Seeing him like this, Chujiu forgot that his posture at this time was incorrect.
Looking at his rosy handsome face, I thought to myself, this nasty guy is really more beautiful than a woman!
"Ahem!" Lu Tingchen suddenly coughed, breaking the weird atmosphere in the tent, "How long do you want to sit down?" After a pause, he said again, "Chujiu, I didn't expect that you would have such thoughts about me. .”
Hearing these words, Chujiu realized something was wrong. He quickly lowered his head and saw that his face exploded instantly and was so red that he could bleed.
"No, I..." She wanted to explain, but now the situation seemed to be getting darker and darker, so she wanted to run away quickly.
However, before she could get up, the curtain was suddenly opened from the outside, and Ling Lihua stepped in.
"Chujiu, I heard you came back..."
Before the words were spoken, Ling Lihua's mouth opened wide when she saw the beautiful scene in front of her, and she looked at the two of them in shock.
After reacting, she quickly covered her eyes. She, who had always spoken neatly, actually stuttered a little, "You, you... forget it, you go ahead." After that, she ran away quickly.
Oh my god, what had she just bumped into
He unexpectedly happened upon his son's good deeds.
But will it be too intense
From the couch to the floor
Son and Chujiu
Today’s young people…
Ling Lihua's old face turned red.
In the tent, after Chujiu heard what Ling Lihua said, he felt as if he was struck by lightning, his face turned green and red, and he quickly stood up.
Compared to her confusion, Lu Tingchen didn't seem to care much.
He slowly sat up from the ground, propped up one of his long legs, and sat on the ground, lazily and comfortably admiring Chujiu's face that could drip blood.
This was the first time he had seen such an embarrassed Chujiu.
Well, he's much cuter than his usual cold look.
Chujiu ignored his gaze and suddenly walked out of the tent.
Lu Tingchen quickly grabbed her wrist, "What are you doing?"
On the ninth day of the lunar month, I realized for the first time what it means to cry without tears.
Thinking of Ling Lihua's reaction just now, it was obvious that she had misunderstood something.
"I, I have to explain to Madam." Because he was so overwhelmed, there was a rare hint of choking in his voice.
Nothing could be more embarrassing and embarrassing than what happened just now.
She was sitting on Lu Tingchen. If others saw her, they would think that she had raped Lu Tingchen.
If the concubine knew about it, how could she have the face to see her in the future
Lu Tingchen finally noticed something was wrong with her.
He stood up and walked to her.
She had her head hanging down, but when she saw him coming over, her head dropped lower and lower, wishing she could bury herself.
Lu Tingchen pinched her chin with his slender fingers and lifted it up. Only then could he see clearly that her face had turned pale and white at some point.
He was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong with you?"
Chujiu knocked his hand off, glanced at him, said nothing, and walked around him to go out.
Without permission, Lu Tingchen stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.
Chujiu pushed him away and said, "Can you please stop coming near me?" His voice had returned to its former indifference.
Lu Tingchen looked at her, suddenly understood something, and frowned, "Are you worried about what my mother will say about you?"
Chujiu pursed her lips and said nothing.
Lu Tingchen said a little funny: "It was just an accident. What are you so serious about?"
Chujiu frowned, "It was an accident, but Madam didn't know."
"Why do you care so much about what my mother thinks of you?" Lu Tingchen looked at her with a half-smile.
Chujiu was stunned for a moment, then explained: "I just don't want your empress to misunderstand me."
(End of chapter)