Chapter 79 (1/2)

In front of her is the smell of Begonia flowers, and behind her is the warm and broad embrace of a man. At this moment, she had to admit that she was touched.

Wei Luo's ears were itchy. He shrunk his shoulders. His voice was soft. He dared not stir Yang Xuan and Zhao Liuli on the opposite side. ”What are you going to do in Shaanxi?”

The little girl always refuses him, but she cares about him. Zhao Yu hugged her waist tighter, buried it in her neck and took a deep breath of her body. ”There was a drought there. It was serious. My father ordered me to go to the disaster relief, and I will start the next day.” After that, he kissed her on the neck and said, ”don't worry, I will be back soon.”

There is a kind of elegant fragrance on her body, not strong, which can only be smelled when she is close. It's not like the smell of ordinary spices, but the smell of bone marrow. It's delicious. It's because Zhao likes to hold her like this and smell her fragrance. At last, he sighed: ”what kind of perfume do you put on your body, little guy? It's really fragrant. How can I not smell it before? ”

Wei Luo's ears are red. He used to behave as a considerate big brother. Where did you hold her so close? Now he was more and more comfortable, and even asked for her consent.

, this joss stick is what she learned from Han Dynasty. She blended the flower juice of roses, musk, jasmine, jasmine and so on, and filled with a basket of petals. Finally, she could only make a small white porcelain vase. Seven Wei Luo is reluctant to use it. She only drops three or five drops into the tub every day when she takes a bath. Rao is so. Every time she takes a bath, she sends out a light fragrance. She has bathed like this since she was eight or nine years old. It's five years since now. It's strange that she doesn't smell good.

Wei Luo broke off his hands and fled from his arms. He lowered his voice and said, ”I'll talk when my elder brother speaks. Don't always move my hands and feet. What about being seen? ”

Embrace suddenly empty, Zhao Yu quite some regret, hear her words bend thin lips smile: ”be seen you can only marry me, isn't it right?”

Wei Luo is quiet.

Behind the Begonia tree, Zhao Liuli and Yang Zhen haven't left yet. The sound of the two people's ear and sideburns intermittently came into her ear. Her pretty face turned red, but it was late, and the light was dim and hazy around her. She could not see the expression on her face.

Seeing that she was speechless, Zhao asked again, ”a Luo, will you marry Ben Wang when he comes back from Shaanxi?”

She raised her eyes and said slowly, ”I want to think about it.”

Marriage is not a joke. He brought it up abruptly. She was not even prepared. Originally, she only planned to give up her marriage with Song Hui, but she didn't think about what kind of person she would marry. Now she still has a engagement, but he can't wait to marry her and go home. Of course, she has to think about such a big thing.

But Wei Luo suddenly remembered that once in Jinghe villa, he stood in front of her and asked her what kind of people she wanted to marry in the future. She said it was very good for her, and he asked --

”is it as good as Ben Wang is to you?”

At that time, she thought he was joking, so she made a fool of him. Now I think it may not be so. From then on, he has already been hostile to her!

Wei Luo suddenly realized that it was strange that she didn't get angry at all. Instead, there was a sense of inexplicable ferment in her heart, which filled her whole heart. She raised her long lashes, looked at Zhao Xuan's dark eyes unfathomably and motionlessly, and suddenly said, ”big brother.”

Zhao Yu touched her little head with a gentle ”um” sound: ”OK, what you say is what. Just don't think for a long time. I will get your answer when I come back from Shaanxi. ”

She did not avoid this time, looking straight at him, a pair of dark apricot eyes shining, bright and dazzling: ”but I have a condition.”

Zhao Yu's action is Weidun.

What else? He promised her to think about it. It's not bad that he didn't offer her the conditions. How dare the little guy offer him the conditions?

He was dumbfounded and nodded, ”you say.”

The little girl's serious, big eyes blinked and blinked, ”you can't kiss me before I think about it.”

Zhao Xuan's smile suddenly stopped.

But the little mouth didn't know what he thought. He opened, closed, and continued, ”you can't do anything to me.”

Wei Luo thinks very simply, she is not married yet, waiting for the word boudoir, is a pure yellow flower big boudoir, always cuddle with him how to return a responsibility? Even if he did, he would kiss her without saying hello. No one has seen it now. If she is seen, her reputation will be destroyed.

Zhao Yu thinks about it carefully. He will leave in the future. Once he goes for a month or two, he can't kiss her or hold her. There's nothing to think about. When he came back from Shaanxi, she thought about it almost at that time, so the condition was endless. He nodded and scratched her little nose: ”OK, I promise you.”

She took a step back, covered her nose, and stared at him roundly: ”it's said that if you don't move, the elder brother will promise to come down. Why don't you count?”

Zhao Yu raised his hand: ”I'm sorry.”*It's quite a rule that Zhao Xuan sent Wei Luo back to the British government this evening. Two people sit on carriage, he can only look at her from afar, want to hold her delicate soft body is not good.

Wei Luo was in a good mood. When he got home, he went to the main room to talk with Wei Kun, and then went to Chang Hong for a while.

Wei Kun and Chang Hong were worried when they saw that she was late. If they didn't know that she had gone to the palace, they would have gone to find her. Seeing her coming back safely, both of them put their hearts down and asked why she came back so late.

Wei Luo sat on the round embroidered pier of Peng Ya's drumstick, holding his cheek to answer without changing his color and heart: ”Liuli was in a bad mood, so I stayed with her for a while and had dinner in her Chenhua Palace by the way.”

Wei Changhong sat behind the case of inlaying pearl and pearl in red lacquer and inlaying Ivory head. In front of him was a book, which was the Zuo Zhuan that Mr. Xue talked about today. He is intelligent and faster than others in learning. When others read books at the age of 15 or 16, he learned the thirteen classics almost at the age of 13. Now he just reviews them again.