The road was dark at night. Song Qingyue was holding a lantern in her hand, but she was still scared. She carefully and secretly pinched the corner of the handsome boy's clothes, trying to get some psychological comfort. Li Zhao soon discovered that she was pinching the corner of her clothes.

With two green jade fingers, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he grasped her slender little hand.

"I won't be afraid if my brother leads you away."

Her tone was as gentle as coaxing a child.

The title "brother" made Song Qingyue, an old goblin, blush, snort, and let him hold her hand and walk forward.

The next day, Song Qingyue didn't wake up until around noon. Thinking that yesterday's experience was too exciting, she lay on the bed and tossed and turned for most of the night, and finally fell asleep near dawn.

Mo Hen and Mo Lan went into the house to help her dress and freshen up, and then went to the side hall to have breakfast, which consisted of cabbage, tofu and minced pork buns, half a fried dough stick, boiled eggs, and a cup of sweet soy milk. After eating these, you could skip directly to dinner.

While she was eating, a handsome young man came in wearing a coarse shorts, sat casually at the table and said with a smile: "Your place is really well built, simple yet elegant."

After saying that, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the sliding glass door. With so much glass, the room was very bright, which made people feel better.

He glanced at her dress and saw that she only wore a pearl hairband on her head, and her long, smooth black hair was scattered like a waterfall on a plain silk skirt. She was enjoying her breakfast.

Question: "Are you always so comfortable here?"

Song Qingyue nodded: "This Zhuangzi belongs to me, of course I feel comfortable."

The handsome boy nodded in understanding and asked, "Does this Zhuangzi of yours have a name?"

Song Qingyue hummed and seemed to think for a moment before blurting out the words "Xianyue Village".

The handsome boy was a little speechless: "You didn't just think about it, did you?"

Song Qingyue nodded: "That's what I just thought about."

She lowered her head to eat and stopped talking. Li Zhao sat aside and watched her eat with great interest. Song Qingyue felt that the way he looked at her was like looking at a pet.

After eating and rinsing her mouth, she asked: "Is the young master's injury okay? Maybe he is riding a horse?"

The handsome boy shook his head: "I'm afraid I'm going to bother the girl for a few more days."

"It doesn't matter, you can live in peace, but do you want to send someone to your house to inform you?"

The handsome boy shook his head again: "We still can't tell who the assassins are. It's best to be quiet at this time. Besides, my brother hasn't woken up yet. When he wakes up, I will discuss with him what to do."

Brother?

Song Qingyue lowered her head and began to think again, isn't Li Wei the eldest son of Prince Jing?

Is it possible that the handsome young man in front of me is Li Zhu's younger brother, and will be killed by Li Zhu after Prince Jing comes to power?

How is it written in the novel?

Song Qingyue held her head and was extremely troubled. It had been more than ten years since she came here, and she was still sick in the first three years. She was in a state of chaos. Who would remember the bloody rebirth novel she read more than ten years ago?

What about the details? It would be great if you can remember the title of the book and the names of the hero and heroine, okay!

Li Zhao knew that she had been weak since childhood. When he saw her suddenly frowning, he thought she was feeling uncomfortable again, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Song Qingyue stood up, washed her hands with water in the copper basin, and asked, "How is your brother? Has his fever gone?"

"That's almost it. Your doctor's medical skills are very good."

"I'll go see him."

"good."

The corridor was also paved with wooden floors. She was wearing a plain dress, her hair disheveled, and she was walking slowly in the sunshine with her sandal shoes. Li Zhao followed her, looking at her slender figure intently. The floor

The shadows on the sky were in a trance for a moment, as if everything was as beautiful as a dream, so unreal, like a ray of elf floating in the autumn sunshine.

"Wait!" He pulled her back almost subconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingyue didn't know why.

"You...are you going to see him like this?" Li Zhao lowered his head, his eyes a little dark. He didn't want the man next to him to see this beautiful figure, this freshness and tenderness. In his heart, she already belonged to him.

Li Zhao knew that Song Qingyue had been different since she was a child, and Mr. Song had never restrained her. He knew that she was used to being loose, but he really didn't want Li Sheng to see Song Qingyue's current appearance, which was like a hibiscus emerging from water.

It's really... nice and tight.

He concealed his emotions and explained: "The girl doesn't know something. My brother has a distinguished status and can't bear to see others being slovenly in front of him. I'm afraid he will be unhappy when he sees you like this later."

This is very reasonable. Song Qingyue nodded her head and said, "That's fine. I'll go change my clothes and comb my hair before I go."

She asked Aunt Bai to come over and comb her hair, put it into a simple bun, inserted two newly picked camellias, and wore a lotus-colored blouse with only a tangled branch pattern embroidered on the neckline.

A sky-blue brocade horse-faced skirt, paired with an ice jade Ruyi jade pendant. The lower silk ribbon is aqua, in addition to painted eyebrows and a little pink lipstick.

When she walked out of the door, Li Zhao was stunned. He never thought that she would be so bright and charming after dressing up a little. He secretly clenched his fists and felt uncomfortable all over.

It’s better not to dress up!
Chapter completed!