I Really Like That Guy!

The next day, the chirping birds awoke A Luo from her sleep. She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the red wedding tent embroidered with melons and thousands of children. It took a while before she woke up.

Looking sideways, the bed was empty.

As soon as A Luo got up, the tent was lifted from the outside, and a smiling face came in: "Miss, are you awake? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"Where's the prince?" Arlo asked.

Qingyuan, who I saw yesterday, came over, came to help A Luo, and said: "My lord, the prince has the habit of getting up early to practice martial arts every day, and now he is in the martial arts field, the prince told you to wake up and call him, please Queen, wait a moment."

A Luo got off the bed and said, "Don't call him, I'll go over and see for myself later."

Qingyuan respectfully replied yes, and began to tidy up the room. The candles that burned out last night, the empty wine glasses, and the snow-white silk handkerchief that was crumpled with a few strands of red marks on the foot of the bed.

A Luo was served and groomed by Chunxi, and his face turned red when he caught sight of the white handkerchief.

Chunxi snickered: "Miss, that's not right, the slave should call you Concubine Shizi. The slave girl was still worried, the prince married you only because of the rumors outside, so I can be relieved today."

A Luo silently slandered, in fact, it was really because of the rumors, if it weren't for me being hard and soft, I would not know when the bridal room last night would be available.

I didn't read the original book, the heroine and the male partner were married for three years, and she didn't marry Wen Renjin?

I have to say, this is a big loss for the heroine.

Unable to help, Arlo recalled the scene from last night in his mind.

Although Wen Renjin was courteous and polite, she was not as rigid as she thought, so she really came to ask a question. But it is also true that his skills are unfamiliar, and he obviously does not understand that kind of thing at all, and Arlo is in control of the rhythm almost all the time.

This also caused Arlo's sense of experience to be greatly satisfied.

As for the gentle and handsome young man, he was sweating abruptly, the corners of his eyes were burning red, and his body was shaking with restraint, but as long as he didn't hear A Luo say to continue, he would grit his teeth and endure it.

Later, A Luo was very tired and fell asleep. In a daze, she felt as if he had wiped herself. When she woke up just now and found her whole body refreshed, she realized that it was not a dream.

Because Wen Renjin was too gentle, Arlo didn't even feel much pain, except for a little soreness in his waist, it could be said that this was the most ideal first night.

After dressing up, she changed into a festive red dress. It was still early, so A Luo asked Qingyuan to take her to the martial arts field to find Wen Renjin, and by the way, looked at the environment of the remote pavilion.

I heard that in order to take back the military power, the late emperor gave Yuan Tinghou a lot of benefits, and this Houfu is one of them. The whole house is extraordinarily beautiful and beautiful. Arlo walked all the way, passed through a huge garden, and saw a quiet lake surrounded by greenery, and finally arrived at the martial arts field.

The martial arts field is also very large. When you enter the door, you can see a wide field, and a white shadow is moving around and flying on the field.

The white robe was smashed by the strong wind, and the silver long sword reflected sharp light and shadow. The gentle gentleman who used to be indisputable in the world now seems to be filled with an incomparably sharp and tough aura.

Such Wen Renjin looks strange, but unexpectedly has a strange charm. It's as if you thought he was gentle and harmless, but in the blink of an eye he shows a strong and dangerous side. This kind of conflicting sense of strong difference is especially attractive.

A Luo stood in the distance and watched intently, he could almost hear the sound of his own heartbeat.

It's a pity that she just watched it for a while, when the sword dancer over there suddenly stopped moving.

After taking the sword and standing still, Wen Renjin looked straight in the direction of A Luo, and there was still a coldness in his amber eyes.

"Who is there?"

Wen Renjin has a keen eye for people, and he just found out that there is a gaze watching him all the time. That gaze was too direct and explicit, and did not know how to restrain at all, making it difficult to ignore.

He simply stopped to ask, but heard a call from the wind.

"Husband."

The girl's voice was sweet and sweet, and when she called out the name that represented the most intimate relationship between men and women, she suddenly reminded Wen Renjin of the voice she whispered in his ear when the red candle tent was warm.

At that time, she also called his husband like this, the sound was faster than the sound, and the sound was softer than the sound, calling his heart into a pool of hot water.

As soon as A Luo finished speaking, he saw that the cold-eyed son's ears suddenly turned red, and the threatening aura suddenly dissipated, and he instantly changed from a martial arts swordsman to the original elegant son. The speed of the style change is amazing.

Wen Renjin walked slowly with his sword, stood in front of A Luo, and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't you call me when Madam wakes up?"

His tone was calm, but his white jade-like ears were dripping with blood.

Tsk tsk from the bottom of his heart, A Luo calmly said, "I don't want to trouble my husband, and, as a wife, I also want to know my husband better."

Seeing that the redness on Wen Renjin's ears was spreading to her fair face, her glazed eyes were sparkling, her thin lips were tightly pursed. "I don't know yet, but your husband's martial arts are so good?"

Wen Renjin breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a warm voice, "Jin was frail when he was young, and when he searched several famous doctors, he said that he could not survive fifteen years. Later, I happened to meet my teacher, who taught me martial arts to strengthen my body, and this is what I am today. like that."

A Luo nodded: "Husband's master, but the Qing Dao Master of Changyun Temple in Menshan that day?"

"good."

This Qing Daochang is also a well-known figure in the world. It is rumored that he is good at calculation, has profound Taoism, can tell good and bad luck, and decides the destiny of life and death. Moreover, he is very long-lived and healthy, so he is called a living half-immortal.

Speaking of this, Arlo suddenly remembered the rumors from the outside world.

"Husband, I have heard rumors that when you were young, you got a long criticism and told you not to marry a wife in this life. Is it true?"

Hearing this, Wen Renjin's expression froze. He handed the long sword in his hand to the attendant and asked A Luo, "Can Madam have breakfast?"

A Luo was stunned for a moment: "No, I woke up and came to find my husband."

Not surprised by her answer, Wen Renjin walked to A Luo's side, leaned down slightly, took her hand naturally, and smiled lightly: "It's not early, let's go back to eat first, father should be in a hurry. ."

Ok? Is he... changing the subject?

A Luo looked down at him holding his hand, then looked up at the man Qingjun's profile, and felt that he had come to such a conclusion.

"Husband, haven't you answered me yet?" Following his footsteps, the two turned back together, and Arlo gently scratched his palm, persevering.

The young man in white sighed lightly, his tone was a little helpless, but more of a silent indulgence.

He clenched her messy little hand and began to explain to her what he had done to avoid marriage.

It is true that the headmaster of Qing has fortune-telling for Wen Renjin, but the comments he left are not what people know today. At that time, the headmaster of the Qing Dynasty calculated that Wen Renjin would have a certain doom in his life, and this doom comes from marriage, and if he did not get married, he could avoid it.

If he gets married, he may be lonely all his life.

Of course, First Master Qing also said that everyone's fate is not static, and what he calculated may not be accurate. No one can predict what will happen in the future, so there is no need to be afraid of this illusory fate.

The meaning of Qing Daochang is to persuade Wen Renjin not to worry, he can still get married, after all, he has not really entered the Taoist door, and is just taking his hair to practice. As a result, Wen Renjin went outside and said that his master told him not to get married.

"Why did your husband do this? Is it because you are afraid of the destiny?" A Luo probably understood that the long-term calculation was actually right. In the original book, didn't Wen Renjin just meet the heroine and get married, and then disappeared for life?

It's just that this fate has been rewritten by her now. What she is curious about is why Wen Renjin spread such rumors?

Wen Renjin shook his head slightly, he walked slowly, the two walked in a peach forest, the peach blossoms had long since faded, the trees were full of green peach fruit, and the air was full of the unique fragrance of grass and trees.

"Not really. I just…don't want to misunderstand anyone."

A gentle male voice said slowly, "Jin is a blind person. She is handicapped and is destined to be unable to take care of others. Instead, she needs others to accommodate me. If I marry a wife, I will not be able to see her appearance or distinguish her from her. Look, I don't know when she needs care, maybe even if she is in danger, I'm afraid I won't be able to find out in time."

"If I marry a wife like this, won't I be a drag on others for the rest of my life?"

Wen Renjin was too tall, A Luo saw that he was about to raise his head, even so, she couldn't fully see his expression at the moment.

She took his hand hard and stopped.

The man beside him also stopped and turned his head to "look" at her.

A Luo finally saw his face, and sure enough, his face was calm, his expression was calm, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyebrows, as if he was still wondering why she didn't leave.

"Wen Renjin." Even though he couldn't see it, A Luo still had a serious expression and called him by his first name and last name with a serious look on his face.

"Madam?" The doubts in Wen Renjin's eyes deepened.

"Remember these words, I only said them once. You said you were handicapped and couldn't take care of your wife, but you were taking care of me everywhere; you said you couldn't see the appearance of your wife, but you had already seen mine. face; you say that you can’t tell whether your wife needs care, but you will listen, I will say, I can tell you my mood instead of letting you guess; you say you are worried that your wife will not be able to find out in time when she is in danger, but at first But you rescued me from the lake."

"The most important thing is, do you know what a husband and wife is?"

These deafening words made Wen Renjin's heart tremble, his throat was dry, and he spit out two words: "What?"

"Husbands and wives are one body, half of each other. They are people who want to accompany each other for a lifetime and will lie in the same coffin in the future. It has never been said that one will accommodate the other, and whoever will drag the other down." Arlo put his fingers one by one He squeezed into the big hand that was holding him, gradually intertwined his fingers with him, put his palms close to each other, and said softly, "Since I choose to be your wife, you must be confident that you are good and that you are worthy."

Wen Renjin was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "Is it better than the prince?"

A Luo was stunned, and after reacting, he said without hesitation: "Of course!"

"I heard many people say that the prince is valiant, handsome and imposing."

A Luo smiled: "It just so happens that I have also heard people say that the princes of Yuanting, Zhilan Yushu, Lang Yan are unique, modest gentlemen, gentle as jade..."

Hearing that she seemed to want to continue, Wen Renjin couldn't help laughing and crying: "Madam." After a pause, he said solemnly, "Madam taught today, Jin will keep it in your heart."

A Luo smiled and dragged him forward again. Two shadows, one white and one red, overlapped and overlapped, stepping on the bluestone road in the forest, walking further and further away.

In the wind, A Luo faintly smiled and asked: "Husband, you are talented just now, but are you jealous?"

"…"