I'm spoiling my uncle

Chapter 169 You Are Not Someone Else

Chu Yi twirled the jade wrench on his finger, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He just saw her hand wipe the pepper a few times.

She also worked very hard to act realistically.

The Empress Dowager saw that she was aggrieved by crying, and the anger in her heart disappeared in half in an instant: "Don't cry first, talk about it first, if you are really wronged, the Ai family will decide for you."

Chu Yunhe's back began to sweat, and bead-sized beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. The weather was already hot, but he was already dripping with sweat.

Luo Li wiped away her tears with her sleeves, and continued: "Uncle Jiuhuang once promised to marry me when the pear blossoms are in full bloom this year, but he brought back Princess Xiyue. When he returned to Beijing, I was overwhelmed by sadness Fainted on the street, and shed tears every day since then, that day Prince He saw that I was really pitiful, so he comforted me a few words, everyone saw me crying and crying, and thought he was molesting me, so they spread the word, more and more The more unbearable it is."

After she finished speaking, she lay on the table choking with sobs, her shoulders shaking, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Chu Yi was stunned suddenly. Although he knew that Chu Yunhe's molesting her was not what she said, he knew that she was acting.

But he remembered, on the streets of the capital, the woman in white, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes, and his heart ached.

She passed out?

The stabbing pain in his heart burst, he looked down at her lying on the table, his deep eyes were full of soreness.

Chu Yunhe's heart gradually relaxed when he mentioned his throat. He looked at Luo Li with a complicated expression, deeply feeling that he couldn't provoke her.

Princess He was even more puzzled, she was so cold just now, why did she suddenly change her face?
Chu Yunxuan's hearty voice resounded throughout the hall: "This is the uncle's fault. Such a delicate woman doesn't know how to feel pity. Yunhe's actions are reasonable, and I would be moved."

The corners of the Queen's mouth moved slightly, but in the end she said nothing, just staring at Luo Li who was lying on the table in a daze.

The Empress Dowager was thoughtful, and her complexion gradually softened, like the breeze in March.

Chu Yi raised his head and stared at Chu Yunxuan intently, with some unknown meanings in his eyes.

A family banquet, with different thoughts and mixed flavors.

The banquet was not dispersed until the sky was full of stars and the breeze was blowing.

The dewdrops are cold in the night, and everything is silent.

When he returned to the palace, Chu Yi stayed in Luoli's room for the first time. He looked at her who was already calm and calm, and couldn't help but be lost in thought.

Luo Li held the dress and looked at Chu Yi who was stunned there: "Are you planning to rest here tonight?"

"Well, I have something to tell you."

"I'll talk about it later. I have something to say, but I have to take a shower first."

"it is good."

Luo Li turned around and went behind the screen. Chu Yi was disturbed by the rustling sound and the sound of splashing water, so he had to go back to the study first.

When Luo Li came out, he was nowhere to be seen. After wringing out her hair slightly, she sat on the couch, sighing to herself that she was still soft-hearted, afraid that his mother would be too angry, so she lied.

She gradually couldn't tell how much she was sincere and how much she was lying. Her heart ached, but she still hoped that he could remember those promises and oaths.

When I think about it, thousands of rivers and mountains,
In a heartbeat, the whole world changed.

In a daze, Chu Yi slowly entered in a light robe, her hair was loose and dripping slightly.

Luo Li got up and handed the handkerchief to him. He didn't pick it up, but just looked at her with deep eyes.

She froze for a moment, then walked behind him and twisted his hair.

"Don't you know these things yourself? Who usually helps you? Xiaoqi or Yueluo?"

A smile bloomed between Chu Yi's brows and eyes, and she let her pinch his hair gently.

"I'm not used to being helped."

"I think you seem quite at ease."

"You are not someone else."

Luo Li pulled his hair. He endured the pain, but still had a warm smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)