After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 400: Eat some hardships
He wanted to go over and block Lin Zhiyu's view, but as soon as he passed, Lin Zhiyu walked around to the back of Li Congrong and lifted the hem of his clothes.

"Oh, Lan Shu, this servant is too ignorant. Even if the snow in front of the door cannot be swept clean, why is there still half a chicken leg here?
Mr. Li is also really good at choosing places. "

The last sentence seems to be a smile but not a smile.

The little maid who came out with Wang Lanshu said: "Girl, this is really unfair. I just scanned it when I got up in the morning."

A few people sang in harmony, but why didn't the people around them understand what was going on?

A few people who didn't believe it took two steps forward and took a closer look at the two places Lin Zhiyu just mentioned.

The noble Mr. Li felt like meat on the chopping board for people to look at.

"It's actually true. Let me tell you, how can you kneel down all night?"

"The snow on his shoulders was picked up by him from the ground and sprinkled on it, right? This method is better than that of women competing for favor."

Someone said scornfully.

Li Congrong, who turned his back to everyone, narrowed his eyes and raised his sleeve to wipe his mouth when no one was paying attention.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have eaten that chicken leg!

Lin Zhiyu raised his feet and went up the steps: "We three girls are not so unkind. Since Mr. Li's body has become so weak, let's find a few people to carry him into the house and keep him warm."

If you want to be morally kidnapped, you have to actually suffer.

Immediately, several boys came up and carried Li Congrong in with all their hands.

Li Congrong was like a soft persimmon, letting others manipulate him.

If it weren't for the crowd of people watching around him, he felt that it might be time for him to wake up.

Still calling him vain?

Your talents are weak, and your whole family is weak!
As soon as the door was closed, Lin Zhiyu, who was stunned by the whole family, coughed lightly unintentionally.

The boys' feet slipped and Li Congrong fell to the ground.

Wang Lanshu responded: "Why didn't you clear the snow today? The young master is still unconscious, so we can't break him."

There was a bit of distress in his tone.

It was this little bit of heartache that made Li Congrong swallow back those curse words.

Making a woman feel distressed is the first step.

It will be easier to talk about other things later.

Li Congrong closed his eyes tightly.

He didn't know if this road was against him, but before he had taken two steps, there was a "crash" and the snow on the trees fell all over him.

Things happened frequently along the way. When they arrived at the guest room, Li Congrong only had half a breath left.

Lin Zhiyu glanced at Jia Wen. Since the moment he entered the mansion, he had been silent, his mouth pursed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Have you been with Li Congrong since you were a child?"

She asked casually, but Jia Wen's eyes began to wander.

"I, of course I am, Young Master Li is my first master."

It sounded a bit nervous.

He was probably frightened by what happened today.

Lin Zhiyu didn't believe it. There was no idea of ​​his in today's drama.

Wang Lanshu looked at Li Congrong who was lying on the couch like a dead dog, and asked sadly: "What should I do now, just wait for him to wake up?"

Lin Zhiyu shook his head: "How can that be done? Quickly, bring in the charcoal fire and a few more pots. Don't freeze our Mr. Li."

Soon more than a dozen charcoal pots were moved to Li Congrong, and earth dragons started to appear in the house.

The snow that had just fallen all over the body had not been cleaned up, but it suddenly melted away, and the room gradually became stuffy.

Li Congrong couldn't bear it anymore, so she woke up and said, "Lan Shu, have you forgiven me?"

Wang Lanshu had already retreated to a comfortable place: "Yes, I'm sorry. Go back quickly and talk to the county guard. Don't let him worry."

So decisive? Li Congrong thought his ears were hallucinating: "Aren't you going to break off the engagement?"

Wang Lanshu nodded and opened the door directly: "Well, I won't back out. You can go."

Li Congrong was overjoyed. As soon as he came out of the warm room, the huge temperature difference made him shiver.

"Jiawen, give me my hand stove quickly, I want to go back."

Jia Wen handed over the copper stove, but Wang Lanshu intercepted him.

"I thought, our parents ordered us to be a matchmaker. After all, we should have a token of love."

Wang Lanshu stroked the lines on the stove and said with a smile, "Master Li, are you willing?"

"Yes, I am so willing!"

Li Congrong let out a breath and went back in the cold wind before the sweat on his forehead had dried.

It's just a hand stove, just give it to her, I'm not short of money.

The important thing is that he doesn't have to have his legs broken by his father.

He was in a hurry to go back and resume his life.

Maid Lan Yin asked strangely: "Is this the pain?"

Lin Zhiyu and Wang Lanshu looked at each other, their four eyes curved into crescent moons: "When I go back, I will have his good harvest."

After taking care of Li Congrong, the two of them were in a good mood. However, as lunch approached, two more unexpected guests came to the Wang family.

One was the lame butler next to Xu Liangchen. He was also masked, and his exposed eyes were inexplicably intimidating.

"Cousin, my master said that because you offended me last time, I will give you these shops for free."

He opened the box and found the letters neatly placed inside.

Lin Zhiyu did not pick it up immediately: "Have we met before?"

The lame butler chuckled twice: "I've never seen him before. I've always lived in Qingshan City."

Lin Zhiyu didn't ask any more questions and accepted the box.

Chu Nianshan came back from teaching outside and happened to bump into the housekeeper.

Their eyes met in the air for a moment, and then they looked away.

"He is willing to give you the shop?" Chu Nianshan lowered his head and looked at the box. There were many things in it.

"It's an apology, so I'm happy to accept it." Lin Zhiyu closed the box and straightened his expression.

"Did Zhou Tingchen really die back then?"

Chu Nianshan's eyes moved.

How did she know?

Was Zhou Tingchen looking for her?
"I watched him fall with my own eyes." Chu Nianshan's eyes suddenly became distant, "However, the person who collected the body said that the person was not him, and his face was covered with a mask."

"Why didn't you say it?" Lin Zhiyu further confirmed his suspicion.

"If you tell me, you won't be able to leave the palace that day."

Only in a certain death situation can there be a glimmer of hope.

If Zhou Tingchen was alive, Qin Xiao would definitely detain Lin Zhiyu, use her as a hostage, force Zhou Tingchen to show up, and then kill him.

"Mr. Wu said, live towards death." Chu Nianshan said softly, "If you think he will be in danger, I can do it for you..."

"Forget it." Lin Zhiyu walked to the flower hall, "If you are found out by someone interested in the future, the charge of regicide will be pinned on you."

I just didn't expect that he would really give up the throne and live in this small Qingshan City as a businessman.

When Chu Nianshan heard what she said, a trace of joy burst out of his heart.

"Okay, it's all up to you."

He followed up and flicked the falling snow off Lin Zhiyu's shoulders.

But the next second, the smile that had not yet bloomed froze on his face.