Chapter 898 (1/2)

”You...” Xie Zishu felt a little flustered when she saw him like this. ”Why are you here? Let go of me! If someone sees me...”

Zhao Xi smiled, ”what if someone sees it?”

He said it righteously, but Xie Zishu was speechless for a moment.

She didn't speak. Zhao Xi leaned over to her ear and whispered, ”at first, you said you wanted to lock me up. Now I've sent it to the door, but you want to go back?”

”No! I don't want to go back.” Xie Zishu quickly explained, ”you know, you have a special identity. My brothers all...”

Halfway through, she paused.

The brothers didn't want her to get married too early, especially didn't want her to have anything to do with Zhao Xi. If they knew that Zhao Xi came to her, they were afraid they would kill him.

She and the little monk know this well, but they can't say it so directly.

Xie Zishu was full of entanglement and didn't dare to get so close to Zhao Xi. She supported the branches on the side with one hand and wanted to get up and leave his arms. Unexpectedly, as soon as she got up, Zhao Xi took her back and held her tighter.

Their actions shook the plum tree slightly. In an instant, falling flowers were like rain, floating all over the garden with the wind.

The lower the juvenile's voice, he said in her ear, ”be careful. If you fall and hurt yourself, it's hard for your brothers to know that you and I have met.”

Xie Zishu's scalp became numb when she thought of being preached by her brothers in turn, and she didn't dare to move any more immediately. She took a breath gently, and the faint sandalwood smell on the boy lingered on the tip of her nose, just like in those years.

She gradually slowed down and whispered to Zhao Xi, ”let me go first.”

Although sitting high and looking far, the scenery here is excellent and quiet. It is a quiet place, but she has been in the arms of the young man. Xie Zishu's thoughts seem frozen and can't turn at all.

This is terrible.

Seeing that she seemed to have serious words, Zhao Xi jumped down with her and stood by the plum blossom tree. In a warm voice, ”come down, what do you want to say to me?”

”Cough...” Xie Zishu cleared her throat, stood up straight and said, ”little monk, be obedient. Don't come to me secretly. Wait more time. I'll come to you when the limelight passes.”

Before her voice fell, Zhao Xi suddenly approached her with a smile. ”So, what did you say before? You forgot what I looked like. You lied to your brother?”

Xie Zishu heard the speech and couldn't help looking around for a moment. Seeing that there was no one else, she was a little relieved.

She whispered to Zhao Xi, ”if only you knew about it, why do you have to say it? Be careful, walls have ears.”

The eldest brother and the third brother are the masters of heaven.

If this reached their ears, she would be punished by saying a few words at most, copying some books and making more needlework. In the end, she would be a little monk.

Zhao Xi smiled, ”so you said it to protect me?”

”That's not true.” Xie Zishu said, ”so, you have to restrain yourself. We're not in a hurry. Originally, it's not too late for you to get married and get married in a few years. You don't have to worry about what your eldest brother will do to you without me. If he wanted to kill you, he would have done it long ago and won't drag it to today.”

In fact, she never figured out what Zhao Xi was thinking.

But now, when he came to Dijing, he stood on the bright side and said that he would not oppose his eldest brother and third brother again, so she was willing to believe it.

Whether he wants to marry her because he likes her or because he can save his life after marrying her.

None of this matters.

The important thing is that the little monk and her brothers can be well and no more disputes.

”In a few more years.” Zhao Xi looked up at her, ”how many years is it?”