Chapter 163 Poisonous Oath

For a moment, Lu Mengji thought he had returned to the past.

In such a slightly dark room, his figure looks so peaceful in the light and shadow of the door, just like at this moment.

"Drink the medicine." The figure came over, put the medicine on the table by the bed, and then turned around and walked out.

"Oh, wait a minute," Lu Mengji struggled to sit up, and his whole body was as painful as cramps and skinning. The man looked back at her impatiently.

"Why are you here? Aren't you in the general's mansion?" Lu Mengji couldn't care about the pain of his heart, and blurted out with surprise and joy.

"What kind of general's mansion, your brain is broken!"

"Lin Daimo, don't pretend! It's me. I'm Meng Jian.

"What kind of dream, daydreaming, put the medicine here, do you like to drink it or not?"

He slammed the door and went away. Lu Mengji's heart turned from hot to a freezing point. Obviously, it was him, his face and eyes were clearly him, and the indifferent expression. Obviously, he didn't want to recognize her.

But he saw that she was injured and boiled medicine for her. Obviously, he still cared about her. Maybe he also had unspeakable grievances. Lu Mengji comforted himself, but why did he feel cheated...

The medicine is bitter, and the heart is more bitter.

When Lu Mengjie woke up, it was already the top of the moon, and there was a bean-sized oil lamp burning in the room. The familiar figure was now facing Lu Mengjie's buried rice.

"Nier, wake up, are you hungry?" The sudden voice made Lu Mengji trembling. An old woman with a pleated face and holding Xiao Zuan appeared at the foot of the bed and looked at Lu Mengji lovingly.

"Well, aunt, I'm not hungry, thank you," Lu Mengji's voice just fell, and there was a grunt immediately from his stomach.

"Nier, I've been sleeping all day. How can I not be hungry? Xiangzi, go and serve a bowl of rice for other girls!"

Xiangzi silently put down the rice bowl in his hand, quickly took out a pottery bowl, scooped the soup and rice into the bowl, put it on the table again, picked up the bowl again and ate it wildly.

"Xiangzi? Is his name Xiangzi? Lu Mengji exclaimed and scared the old man. Xiangzi looked back at her, threw the bowl in his hand into the basin at the door and washed it clean.

Xiangzi looks exactly like Lin Daimo, as if carved out in a mold, but their skin color is black and white. Lin Daimo has been raised since childhood. I don't know how many times white than Xiangzi, but at a glance, it is really difficult to distinguish the two, but Xiangzi's eyes are obviously more vicissitudes and worldly.

The old woman is Xiangzi's mother, known as Mrs. Sun. Within three miles, no one knows the reputation of Mrs. Sun's "nosy", but her life is too hard. She was widowed in her early 30s. She gave birth to several sons and died early. It was not easy to pull Da Xiangzi, a child.

When Mrs. Sun saw the official carrying Lu Mengjian angrily on the street, she stretched out her hand and felt that there was still a breath. She felt pitiful. She forced Xiangzi, who was working in the government office, to beg the injured woman to come back. Unexpectedly, this nose matter would exhaust her son's salary for a month. Xiangzi's teeth were itchy, but she couldn't resist her mother's temperament. I can only ask her to see a doctor out of my own pocket.

Lu Mengji lived at Mrs. Sun's house for several days. Although most of her injuries were healed, she could get out of bed and slowly walk a few times, but she seemed to be more and more obsessed with this kind of life. Every day, she could see the same face as Lin Daimo. Even if Xiangzi ignored her, she felt relieved. She even feels that it would be good if she could live here.

Within waiting for You Ziqi to be ready to return to Kyoto, Youyou suddenly appeared in Youfu. You Ziqi drank wine in despair for two days. His whole body seemed to be useless. He lay dizzy for a long time. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Youyou and thought he was dreaming. He reached out and touched Youyou's face, but touched tears.

"Youyou?"

"My mother is gone, wow..." Youyou ran for so long, tired and sad. As soon as she heard You Ziqi's voice, she couldn't help crying.

"What, your mother is missing! When will it happen?" You Ziqi's brain was finally no longer confused and straightened up.

Youyou broke his fingers and couldn't figure it out clearly, and You Ziqi didn't ask more questions, and immediately prepared a horse to go to Kyoto.

When I arrived at the Kyoto hospital overnight, there was still no Lu Mengji in the courtyard. The housekeeper was afraid of being scolded by the young master, so he had already mobilized all his servants to go out to look for people, but he had not seen her for ten miles around, and everyone's hearts raised ominous thoughts, but no one dared to say it, for fear that one would not make You Ziqi angry, so that no one would have a good end.

You Ziqi inquired about Lu Mengji's whereabouts like crazy, and he lost a whole circle. He even sent people to inquire quietly. There was no news of Lu Mengji at all. Lu Mengji seemed to disappear out of thin air, and there was no dead.

Xiangzi did not give Lu Mengji any fantasy space. On the seventh day of Lu Mengji's eating and drinking, Xiangzi officially issued an expulsion order to Lu Mengzhen.

"Our family doesn't support idle people. Now that you have recovered, let's go quickly, because your family is about to be out of food. Let's go!" Xiangzi didn't care about Lu Mengji's face at all and threw two nests in Lu Mengji's hand. "Take the dry food and go quickly. My mother likes to mind my business. I don't care, but if you stay at my house, you are just shameless."

"I'm shameless?" Lu Mengjie was pointed at and scolded for the first time. He immediately jumped out of bed angrily, patted his hard nest head on the table, straightened his clothes, and looked at Xiangzi with a high face, "I tell you, I'm still shameless. What can you do! Humph, just go, who cares about you!"

Lu Mengji regretted as soon as she left the door. The alley outside crossed left and right. Lu Mengji looked at the strange street and felt terrible. If she had known it, she would have asked the way before going out. In case she was forced to buy and sold by some kiln, her life would be ruined.

This room was thinking nonsense, and there was a creak behind him. Xiangzi closed the door for fear that Lu Mengzhi would turn home again and pull down the door hard. He saw Lu Mengjia walking headlessly in the alley and did not say anything.

"Hey, Xiangzi," Lu Mengzhen saw Xiangzi's face that looked like Lin Daimo, and was still a little suffocating. "I, I don't know the way..."

Lu Mengjie limped to the door of You's house. The porter who had been walking at the door did not recognize it. Instead, he smelled the breath and rushed out.

You Ziqi didn't find Lu Mengjie, and his heart was burning, but Huo's house seemed to be very lively these two days. Huo Jingkang's marriage must be, and the people who came to propose marriage to Huo Jingping came endlessly.

Lin Daimo took advantage of Xue Wenpei's distraction from Huo Jingping's affairs and had no time to take care of himself, and finally sneaked out of the house. As soon as he got to the corner, a man who looked like a small man suddenly came forward and stuffed a note for him and disappeared.

He has seen the handwriting on the note. It was You Ziqi. He asked him to meet in Panlou. He can also guess what happened. But he didn't expect that as soon as You Ziqi saw him, he asked Lu Mengji where he was. He couldn't wait to kill him in that tone.

"Is the dream note missing? Hasn't she been with you all the time? How could she suddenly disappear!" Lin Daimo grabbed You Ziqi crazily, but was knocked off by his backhand. You Ziqi restrained his resentment, clenched his fists and sat back in the chair.

"Well, now I know I'm in a hurry. When you abandoned the dream pen, you didn't even look back. Now that you're gone, you're starting to be anxious. Let me tell you, it's late!" You Ziqi smashed the cup in his hand to the ground. He saw the pain of Lu Mengji's lovesickness these days, but the heartless man in front of him left that ruthless time behind him and questioned himself what qualifications he had!

"I know I'm sorry for leaving Meng Jian after so long, but I really want to wait for everything to settle down and then pick up Meng Jian. She has suffered so much for me. I don't want those complicated things to implicate her." Lin Daimo's voice gradually lowered. His previous vision was so beautiful, but after all, it was just imagination. He also wanted to return to the countryside with Lu Mengjian, but he couldn't do it at all.

"Enough, since you can't give her a stable life, don't promise easily. You know how much Meng Jian has suffered for you. During this period, she has been troubled by rumors, but she has been waiting for an explanation, but what about you? What about you, do you think that silver can buy and sell all the past? Ha ha, people say that a bad wife can't go to court. At least it's a couple who share difficulties. How dark is your heart to divorce your wife and marry again without conscience!"

You Ziqi's words and Lin Daimo were speechless. This is all true. Even if he knew these hindsights, even if he was deceived by Huo's family and finally got the news, how did he explain it? Is it a misunderstanding?

"I said before that I, Lin Daimo, will only marry Lu Mengji as my wife in this life, and I will never break my promise, otherwise the sky will thunder!" Lin Daimo swore to God.

You Ziqi sneered, "At that time, you were still Lin Daimo, but now you are Huo Jingkang."

"Status, reputation, money and things, what's the point of asking for these! What I want is a small day in Shita Village. I talk and laugh every day. With her by my side, what's the point of living without her now? Lin Daimo was gradually excited. Even if he was kicked out of the house by the Lin family, he was never so desperate, but today, he can't wait to be a hundred.

"Is what you said today true?"

"If there is half a lie, I, Lin Daimo, will die!" Lin Daimo's expression was firm, and a trace of sadness flashed in You Ziqi's eyes, and he turned to firm.

"Okay, do you dare to connect Lu Mengji to Huo's house as his wife?"

"I dare, but the premise is that Meng Jian will not encounter danger in the house. Now I can't even guarantee my life. How dare I let my beloved woman take risks, so I can't..."

The two finally fell silent, and the air was thick and suffocating.

"What if Meng Jian is willing to take risks for you?" You Ziqi's heart ached slightly.

"If she wants to, I will protect her with my life!"