The palace wall reflects the moon

Chapter 64 Old things [-]

Lu Yunjin felt chilly and shivered.

She asked back: "You don't blame me?"

Why not blame her for causing him to be beaten like this?
Jiang Liu gave her a coat that was lying at the end of the bed, thinking that she must be disgusted with his tattered clothes.

Just when he was about to retract his hand, Lu Yunjin took it naturally, put it on his shoulders casually, and urged: "Okay, go to sleep..."

Jiang Liu looked at her lying on his bedside, wearing his coat, and felt inexplicably comfortable.

Drowsily, he blurted out, "Lu Yunjin, you look like my mother."

Lu Yunjin looked at him speechlessly, "Is your mother as beautiful as me?"

Jiang Liu said: "It's true that I'm not as good-looking as you, I just feel like you are like my mother."

When he was sick when he was a child, his mother stayed up all night to take care of him.

Lu Yunjin touched his forehead again.

"It's so pitiful that I'm confused because of the fever, and you treat me like a mother."

Jiang Liu looked at her without blinking and said weakly: "Thirsty."

Lu Yunjin immediately stood up and went to pour water.

This time, she was much more careful and tested the water temperature herself before bringing it to him.

……

A few days later, Jiang Liu took advantage of her absence and secretly got up to go outside to bask in the sun.

Lu Yunjin looked at him very closely. She thought that she had to lie motionless on the bed to recover from her injuries. Only in this way could she recover well. Jiang Liu had some words of distress, but he listened to her words in a strange way.

Jiang Liu walked to the yard and heard movement on the stove.

Lu Yunjin was igniting the wood in the stove. She tried again and again but failed.

Jiang Liu couldn't stand it anymore, and just as he was about to step forward to help her, Lu Yunjin suddenly sat on the ground, covered his face with his hands and cried.

Her body trembled weakly, as if the branches were shaking buds after a night of wind and rain.

After crying for a while, she wiped her tears vigorously, sat on the floor and looked at the stove, trying her best to smile.

She roughly imagined what she would look like, smiling ugly.

He dropped his expression and smiled again.

Finally there was no trace of sadness on her face, she picked up the firewood pile again and continued to light the fire on the stove.

……

Jiang Liu didn't quite understand why she didn't want to be a eldest lady or marry a powerful person, but why she came here to live a life that didn't belong to her?

She suffered in this poor place, but not only did she not think about going home, she also said to him: "Jiang Liu, it turns out that it is not easy for you to survive. You are the same age as me, how much suffering you have suffered..."

Jiang Liu was confused.

He was used to this kind of life, and he really didn't think it was anything. "It'll be fine if you get used to it, right? Many people are like this."

Lu Yunjin dragged his cheeks and looked at him.

"I finally understand why you care so much about the money."

Without the supplies from the Lu family, the medicine for Jiang Liu's injuries could not be cut off, and Lu Yunjin soon ran out of money.

She was used to showing off her power in front of Jiang Liu, and she had to pretend that she was well off.

But there is really no money.

She was passing by on the street and saw someone selling calligraphy and paintings. With a thought, she also set up a stall nearby.

Relying on her reputation, as soon as she sat down at that stall, her paintings were sold out.

Her empty money bag was easily filled with broken silver.

The former Miss Lu was reduced to selling calligraphy and paintings on the street. This matter spread in Jinling City, and Jiang Liu heard about it at the door of his home.

When Lu Yunjin came back, Jiang Liu said to her, "Don't go out. I'm almost recovered. I can go out and do some small work to make money. Just stay at home."

The money she earned was used to buy him medicine, clothes, and even books, pens, ink, paper and inkstones.This really made him feel ashamed.

Lu Yunjin's eyes widened, "I want you to support me? Who are you to me? I am responsible for you because my father beat you for your injuries, otherwise I wouldn't care about you."

Jiang Liu said: "Your father's beating had nothing to do with you. You saved me twice."

Thinking about it carefully, if it weren't for her, he would have died on the stick outside Chunfeng Tower.

So where does Lu Yunjin owe him?

Lu Yunjin thought for a while and said, "How about this? I'll paint at home and you take my paintings and sell them. Is that okay? I won't go out in public."

"it is good."

Seeing Lu Yunjin painting with his own eyes, he was stunned. Every time she put pen to paper was unexpected and amazing.

Jiang Liu looked at the uncanny ink painting, and then looked at her profile as she was painting seriously, and he could see that she was fascinated.

After painting the landscape, flowers and plants, Lu Yunjin felt that something was missing in the painting, so she turned her head and asked him: "Tell me what your mother looks like."

Jiang Liu thought for a while and shook his head: "I can't tell."

Lu Yunjin said: "Idiot, let me draw you. Just stand there and don't move."

Jiang Liu stood obediently and was looked at by her. He didn't know where to place his eyes and hands.

As she was drawing, she suddenly stopped and said: "Idiot, you are kind of pretty."

Jiang Liu's breathing stopped for a moment.

The heart in the chest was beating violently.

……

When Yongchang Hou Zhang Yunhui came to this small courtyard, Jiang Liu and Lu Yunjin were eating a plate of wild vegetables.

The people brought by Zhang Yunhui were guarding outside the courtyard. He entered alone and looked around the simple courtyard.

Jiang Liu saw that he was well-dressed and looked arrogant, so he knew that this man had a lot of background, so he subconsciously got up and stood in front of Lu Yunjin.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Yunhui's gaze bypassed him and looked at Lu Yunjin behind him, "Yunjin, is it worth it for you to not marry me because of such a boy? Is it worth living this kind of life with him?"

Jiang Liu suddenly understood that he was Zhang Yunhui, the son of the Duke of Zhenguo, the Marquis of Yongchang.

The boredom flashed across Lu Yunjin's eyes.

"Whether it's worth it or not, I won't bother you, Lord Marquis."

Zhang Yunhui said with a smile: "But I never can't get what I want."

He clapped his hands, and several servants poured into the courtyard.

Lu Yunjin subconsciously grabbed a piece of Jiang Liu's clothes from behind.

Jiang Liu felt a little afraid in his heart, but he still straightened his chest, stood in front of Lu Yunjin as a protector, and said sternly: "Master Marquis, a gentleman, a gentleman does not force others to do anything. If you really like Yunjin, you should not force yourself. Force her!"

Zhang Yunhui laughed and said: "I just forced her, so what? Her parents have nodded, who do you think is in charge of our affairs?"

Jiang Liu had almost died twice, but he became more stubborn: "Then, then step over my body!"

Zhang Yunhui was about to grant him a favor when a servant hurried into the hospital.

"The Duke has something urgent to discuss with the Marquis. Please return to the mansion as soon as possible."

Zhang Yunhui looked at Lu Yunjin unwillingly, not daring to delay, and waved his people to evacuate.

After everyone left, Jiang Liu felt relieved.

Lu Yunjin hugged his waist from behind and cried: "Please take me away from Jinling, he will definitely not let me go..."

Jiang Liu's body was stiff and he allowed her to hold him, not daring to move, and responded randomly: "Okay, I'll take you away from Jinling, don't cry."

As he was packing his bags, he suddenly realized that he was screwed.

Why did you get to the point where you just obeyed her?

(End of this chapter)