Even if I said it, so what? Do you want him to take back the heart that has been used up again
Not all people are like Lingqing's master, even without a heart, they can still live!
"If it is really that important... Ari! What price are you willing to pay for it?" The scholar suddenly bent down and approached me, and gently lifted my jaw with his right index finger.
I looked at his face close at hand, and when I looked at it, I felt that he became more and more strange as I looked at it.
From the beginning of the scholar sitting under the marriage tree, to the capricious and somewhat big scholar in front of me. What is it that made him like this
From the beginning, he was like this. It's just that I haven't found it!
"What do you... want?" I quietly looked at the scholar, even though my heart was a little shocked, I still tried to pretend to be calm on the surface.
"Ari... What do you think I would want to do to you?" His slender fingers touched my face lightly, his fingertips were cold, and I couldn't help but tremble.
The scholar I originally knew shouldn't be like this. Although he is not a good-natured person, he is not a person who likes to threaten people, such a gloomy person!
I fixedly looked at the scholar in front of me, as if I wanted to see him clearly again.
Whether it is Murong Yu or this scholar, the changes before and after them are so great that I feel that the person I knew before has never existed at all.
"Why look at me like that?..." He saw me watching him without speaking, his eyes trembled slightly, and his index finger gently picked up my jaw.
I twisted my eyebrows and half drooped my eyes to look at him, and said, "Scholar! When did you start... You become what you are now?"
"Now?" The scholar chuckled disdainfully, and took his hand from my jaw. He turned his back and sneered: "Do you think... Do you know me?"
"I..." I lowered my eyes and sighed. Yes! When did I get to know him
Maybe he was like this from the beginning, but I never really understood it!
a long time…
I didn't speak, he didn't speak again, and the two fell into silence for a while.
"Ali! What you want... I can give you..." He suddenly said, his voice not as provocative and unpleasant as before. Instead... with a trace of sadness and melancholy.
My heart burst, and I got up from the stool in shock. "You really… "
"But..." He turned around, his eyes suddenly becoming serious.
The floating heart froze again for an instant, and I stood there looking at him blankly, holding my breath and waiting for the words behind him.
"Hey..." He sighed softly, stepped forward and stood in front of me, reaching out to hold my hand in his. He said: "Would you like to hand yourself over to me?"
My heart trembled, and my hand subconsciously wanted to withdraw from his hand. He tightened his fingers, not allowing me to back down. "One day! Only one day... You stay with me, and I will return what you want to you."
"But..." I looked up at him and saw his rare solemn expression, which made me nervous. Seeing that he was holding my hand tightly, the shaking that could not be suppressed because of fear and tension.
It turned out... He who seemed to have everything in his hands, would be so scared and nervous at a glance like an ordinary person.
But I don't understand, when on earth did he become such an unusual affection for me.
"... Good!" I lowered my eyes and nodded heavily.
He held my fingers tightly, and his breath also became confused for a moment. "True, true!"
He didn't seem to have thought about it, so I promised him so easily.
"Yeah!" I nodded. Anyway, I have to go back with this heart, but it's nothing wrong to stay with him for a day.
I think... If he really wants to force me to do something, he can ask for it directly instead of being so roundabout! What's more... He also knows pharmacology and medicine, and even if he doesn't have to open his mouth, there are plenty of ways to get it.
"Then... Then go back to the elementary school and ask the hospital!" He happily held my hand tightly, turned and walked out of the room.
Seeing his rare expression of joy, I was also very happy. But looking at my hand he was holding, I had to hesitate.
It's daytime, and he is pulling me out of Ye Mansion so openly, is this unclear to make people talk
In addition, Murong Yu and I have already accepted the imperial marriage decree from the emperor. If I let other men hold hands and go out in such a fair manner, would this undoubtedly be beating Murong Yu's face and embarrassing the emperor
"Scholar!" I suddenly stopped him.
"Huh?" He looked back at me in confusion.
I shook the hand held by him, and said, "I have something to say, but I still want to talk to you. You are holding me like this... It's really not so..."
"Why can you let Murong Yu pull, but I can't? Is your relationship with him better than me and you?" Before he finished speaking, the scholar frowned again, his eyes full of unwilling anger.
"It's not..." My relationship with Murong Yu is naturally inferior to his! But the person in Murong Yu's body may be Murong Que!
I was secretly depressed in my heart, but I couldn't say that bluntly.
"Since it's not, what is it?" the scholar forced.
At this moment, I felt that what was standing in front of me was the superb medical skills and the outstanding temperament of Su asked the doctor in the hospital. It's just a kid who doesn't want sweets and is making tantrums with others!
With my other hand, I placed it next to my forehead and pressed the painful forehead.
After pressing it twice, I had already replaced my hands with both hands, pressing lightly on both sides of my forehead.
I looked up in astonishment and saw the handsome face of the scholar.
"You..." Realizing his actions at this time, my face turned red, and I immediately lowered my head to retreat.
"Don't move!" He reminded him, and stepped forward to keep a fixed distance from me. "If you have a headache, why do you think so much?"
"I..." I was speechless for a while.
"Okay!" Seeing that my complexion had almost recovered, he let go of his hand and took my hand in his hand again.
This time his hands are no longer cold, and my head no longer hurts.
"Let's go!" He called out, turning around and pulling me to slowly walk outside Ye Mansion.
When I left Ye Mansion, I thought that this scholar was going to be in broad daylight, so he asked me to ask the medical clinic as if to sway me through the city. As soon as I followed him out of Ye Mansion, I saw a sedan chair for four people not far from the door.
But looking at the sedan chair, it doesn't look like the sedan chair in the official house, but the sedan chair in the ordinary people's house.