The bride entered the bridal chamber, and the groom had to keep a toast here.

However, Zheng Yanqing was not in good health, so he could only use tea instead of wine, serving them table by table.

Lu Zhiyao didn't touch the meals at the wedding banquet, just peeled off the crisp sugar one by one, and ate one after another as if not tired.

The child sitting next to him was eating duck meat and glanced at him from time to time.

Lu Zhiyao looks beautiful and eats deliciously, completely hooking up the child's greed.

But he somehow felt that this person was a little scary, so he didn't dare to talk to him, and when he saw that he couldn't see with his eyes closed, he boldly reached out and touched a halva.

"Want to eat candy?"

Lu Zhiyao reached out and grabbed the child's hand with a gentle smile.

Seeing his smile, the child relaxed and nodded, "I want to eat."

Lu Zhizhi turned to face him, with a halva bulging out of his left cheek, and he looked extremely harmless.

"I seem to be in a bad mood. How about you give me a finger and I'll give you a candy when I'm happy?"

He pulled out a shiny dagger from his sleeve and twirled it between his fingers. The stream of light from the dagger flashed across the child's eyes.

The child looked at the knife in his hand and was so frightened that the duck legs fell to the ground.

When Lu Zhiyao heard the movement, he put the dagger back and sighed helplessly.

"It's boring."

He continued to eat halva, tapping his fingertips on the table.

It seemed that he finally thought of something. He put the remaining halva in his arms, took the blind stick on the side and walked out, his steps were much lighter.

Li Ruoshui lay on the couch clutching his stomach, hungry and sleepy.

Seeing that the sun was almost setting outside the window, she hadn't eaten anything yet.

Are married people not human?

Just when she was bored looking at the window, a group of people was suddenly welcomed outside.

She rolled over and sat up, looked out through the paper window, and saw Zheng Yanqing and the servant girl behind him slowly walking towards the room.

Li Ruoshui carried her skirt to the bed, and the door was pushed open while she sat by the bed.

Zheng Yanqing smiled apologetically at her and stepped forward to sit beside her.

The servant girl behind them carried the food and dried fruits. After they arranged the food, they stood in a row in front of the two of them.

Li Ruoshui looked at them and didn't remember what the process was.

"What is this..."

Two of the maids came forward, each holding a dried fruit plate containing dried dates and peanuts.

"I wish the young master and young lady have a precious son early and have a good relationship for a hundred years."

As soon as she finished speaking, she threw all the dried fruits in her hands.

Looking at the two trays of dried fruits with high hills, Li Ruoshui closed his eyes reflexively and remembered the process of this "blessing".

Where is this blessing, obviously there is hatred!

The dry and hard nuts landed on the clothes and the bed, making a thumping sound, which was so painful that just listening to it.

It's nothing to hit the body, I'm afraid of hitting the face.

Li Ruoshui closed his eyes the whole time and grabbed the skirt with his hands.

In such a situation, the most fearful thing is not being hit, but the nervousness about being hit.

What is this called marriage, this is clearly a punishment.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, the maid seemed to be afraid of missing the auspicious time, but she couldn't fall directly, so she had to speed up the frequency of blessings.

"I wish the young master and young lady have a precious son at an early date, and a hundred years of harmony..."

The maid smashed while talking. Although she paid attention to the direction, she still slapped her face—

Hit Zheng Yanqing in the face.

Zheng Yanqing was in a daze, and several red marks had been smashed on his face. Li Ruoshui closed his eyes and was nervous, but none of them hit her face.

After the two trays of dried fruit were finally smashed, the maids sighed in relief, saluted them, and left here in a hurry.

Li Ruoshui opened his eyes, patted his chest happily, and said after the disaster.

"Fortunately, I didn't get hit in the face."

When she turned to look at Zheng Yanqing, she couldn't help laughing: "You are so miserable."

Zheng Yanqing not only had red marks on his face, but also had a few peanuts on his hair, looking in a state of embarrassment.

"I foresaw today's situation yesterday." Zheng Yanqing pointed to the food on the table: "Do you want to eat some?"

"Okay, I happen to be hungry too."

Li Ruoshui was slapped when she got up. She picked up the thing and couldn't help twitching the corner of her mouth.

"Never mind the dates and peanuts, but you still sprinkle halva?"

In her hand was a small piece of broken candy, with sharp edges and corners, with a sweet fragrance.

Li Ruoshui's attitude and tone of speech are too natural, Zheng Yanqing not only has a lot less embarrassment, but strangely more intimacy between brothers.

"No." He turned to look at the bed, and paused for a moment: "...There are quite a few more."

On the red bed, there were many pieces of halva scattered between the dried dates and peanuts, which looked very conspicuous.

"Fortunately I'm fine."

Li Ruoshui sighed again, threw the crispy candy back on the bed, and sat at the table with Zheng Yanqing to get something to eat.

To be precise, she didn't eat anything after the two matchmakers came to the door yesterday afternoon.

"Miss Li, are you willing to marry me?"

Originally, this remark was going to be brewing for a long time, but Li Ruoshui's words and deeds made him feel inexplicably close, and it seemed that it didn't matter what he said.

Li Ruoshui was not surprised at all when he heard what he said.

"no."

Zheng Yanqing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and his expression became much more natural. He took out a letter from his wedding dress and put the letter on the table apologetically.

"Miss Li, this is the contract I wrote."

Li Ruoshui ate the vegetables, picked it up and took a look.

This is a signed contract, and it is agreed that she will be separated from her after half a year.

"No." Li Ruoshui put down the paper: "At most one month."

Zheng Yanqing was stunned for a moment, nodded and smiled, coughed a few times and put the paper back.

"It seems that Miss Li came prepared." He picked up the chopsticks relaxedly, his expression unchanged.

"Don't worry I'll tell others, it's better that you turn the world upside down."

Li Ruoshui nodded to him with a deep expression: "You look up to me."

All her goals in doing things are to conquer the road. As for the main line of the original book, and the hero and heroine go, she won't worry about it.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

This was the first time Zheng Yanqing heard such words, so he didn't catch his breath and coughed for a long time.

Li Ruoshui thought that the window was opened, and he coughed only when the cold wind blew, so he got up and closed the window.

The two of Lu Feiyue, who searched the Zheng Mansion over and over again, happened to pass by here, originally to see if something happened, but they happened to see the window closed, so they approached there immediately.

At this time, the wedding banquet was not over yet, and most of the maids and servants were helping out in the front hall, and there was basically no one to guard here.

Lu Feiyue and the two walked under the window sill, and when they were looking in through the window, they suddenly heard a soft sound from above.

The two of them looked up and saw Lu Zhiyao sitting on the beam of the corridor with his knees bent, with a few dark yellow candy wrappers in his hands, and his expression could not be seen from the bottom up.

Lu Feiyue and Jiang Nian looked at each other with some doubts in their hearts.

Jiang Nian climbed up the beam and asked him in a breath.

"what are you doing here?"

Lu Zhizhi threw down the candy wrapper, and the familiar smile evoked on his lips.

He took out a green porcelain bottle from his arms, and replied in the same breath, "Give her the medicine."

Jiang Nian: ...

He really didn't understand it.

"Then let's go to Sosou, you can watch it, to prevent that Mr. Zheng from doing anything bad to her."

Lu Zhiyao grabbed the hand of the porcelain bottle and raised his head slightly: "What's wrong? Will he kill Li Ruoshui?"

"It's not such a bad thing." Jiang Nian waved his hand, opened and closed his lips, and said euphemistically, "It's what a married couple would do."

"Lock her up?"

"Where to where..." Jiang Nian took a deep breath, but lowered his voice: "No matter what it is, in short, you should pay attention. If something goes wrong, go in and knock Zheng Yanqing unconscious."

"Is that so." Lu Zhiyao raised a smile and nodded.

Jiang Nian reminded him that he really should go in and knock him unconscious.

After Lu Feiyue and Jiang Nian had both left, he immediately turned over and didn't wait a moment longer.

Li Ruoshui in the room had already eaten and washed, and was sitting on the side waiting for Zheng Yanqing to draw up a new contract.

But she was really too tired and sleepy. Yesterday she stayed up all night without talking, and today she was busy for another day, so she couldn't stay up and fell asleep on the table for a long time.

After Zheng Yanqing wrote the contract, he looked up and saw this picture, and couldn't help but laugh.

He put the contract away, tapped Li Ruoshui's arm and called several times, but he never got a reply.

Zheng Yanqing sighed, took a thin blanket from the side and draped it over her, and helped her up from the seat.

"excuse me."

But his physique is weak, and it is really difficult to hold Li Ruoshui up.

When he was thinking about whether to carry it on his back, he fainted on the ground with a pain in the back of his neck.

"excuse me."

Lu Zhiyao's tone was soft, and he received the fallen Li Ruoshui.

After hugging her, a stream of light flashed in his hand, which was a sharp dagger. His eyelashes were curved, and he heard Li Ruoshui babbling a few times when he was about to shoot.

The dagger in his hand turned around between his fingers, but returned to his cuff, and then lifted his foot over him with Li Ruoshui in his arms.

The candle in this room was extinguished by him long ago, and at this moment only the moonlight through the paper window lit up the room slightly.

But he didn't need light in the first place.

He could still walk without the cane, just slower.

Carrying Li Ruoshui to the bed, he reached out and touched the surface of the bed. There was no dried fruit, it had already been cleaned up.

Lu Zhiyao put Li Ruoshui on the bed, and he bent his knees and sat on the pedals.

He took out the porcelain bottle and pulled Li Ruoshui's right hand, actually preparing to give her medicine.

"There's one last time left."

The sighing tone echoed in this silent room, and Li Ruoshui, who had not slept soundly, turned over again, turned to face him, and took a long breath.

Lu Zhizhi touched the scars on her palm and fingers, wondering what she was thinking.

Suddenly, Li Ruoshui's hand went up, just fell on the side of his face, and gently stroked his cheek.

After sitting on the beam for a long time, he didn't like to wear too much, and his body temperature was always low. When he suddenly touched the temperature of her palm, it was as scorching as a fire.

It made his heart skip a beat.

That hand was very restless, and from time to time, he stroked and kneaded him, and the scar between the palms rubbed against his cheeks, bringing a tingling feeling, like comfort, like flattery.

Lu Zhiyao was silent for a long time, and then he laughed softly, laughing for a long time, the corners of his eyes curved with infinite spring love.

He took Li Ruoshui's hand off, smeared ointment for her, and sighed.

"You're so alert and alert when you're asleep."