"Hmm - Xiaolu, why are you so stunned all of a sudden?"
Zhou Zhi looked at Su Xiaolu and waved his hand in front of Su Xiaolu.
Su Xiaolu came back to her senses and felt a little embarrassed: "Fourth brother looks good when he smiles. It's better to smile more."
Zhou Zhi is very good-looking, whether he is smiling or not, Su Xiaolu has always known that, but when he smiles gently, he is so beautiful, just like mild wine, not high in alcohol but intoxicating.
"OK."
Zhou Zhi said with a smile.
"I have collected a lot of story books. Do you want to take a look? Fourth brother is a little sleepy and wants to take a nap."
Zhou Zhi smiled slightly, his lazily lowered eyes looking a little tired.
Su Xiaolu nodded, it would take a while to get the needle anyway.
She got up and went out.
Zhou Zhi looked at her back, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, rubbed her with his slender fingers, and closed his eyes lazily.
Whatever Su Xiaolu likes, he can look like that.
He is wood and she is water, so they are a perfect match.
As long as he doesn't tell those secrets that she doesn't know, she will never know.
Moisturizing things silently, he did a good job, didn't he?
Su Xiaolu came to the study and looked at the new story book. She still liked reading it very much and became fascinated as she read it.
Guessing that the time was almost up, Su Xiaolu closed her storybook without finishing.
When she came to the room, Zhou Zhi hadn't woken up yet. Su Xiaolu looked at his sleeping face and thought of the immortal posture written in the storybook. His brows were clear and handsome, and he looked good everywhere.
His eyelashes are so long, his nose is straight and beautiful, his lips are rosy and beautiful, and his jawline is incredibly beautiful.
What a coincidence, what she just read was a book on cultivating immortals. The immortals in it seemed to be like this. When he was here, the years were peaceful.
Su Xiaolu sighed, the person who wrote the storybook must be very good at it. Did he meet her fourth brother before he wrote such a fairy tale?
Su Xiaolu gently took out the needle, and at close range, Zhou Zhi's face was even more impeccable.
His breath smells nice and fresh, I don't know what it smells like, it's like the nice and fresh air in the forest.
When the needles were almost finished, Zhou Zhi woke up, his eyebrows were gentle: "Xiaolu, does the new storybook look good?"
Su Xiaolu nodded: "It looks good."
The fourth brother's eyes are also beautiful, so gentle. When he smiles, it seems like there are stars in his eyes.
"If you like watching it, bring it with you this time. It should be enough to watch for a while, so you don't have to be so bored."
Zhou Zhi said with a smile.
Su Xiaolu nodded, that's good. In this case, she also has something to do.
In addition to practicing swordsmanship, you can also read story books, which is really good.
After receiving the injection, Su Xiaolu was about to go home. Zhou Zhi walked her to the door. He took a cloak and tied it on Su Xiaolu: "Go."
"Thank you, fourth brother."
Su Xiaolu actually didn't, but she didn't care about Zhou Zhi's kindness. She just accepted it. She and he were brother and sister who had passed away, so they would accept any gift.
Su Xiaolu got on the carriage and Zhou Zhi watched Jin Liu send her away.
When no one could see him anymore, Mr. Wu coughed and said, "It's time to go back."
Zhou Zhi's mouth curved slightly, and he turned around and returned to the hospital.
Jin Si followed him, and Zhou Zhi said calmly: "Send some good things to Lu Wensheng and ask him to write quickly."
Jin Si twitched the corner of his mouth, suppressing a smile and nodded, "Yes."
Zhou Zhi is in a good mood. Every time he meets Su Xiaolu, he is always in a good mood.
Zhou Zhi is in a good mood. People in the mansion who have followed him for many years feel it most intuitively. They are also in a good mood.
At night, Jin Si brought the hot soup into a small courtyard and said politely: "Mr. Lu, the master still cares about you..."
Lu Wensheng sneered: "Hehehehe... If I had the medicine to regret, I would definitely go back in time and shoot myself to death. If I don't read good books, what kind of storybook would I write!!! Now I'm being squeezed dry by your master. I can't even read it."
I have to say that grinding is so good."
Jin Si twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Mr. Lu, you should drink more soup. I'll put it here for you."
Lu Wensheng is a scholar. He is now unkempt, his clothes are messy, his hair is untied, and he looks like he came from the mountains.
Lu Wensheng pounded the chopping board: "Jin Si, can't you tell your master? Writing this storybook is not a matter of a day or two. I should be given some holidays to relax, otherwise I will have no inspiration -
"
He really gritted his teeth, remembering that back then, he was addicted to reading story books, and finally came up with the idea that it would be better for me to have sex with me, and then he jumped in. He has indeed proved that he is better at having sex with him.
But, he was also in trouble.
Who could have imagined that the rumored Prince Yama would actually like to read storybooks, and those greasy and crooked love stories would be written according to his requirements.
It's so painful. He is still so young and his hair is falling out like an old man.
It’s a shame that I don’t know martial arts!
Jin Si put down the tonic soup and touched his nose: "Mr. Lu, just keep persisting. Maybe you won't have to work so hard in two years. Then why don't I go back to resurrect my life? You can drink the tonic soup while it's hot."
"Hehehehehehe——"
Lu Wensheng sneered.
What's the use of replenishing it? He's more tired than a donkey. He replenishes it and consumes it. He's really worried that he will die here.
Extreme regret, deep remorse.
If God gives him another chance, he will definitely choose to study hard, gain fame, and become a handsome official.
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Su Xiaolu returned home, just in time for dinner.
Su Xiaolu came to Mavericks and asked with concern: "Junior brother, are you still used to it?"
Niu Zai smiled warmly and nodded: "Get used to it, senior sister, if you have something to do these days, just go ahead. Don't worry about me. I'll walk around Beijing to see if there's anyone I'm destined for."
Niu Cai is like an old Niu. He is even more knowledgeable than an old Niu. He has decided to cheer up and live up to the new twelve years, so he will walk around and wait for the destined person arranged by God to meet him.
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Su Xiaolu nodded: "Okay, there is indeed something going on. I may not come back until the Chinese New Year."
Niu Zai nodded. He knew that Su Xiaolu was worried about him, and his heart felt warm.
"Ahem, come home early."
Old man Wu coughed lightly and said.
He seemed worried, but his mood was so fleeting that even Su Xiaolu didn't react.
Su Xiaolu nodded.
Mrs. Zhao was a little reluctant to leave. She had just come back and hadn't even seen her a few times before she was about to go out again.
But she also knew that Zhou Zhi was Zhou Heng's younger brother, and it was a good thing for Su Xiaolu to save him.
"Xiaolu, how is Prince Ming's health? Is his poison okay?"
Su Hua looked at Su Xiaolu and asked lightly.
Over the past year, Zhou Heng and Zhou Zhi have become closer. The two brothers seem to have a good relationship, but in fact, Zhou Heng has no way of knowing many things about Zhou Zhi. Zhou Zhi's palace has always been there. Today, he is gentle and elegant.
But what's even more puzzling is that no one knows what his health is like.