In addition to Liang Yurong, there are many unrelated people here.
Liang Yurong waited in the flower hall for a long time, but she didn't see Wei Luo coming back. She thought she was lost in the villa, so she was going to come to find her. It just so happened that the young man in the front hall invited the girls to enjoy the moon and drink at the Octagonal Pavilion in the backyard. Liang Yurong worried that she didn't know the way, so she came with them. As soon as she came to the backyard, she saw two figures by the lake. She recognized one of them as Wei Luo, and went to look for her. She didn't expect to see this scene!
Li Xiang couldn't help but push Wei Luo to the ground, uttered obscenities, and even tried to hit her with his hand—
Liang Yurong didn't know what happened, but from this scene alone, it can be seen that Li Xiang's upbringing is really worrying! What big thing can happen to the two girls' family, is it worth being so angry? Even if Wei Luo bumped into her unintentionally, she couldn't just open her mouth and call her a "slut"! After all, Wei Luo's status is no worse than hers. Even if she is really angry, she should look at the face of the British government behind her and be merciful and forgiving. If she can't solve it in private, don't put it on the table and make a fuss. It not only lowers its own style, but also appears not smart enough.
Not only Liang Yurong thought so, everyone present thought so.
It's a pity that Li Xiang was stunned by Wei Luo's anger, and he couldn't think of so many advantages and disadvantages for a while. Seeing her fall to the ground and pretending to be pitiful, she couldn't help being even more angry: "Brother, don't stop me! Do you know what she did? Her tricks No, deliberately tricked me out, she, she is too shameless... "
Before the words finished, there was a "slap", which landed heavily on Li Xiang's face!
Li Xiang suddenly fell silent, covered half of his cheeks, and looked at Li Song in disbelief.
Li Song's face was ugly, he put down his hand, and made a fist in his sleeve, "You are too shameful, the girl's family is full of foul language, where did you learn this? I think you are not used to the new place, and you are confused. "Said Qiongzhi, Li Xiang's maid, and said, "Miss is confused, don't you know how to stop it? You still bring her to this kind of place? Send her back to the room first, and I will deal with you servants after returning home!" "
Qiong Zhi looked distressed, supported Li Xiang and said nervously: "Miss, let's go back..."
Li Xiang grew up held in the palm of his parents' hands. He had never been injured at all since he was a child, but now he was slapped by his own brother. That slap was so powerful, she still feels her ears are buzzing, and her cheeks are burning hot pain, she bit her lip aggrievedly, with tears in her eyes: "I think brother is confused, you actually help outsiders Help my sister, I will go back and tell my mother, let her teach you a lesson."
She didn't dare to say that she was set up by Wei Luo, she would rather bear such a big grievance than tell the truth about the letter in front of everyone. After all, even if Wei Luo designed her, she appeared here because she had the idea of meeting a man privately, so she couldn't explain it anyway.
Comparing the two things, her reputation is naturally more important.
It's just that in this way, he will bear the notoriety of being unreasonable, arrogant and barbaric. This also has a great effect on unmarried girls.
She glared at Wei Luo viciously, gnashing her teeth in hatred. She really designed a good show, let her jump into it inexplicably, and there is no room to justify herself!
Li Xiang turned and left unwillingly, his eyes were red with anger.
lakeside.
Wei Luo originally only wanted to flop, but she didn't expect to fall too carelessly. The sole of her foot accidentally stepped on a raised pebble, and she sprained hard, which has been in pain until now! There were so many people just now, she couldn't check the injuries, and everyone left, only Liang Yurong and Li Song were left, so she couldn't help touching her ankles. It was already swollen up there, and the slightest touch would hurt her heart, and she couldn't help but let out a hiss. It seems that there is a price to be paid for doing bad things, but the price is a bit harsh, and she is about to cry.
Along with Liang Yurong were Chang Hong and Liang Yu. Chang Hong had been standing in front of Wei Luo just now, his handsome eyebrows were wrinkled, and his expression was terribly dark. If it wasn't for the fact that Li Xiang was a woman, he would have already done it angrily.
Hearing Wei Luo's gasp, he quickly turned around and came to her, and asked nervously, "Ah Luo, what's wrong? Did it hurt from the fall?"
Wei Luo pointed to her ankle and said with teary eyes, "I sprained my ankle."
He was even angrier when he heard that, it was all caused by that Li Xiang, he really shouldn't just let her go just now! He tilted his head and gave Li Song a hard look, disgusted towards the two brothers and sisters: "If anything happens to Ah Luo, I will never let you go."
Li Song didn't mind his threats. He looked at Wei Luo, unable to explain what it meant to be unclear. It was both contradictory and complicated. After a long time, he said firmly, "It's Xiang'er who is wrong tonight. I will apologize to you on her behalf..."
Wei Luo didn't appreciate it, and said coldly, "No need."
His face changed, and he suddenly turned to stare at her angrily.
Wei Luo said again: "You must know about our two families' intention to marry, but after just now, I found that the British government can't afford a daughter with such a temper like Li Xiang. I will tell my father when I get back, Chang Honghe Let's stop Li Xiang's marriage, Chang Hong is soft-tempered and can't stand her torment." After saying that, he turned his head, stopped looking at him, and stretched out his arms to Chang Hong: "Chang Hong, take me back to Dongkuayuan..."
Hearing this, Chang Hong leaned over and was about to gently hug her, but before he touched her clothes, there was a person who moved faster than him. The other party supported Wei Luo's back with one hand, and passed through the hollow of her leg with the other, with a calm and mellow voice: "This king will take you back."
He straightened up, only then did Chang Hong see his face clearly, with low eyebrows, thin lips and indifferent, it was King Jing Zhao Jie.
Chang Hong was startled, watched him lift Wei Luo up and down, frowned and said, "There is a difference between men and women, let me do it."
Zhao Jie turned a deaf ear to it, walked towards the backyard and said to Zhu Geng: "I have medicinal wine at my king's place, you go and get it and send it to Fourth Young Lady's courtyard."
Zhu Geng said yes, and immediately disappeared into the night.
Fortunately, the light here is dim, and most people are watching the moon, drinking wine, and reciting poems in the octagonal pavilion opposite, so not many people pay attention to the situation here. Zhao Jie hugged Wei Luo irresistibly, and walked steadily away from this place of right and wrong.
Wei Luo didn't expect him to appear suddenly, and stared at him blankly, only seeing his chin and thin lips. She moved uneasily, her tone anxious: "Big brother let me down, it's not good to be seen... Where is Chang Hong? Let Chang Hong hug me."
Instead of letting her go, Zhao Jie hugged her even tighter, with no emotion in his voice: "Your feet don't hurt anymore?"
His palm was hot, and it was pressed against her skin through a layer of fabric, making her feel a little uncomfortable.
Her eyelashes trembled, and she raised her eyelids, her watery eyes were innocent: "It hurts."
Zhao Jie's complexion finally eased, but his footsteps still kept moving. He carried her all the way to the east courtyard of Xiyan Courtyard, entered the room, and put her on the Arhat bed made of rosewood noodles in the inner room.
How did he walk into her inner room so naturally? Although she was close to him since childhood, should she avoid suspicion now that she has grown up? Didn't he say it himself, don't let men enter her yard easily
Wei Luo was wondering, Zhao Jie had already squatted in front of her, took off her red woven gold peony pattern embroidered shoes, and then took off her white silk socks, "Let me see how you are hurt."
Her fair and delicate feet were exposed to the man's sight, and her toenails were attractive pink, round and delicate. At this moment, because of tension and embarrassment, the five toes are slightly curled up, which is both shy and cute. Zhao Jie's eyes darkened, and he held her foot without changing his expression, checking where her ankle was sprained.
Wei Luo shrank back, not quite used to his touch: "I'll do it myself..."
Zhao Jie raised his eyes to look at her, and at the same time pressed his fingers lightly on her swollen place, "How did you do it yourself? Does it hurt so much?"
Wei Luo let out a "woo" and almost burst into tears. She curled up, subconsciously resting her forehead on Zhao Jie's shoulder, and said pitifully, "Brother, be gentle, I hurt..."
The soft and sweet voice was next to his ears, Zhao Jie felt that half of his body was numb, and turned his head to look at her small side face. White teeth biting her pink lips, and drops of water hanging on her thick eyelashes, such a look that I still feel sorry for, is really hard to control.
Zhao Jie lowered his head slightly, brushed her thin lips past her soft cheeks, and said in a hoarse voice: "If it hurts, hug me, Ah Luo is obedient, don't move around."
She was really honest, wrapped her arms around his neck, and hugged him no longer to resist.
The alluring body is in his arms, her cheek is pressed against his neck, the warmth is suddenly sprinkled on his skin, like countless worms crawling around, crawling to his heart, Bit by bit devoured all his sanity. Zhao Jie closed his eyes, put his palm on her back, close to her waist, and he restrained himself from going down.
Jin Lu and Bai Lan looked at each other, both seeing anxiety in each other's eyes.
Not long after Zhu Geng brought the medicinal wine, Zhao Jie first used a towel to coldly compress Wei Luo's ankle, and then personally applied the medicinal wine to her. His movements were gentle and careful, as if he was taking care of some priceless treasure. After applying the medicine, Zhao Jie put on her shoes and socks again, cleaned his hands and walked back to her and said, "Don't walk on the ground for the whole day tomorrow. The king will come to see you after the hunting and give you medicine again." , it will be fine the day after tomorrow.”
She was not seriously injured, and the medicine was effective, so as long as she rested well, there would be no major problems.
Wei Luo sat on the edge of the bed, supported the bed with both hands, looked at him, her pink and tender face showed gratitude: "Thank you, big brother..."
Zhao Jie stood in front of her, although his face was milder than when he was by the lake, but he still didn't smile.
Wei Luo remembered that they broke up badly yesterday, and guessed that he must still be angry at her words. In fact, she didn't mean anything else, she just wanted to tell him the truth, and she didn't expect his face to be so ugly. She raised her head, met his dark eyes and said, "Brother, is he still angry? In fact, you are not another man. You are kind to Ah Luo, and Ah Luo will always remember it in his heart."
Zhao Jie's eyes were slightly bright, but he didn't respond.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Wei Luo subconsciously grabbed his sleeve and continued to look at him. Just when Ah Luo thought he would not speak, he raised his hand, patted her head and asked, "Do you want to marry Song Hui?"
This question was asked without thinking, Wei Luo blinked, not understanding why he would ask such a question.
In fact, she doesn't really want to marry Song Hui, she only regards Song Hui as her elder brother, and has no love for men and women. In addition, whenever she saw Song Hui, she would think of his engagement to Wei Zheng in her previous life. She hated Wei Zheng so much that she couldn't accept Song Hui who had an engagement with Wei Zheng. Even if it was a matter of the previous life.
But she would not tell Zhao Jie these things, she lowered her eyes and said: "This is a marriage arranged by my father and mother for me, it doesn't matter if I think about it or not."
Zhao Jie thumbed down, covering the small mole on her brow, and asked in a deep voice: "If there is no such marriage, do you want to marry him?"
She looked up, astonished.
He lifted his thin lips, smiled slightly, and said persuasively, "Ah Luo, what kind of man do you want to marry?"
Wei Luo pursed her lips, and said after a while, "A person who treats me very well."
Zhao Jie stared into her eyes, and asked slowly, "Is this king treating you as well as I am?"