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Chapter 116 The more I love you in the future, the more I love you 1

Chapter 116 I will love you more in the future (1)

His face was very close to hers, so close that Yu Lan could feel his breathing, which was very light and faint, but had a strong sense of presence.

This man has a very strong aura, so being close to him feels very stressful, especially now.

Yu Lan lowered his head slightly.

In her sight, the man's dark hair fell from his shoulders, and the hair fell on Yu Lan's wrist, which was slightly itchy. She couldn't help but want to reach out and stroke some of it away. It was just because she was too close to him that Yu Lan couldn't.

They huddled together consciously and were so quiet that they didn't dare to move.

The man's fingers on her cheek were slightly warm, and he lightly brushed the corners of her lips.

His fingers were a little rough, probably because of the delicate skin on Yu Lan's face. With that slight touch, Yu Lan could feel the heat slowly coming out of his face.

This man.

Looking at her slightly red face, Zhao Chengji was in a mood.

"Is your face so hot?"

Yu Lan secretly rubbed his teeth.

Not you yet.

Looking up at him, Yu Lan whispered:

"You, you are too close."

Zhao Chengji raised his eyebrows, "Is it close?"

He felt just right.

Letting go of his hand, Zhao Chengji picked up a strand of her green hair and said calmly: "It is true that I have never married a wife, nor do I have a concubine, so what else does the girl want to know?"

The man's voice was low, clear, and serious.

Get confirmation.

There was an indescribable feeling in Yu Lan's heart.

He really has no wives or concubines.

What should I say? Yu Lan felt itchy in her heart and had a very pleasant feeling.

I also felt relieved.

If he didn't have a wife or concubine, then he wouldn't need to participate in the house fight. For some reason, Yu Lan felt like he could suddenly see the clouds and take a deep breath of fresh air.

very nice.

Yu Lan never thought about the fact that he had no wives or concubines. After all, according to his current age, he should have been a father long ago. Unexpectedly, this man has not been married yet.

If you don’t have wives or concubines, then you don’t have children yet?

Think about it this way.

Yu Lan felt that her mood suddenly became smoother.

"Master..."

"Let me feed you a grape!"

Look how good I am to you.

Yu Lan said as she turned her head and glanced at the plate placed on the desk aside, reached out and fished it out. She picked up the spoon, poked one and handed it to the man's mouth.

"..."

Zhao Chengji said that it is indeed a woman's heart, like a needle in the sea. Just now we were discussing with him whether there was a problem with wives and concubines, but in the blink of an eye we were eating grapes?

She looked at the white wrist in front of her and the spoon she was holding. There was a peeled grape in the spoon.

However, this treatment feels like it has improved a bit.

So, even if he has no wives or concubines, he can make this girl feel so good?

Zhao Chengji felt that he was being pleased.

If you don't care, then you don't care about him. If you do, then you care about him.

So, very good.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Zhao Chengji opened his mouth and took it in his mouth.

Seeing him eating, a smile appeared on his face.

"Master, is it delicious?"

Zhao Chengji nodded, "Well, it's okay."

He had eaten some before.

"Then I'll give you one."

Yu Lan said, then turned around and reached out to the plate, poked one and handed it to him.

Under the light, the girl's eyes in front of her were as bright as the stars in the night sky. Even the luminous pearls on the table were not as dazzling as her eyes.

Women are indeed difficult to understand.

I was crying before.

In a blink of an eye, he smiled again.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chengji glanced at Yu Lan and asked, "Gang, why are you crying?"

Yu Shu paused for a moment and lowered his head slightly.

What should she say?

Could it be said that I died once? In my previous life, I had a relationship with an unknown man, had a child, and both of them died in the end. Even God couldn't bear to see her, so did he let her be reborn?

Not only that.

Now, together with the poor child from my previous life, I still have a mother-child bond with me in this life. Therefore, I shed tears of joy for a moment.

Who would believe such a bizarre thing if they hadn’t experienced it personally?

Even if someone believed it, she would not dare to say it.

In particular, Yu Lan felt that it was better to just know about having an affair with another man in her previous life.

It's not a good thing either.

If possible, she wouldn't want to remember.

It's just that the memory is too deep.

Zhao Chengji raised his eyebrows.

What is this girl thinking?

Sometimes, he felt that this girl was too simple, but sometimes, he also felt that there was something wrong with this girl.

Yu Lan naturally couldn't talk about what happened to him. So, after lowering his eyes slightly, he changed his story.

"Slave, I just suddenly felt homesick."

Yu Lan said and put the spoon in his hand on the plate.

This is not a lie either.

She really misses home.

She also thought about her parents, sisters, younger brother, and her grandmother, who was directly excluded from it. After all, she was already very old, and she didn’t know if she was dead.

As for this grandma, I really can't blame her for being unfilial.

Anyone who is sold and goes through a life like her will probably not be able to be filial. Therefore, this is the principle of persuading others to do good without suffering others.

I listened to what she said.

Zhao Chengji fell silent.

It turned out that I was homesick.

Zhao Chengji's eyes fell on her face and he whispered: "How did you leave home?"

All he knew was that Yu Lan came from a remote mountain village in Ding'an County. The details were not clear, but he had a general idea after being sold to the Zhang Mansion.

After listening to his question.

Yu Lan was a little helpless.

Her eyes fell on the clothes in front of him, and Yu Lan was in a trance, as if she was stuck in memories.

"This slave was sold by someone close to me."

"That's my grandma. She sold me to Ren Yazi. I may not believe it, but when I was first sold, my worth was only the price of a bunch of grapes. She gave me to me for five taels of silver.

sold."

The girl in her arms told her own experience calmly. There was no hatred on her face, but only helplessness in life and disappointment in her loved ones.

Seeing her expression like that, Zhao Chengji suddenly felt a little clogged in his heart.

Zhao Chengji whispered: "What about your parents?"

Yu Lan shook his head, "They don't know that my parents went to work in the fields early that morning."

Zhao Chengji did not speak anymore, but listened to her quietly.

He also wants to know this girl.

Yu Lan gently held his sleeve, lowered his head and continued: "I remember when my father left that day, he told me that the wild plums on the mountain were growing very well, and he would pick them for me to eat when he came back. But after that

I never saw him again."

"That afternoon, my grandma cooked me a bowl of egg drop soup. I was still young at that time, and I didn't even think that my grandma would sell me. I also wondered if she was in a good mood today.

I cooked egg drop soup for me. I drank it and when I woke up, I was on the Renyazi carriage."

"Master, this is how this slave leaves home."

Zhao Chengji fell silent.

I feel unspeakably uncomfortable.

He raised his hand and clasped her neck, stroking it slightly with his fingers.

(End of chapter)


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