Soon the waiter came up with several jars of wine, opened a jar of wine, and smelled the familiar aroma of wine. Ling Luo didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment, but he knew that he was excited.
Xiao Zixuan looked at Ling Luo holding a wine jar so preciously, looking at it with almost obsession. A woman's intuition told her that the person who made the wine had a great relationship with Ling Luo. If that person came back, he would definitely destroy everything she had now. .
No, she couldn't let that happen.
"Husband, this wine smells really good."
"Well, it tastes good too." He poured some to Xiao Zixuan and said, "Try it."
Xiao Zixuan suppressed the anger in her heart and took a sip of the wine glass. After tasting it, Xiao Zixuan's expression changed: "It's really good."
"Really? How could the wine she brewed not taste good?" Ling Luo murmured the last sentence in a low voice, and no one could hear it except him.
Xiao Zixuan glanced at Ling Luo and felt that he was acting strange today.
The meal ended in this weird atmosphere.
After returning to the Hou Mansion, Ling Luo couldn't wait to call his confidants and asked them to investigate where Xiao Qitian's wine was brought back from.
In the next few days, Xiao Zixuan's face looked very ugly. Whatever happened in the past, Ling Luo would always think of her. When she was unhappy, she would coax her, but now there was nothing. She even talked to him in a perfunctory way. thing.
Suppressing the anger in her heart, Xiao Zixuan went to find Ling Luo with a smile on her face, but was told that he was out.
Now the anger in Xiao Zixuan's heart could no longer be suppressed, and it burst out immediately. The maids who were following her, and the servants guarding the door of Lingluo's study were all punished.
Finally, Xiao Zixuan entered Ling Luo's study. This was the first time he came in. It was no different from other people's study.
She frowned slightly. Since there was nothing in the study, why was she so closely guarded
Yes, Ling Luo was on guard against her. In the past, whenever she came near the study, he would be unhappy. She had been guessing whether there was something ulterior in the study.
But when he came in today, there was nothing there, just bookcases, some scrolls, etc. But that's it, he didn't even let himself in.
She pursed her lips tightly and turned to leave. At this time, a vase in the bookcase caught her idea. There were many scrolls in the vase.
He walked over by mistake, reached out and pulled out a painting, and slowly opened the scroll. When he saw the person painted on the painting, Xiao Zixuan's face suddenly turned ugly.
This painting depicts a woman, and she is also a character woman.
One after another, after reading all the paintings in the vase, Xiao Zixuan laughed crazily. It turned out to be like this. No wonder she was not allowed to come in. It turned out to be because of this.
There are so many scrolls hidden in his study, and they all belong to the same person, and they are still a woman.
"Prince"
A servant's voice came from outside the door. Xiao Zixuan sat on the chair with a gloomy face, looking towards the door angrily with her eyes.
Ling Luo returned to the study with disappointment. When he opened the study door, he saw Xiao Zixuan sitting there with a very ugly face.
Seeing the paintings that had disappeared in the vase and the scrolls on the ground, Ling Luo's already ugly face became even more ugly.
He walked to the desk and picked up the painting on the floor, completely ignoring Xiao Zixuan's gloomy face and eyes full of anger.
Xiao Zixuan's anger was completely ignited at this moment. She thought that Ling Luo would coax her and explain to her, but what does it matter now
He picked up the painting on the ground without saying a word, as if he was the one making trouble unreasonably.
"Ling Luo, I don't allow you to pick it up, do you hear that? I told you not to pick it up." Seeing that Ling Luo didn't pay attention to her, Xiao Zixuan walked over and snatched the painting from his hand, and tore the painting into several pieces. .
Seeing the painting being torn off, Ling Luo's eyes narrowed and he looked at the woman in front of him coldly: "Get out."
"What did you say?" Xiao Zixuan looked at Ling Luo in disbelief.
"I told you to get out." Ling Luo's voice was cold and emotionless.
Xiao Zixuan laughed to herself: "Ling Luo, you are so kind."