"Young Master Zheng and I, who is more beautiful?"

This sentence is mindless, and Li Ruoshui doesn't know what to say.

Her head turned around in Lu Zhi's hand, and she tried to pull it out but failed, so she just let it go.

"What are you asking this for?"

Li Ruoshui remembered that he said before that he didn't particularly care about his appearance, so what did he mean by this question?

"Just curious."

If she believed it, she would be a fool, and it was definitely not curiosity.

Li Ruoshui was holding his head by him, but his mind turned fast, and he began to analyze the pros and cons.

First of all, he has an opinion on the matter of only looking at her appearance, secondly, she doesn't care about her appearance, and finally, from the bottom of her heart, she feels that she is a handsome dog, so—

"I think you two are about the same."

After an analysis, Li Ruoshui chose Duanshui.

Rubbing the hand at the end of his hair for a while, he murmured, "That's it."

Li Ruoshui couldn't see his expression, and his tone didn't change. After pondering for a while, he felt that what he said was right, and Duan Shui had nothing to do with it.

"Do you often see him too?"

The cold fingertips touched his neck, causing goose bumps, and Li Ruoshu consciously shrank his neck.

Her analysis told her to carry water, but her subconscious told her to follow her heart.

"of course not."

She chooses to believe in the subconscious and chooses from the heart.

The cat in her arms was hugged nervously by her, meowing, breaking free and running out of the door without a trace.

"Your cat ran away."

Li Ruoshui turned his head with difficulty, but he let go of his head.

"Not running."

Lu Zhiyao came down from the window, threw the black hair that slid in front of him behind him, picked up the blind cane beside him, and his eyes were soft.

"Let's go, I'll catch a ghost with you tonight."

This appearance is really like those kind people who are compassionate and help each other, even Li Ruoshui can't help but have an absurd thought of "he is so nice".

Li Ruoshui smoothed his hair and ran up: "Let's have breakfast first."

The early morning in Cangzhou is lively. People start work early, and there are many breakfasts on the street. Wontons, fried dumplings, and noodles are all available.

The mist that rose when the lid was lifted drifted into the April sky.

Li Ruoshui sat on the street with Lu Gao, ordered two bowls of soup wontons, and excitedly handed him a spoon.

"As soon as I smelled it, I knew his wontons were fragrant. Sure enough, there was shrimp mixed in it, so it must be very fresh."

Lu Zhiyao tilted his head towards her: "What is dried shrimp?"

"It's a very small shrimp." Li Ruoshui took a sip of the soup, and there was a feeling that his soul had returned to his body.

"Do you like to eat?"

Lu Zhiyao's expression was still the same, and he lowered his head and ate a wonton without much response.

His mother gave him steamed buns since he was a child, and he didn't have a good life with his master later. It stands to reason that children who grow up like this usually love to eat.

But not only did he not love, his appetite and appetite were very small, as if eating was a kind of torture.

Such wontons with thin skins and many fillings and mellow soup were not able to catch his eye. After eating five or six soups, they slowed down and drank the soup one after another.

Li Ruoshui intentionally asked him to eat more, so he started the topic.

"Why are you not curious when I say catching ghosts?"

Hearing this, Lu Zhiyao couldn't help bending his lips, and the porcelain spoon touched the edge of the bowl, making a crisp sound.

"Of course because I was there."

Now it was Li Ruoshui's turn to be stunned.

"What's the meaning?"

"When the ghost tried to enter the room, I sat on the roof and listened. It was very interesting to hear you swear for the first time."

Li Ruoshui: ...

How should put it, when think of Lu Zhiyao smiling behind them, the atmosphere seems to be even more terrifying, but——

"Why are you on the roof?"

"Waiting for something to happen."

He was waiting for the scene where the two married couples had a big fight. By then, he might accidentally miss, Zheng Yanqing would be able to return to heaven, and everything would return to the original track.

I don't know what he's waiting for, but Li Ruoshui doesn't plan to continue entangled with this issue. If she asks more intuitively, she may have a heart attack.

Li Ruoshui sat on the stool, blowing the morning breeze, and stretched out. The fatigue of the previous days was greatly relieved.

"There are not many wontons in this bowl, you can eat them all, I will wait for you."

Lu Zhiyao paused when he heard the words, and put down the porcelain spoon: "I'm full, let's go."

Li Ruoshui stared at him for a while, with a little smile in his black eyes.

"Let's go then."

Without arguing with him about how much to eat, Li Ruoshui put down the copper plate and took him away.

She didn't go directly back to Zheng Mansion, but took a detour and led the way to wander on the street.

"This xiao long bao tastes weird, try it."

Li Ruoshui not only ate it by himself, but also very naturally picked one up and handed it to his mouth: "See if it's different from what you've eaten before?"

Lu Zhiyao had a smile on his lips, feeling the warmth on his lips, and subconsciously opened his mouth to eat it.

It's just the taste of ordinary Xiao Long Bao, where is there any strange taste.

Li Ruoshui didn't hold back his laughter, afraid to pat him on the shoulder, there was an undisguised smile in his words.

"This is probably not right, try this again."

Knowing what she meant, although Lu Zhiyao still smiled softly, there was an indescribable strangeness in his heart.

He kept smiling, but never opened his mouth again.

Li Ruoshui didn't force him to eat the xiaolongbao himself.

This street is so long, and one stall should eat a little bit, and by the time he gets to Zheng Mansion, he should have eaten almost as much.

"Someone sells sorbet over there."

This sorbet is made of fruit, the steamed dough is crystal clear, and the glutinous rice cake wrapped in it looks soft and cute, and it definitely tastes good.

Li Ruoshui held Lu Zhi's wrist with one hand and took out the copper plate with the other.

"Boss, come a few more."

When Lu Zhiyao first arrived there, there was a sweet fruity fragrance in his nostrils, but it felt sweet in his mouth just by smelling it.

Seemingly unable to bear the sweetness, Lu Zhizhi, who was smiling, frowned slightly and took a step back.

This made Li Ruoshui curious.

This person is not afraid of death, but is actually afraid of the fragrance of sorbet. What is the reason for this?

After taking the sorbet from the paper package, Li Ruoshui picked up a piece and put it in front of his nose and circled it around.

"Is it fragrant? Do you want to eat it?"

Lu Zhiyao didn't even hold back his smile, pursed his lips and took a step back: "I don't want to eat."

"Take a bite."

For the first time, forcing Lu Zhiyao back, Li Ruoshui was so excited that he couldn't even keep a safe distance for a while, bumped into his arms, and took a big bite of sorbet.

"Then I'll eat it." The sorbet that was bitten was fragrant and floated out of Li Ruoshui's mouth: "Are you afraid?"

The girl moved forward intently, with a sweet scent lingering in her ears, and for a while he lost his dominance, like a weak woman being molested by a bully.

But instead of being angry, he jumped up and seemed to be happy for the loss of control.

The heart throbbed again, uncontrollably.

...how to get rid of this strange feeling.

"The horse is shocked! Get out of the way!"

A series of iron hoofs broke the wind, and pedestrians on the street hurriedly avoided, spilling a lot of things on the street.

Li Ruoshui naturally wanted to hide, but was pulled by Lu Zhiyao with a smile and stood on the road, unable to move at all.

Feeling Li Ruoshui's intense heartbeat, he suddenly calmed down, as if the control of everything had returned to him.

He curled his eyelashes, touched Li Ruoshui's neck, and softly spit out three words.

"Are you scared."

A big man in front of him couldn't dodge in time, and was knocked to the ground by a horse, and his iron hoof stepped on his leg, fearing that he would be broken.

Li Ruoshui cried out in his heart that he was unlucky. He finally had a chance, how could he still encounter such a thing as a shocking horse!

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't tease you!"

Lu Zhiyao didn't seem to expect such an answer, and raised a smile.

"This is molesting? Then am I molesting you at this time?"

What kind of brain circuit is this!

"Forget it, you can find another opportunity to tease me, and I won't have to play after I hit it."

Li Ruoshui pulled his waist and tried to leave this position with him.

I don't know which sentence moved him, this fellow rubbed her neck with his fingertips, tapped his toes when the horse arrived, and led her to the side.

Li Ruoshui patted his chest and panted, it was too thrilling, she seemed to feel the snort of the horse just now.

"It's been a long time, and flirting is so interesting." A faint sigh came from behind, and Li Ruoshui was speechless.

Trying to explain to him the difference between molesting and murder is so hard, she decides to shut up.

Anyway, I'm used to his sudden attack, and I don't care if it happens more or less once.

The psychological quality has already been exercised, and Li Ruoshui, who was frightened, recovered quickly, and even took out a piece of sorbet without changing his face.

"You have to make up for it after the molestation and eat this sorbet."

Lu Zhiyao is a pervert, but Li Ruoshui is not an ordinary person in a certain way. Li Ruoshui can even rival him in terms of jumping in topics.

"Compensation?" Lu Zhiyao tilted his head away from this sweet and greasy cake: "Why do you always want me to eat."

"You are too thin. Although you have some muscles, the energy you eat is really not enough for you to consume, so you keep your hands and feet cold."

Li Ruoshui couldn't help poking at his slender arms, protruding butterfly bones and slender waist...

Lu Zhiyao couldn't help but tremble, his hand subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword beside him, and the raised smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Li Ruoshui ghostly poked his waist again, this time not only his body, but also his eyelashes trembled.

...

So sensitive.

Her face was slightly red, and Li Ruoshui always felt that her behavior was a little perverted. She withdrew her hand and shoved the sorbet into his hand.

"You, you eat, this is not greasy."

She still wanted to pull his wrist, but remembered something, she turned to pull his sleeve, and took him to the Zheng residence.

Li Ruoshui always felt that he had discovered some incredible secret, for fear that he would be instantly killed by him in the next moment, pulling him while pressing the sword beside him.

Lu Zhiyao was dragged forward with a sorbet in his arms, his steps were stiff, and the numbness that had just passed through his tailbone at that moment had disappeared, but he was still a little lost.

And Li Ruoshui was not much better.

Fang Cai Lu Zhi's expression was all caught in her eyes, the trembling body, the trembling eyelashes, and the pursed lips were all different from what he had shown before.

Inexplicably people want to bully him.

Li Ruoshui shook his head, trying to get this terrible thought out of his mind, thinking not to die.

But his trembling look is really beautiful.

Damn, it's actually a little heartbreaking.