I won't make it easy for you!..."
Zhu Yunluo pursed her lips and threatened her: "You are trying to persuade me to kill someone and silence them."
"It's quite lively."
A deep voice fell from the air. This voice was all too familiar to Zhu Yunluo, so she covered her face and tilted her head. When Ning Xue saw Sheng Zijing coming with his sword, she cried tenderly: "Second Young Master! Look, look at me! She did it all! This matter can't be left alone!"
Sheng Zijing glanced at Ning Xue, who had a dark face, and then saw the two dark-faced female envoys, and sneered: "Quite capable."
He asked: "How?"
Ning Xue pointed: "It's her!" Seeing her master wink, the maid quickly agreed: "It's her! She bullied our young lady. Not only did she push her until her ankle sprained, but she also used dirty ink to smear her!"
Zhu Yunluo glanced at Sheng Zijing and made no excuses.
"Those who are brainless always think others are stupid." Sheng Zijing looked at the sword in his hand and turned his wrist slightly: "Pigs, in fact, don't live long."
This is the posture of raising the sword. Ning Xue couldn't understand, but Zhu Yunluo had seen him many times. She was afraid that he would kill someone, so she quickly stopped him: "Sheng Zijing, I just scared them. She is the only daughter of the Ning family. Even if you kill them, it will not be good." Give me an explanation. Moreover, protecting the clan cannot kill ordinary people indiscriminately."
Sheng Zijing thought to herself: There are so many things to do. Who taught her the rules of protecting the clan?
He took another look at the corner of his clothes that was stained with ink, and said, "Now, go back and wash it yourself."
Because Zhu Yunluo was bullied for no reason, he still spoke coldly, feeling aggrieved, and turned around and left.
