Chapter 58 Self-trouble

The sudden rain outside the house stopped, and it was only drizzling. Lin Daimo helped Lu Mengjian into the west box, changed his dry clothes and sat on the bed. Lu Mengjian was still worried about the more than a dozen bonsai in the courtyard. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes kept looking out and couldn't wait for the sky to shine immediately, so as to cover up those fragile plants. Lin Daimo looked at it coldly and knew Lu Mengzhi's worries, so he stood up and wanted to go out.

"Hey, where are you going?" Lu Mengji saw that it was dark outside through the door and drank him uneasily.

"I'll go out and have a look. Don't worry about it," Lin Daimo still went out and stepped out of the west wing door.

"What are you looking at after listening to the rain outside? Come back quickly. Even if the rest are rescued now, it will still be like that," Lu Mengjian thought for a moment and bent his foot and took it to his front of him. "The cloth of this foot is soaked with blood. Why don't you bring the remaining cloth outside and I will wrap it again."

As soon as Lin Daimo heard this, he hurriedly took in a few pieces of cloth put outside and handed them to Lu Mengjian. He still wanted to go out and was pulled by Lu Mengjian. "Why didn't you listen to what I told you? At that time, I was afraid that the hail would break the branches. The rain was about to stop. It doesn't make sense to look at it again. Since you are so careful, Then come with me early tomorrow morning to remedy it!"

"Who said I was going to see those boring things? I thought..." Lin Daimo hesitated for a long time and didn't say a reason. He planned to move all the bonsai left in the courtyard into the room, so that someone would not worry about it. Now he was exposed, but he was at a loss, so he quickly changed the topic. "Why do you shed so much blood on your feet? Do you want to bring some wine?"

"It's okay to disinfect with wine," Lu Mengji answered casually and slowly took off the cloth that had been wrapped. The blood clot solidified and stuck the cloth together with her feet. This one inevitably pulled the wound, and the pain made her mouth "oops".

"What's wrong?" Lin Daimo took the soju and came in. He heard the sound approaching and asked. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the delicate jade and feet. His eyes inevitably dodged a little, "I'll give you wine, are you seriously injured?"

Lu Mengjian still left the blood-stained cloth by the bedside, but did not take the wine bottle in Lin Daimo's hand and smiled secretly. This guy usually spoke coldly to people, but he didn't expect that he was also a knife-mouthed tofu heart. At present, when he saw that I was injured, he turned into a gentle and whispering prince. It was also interesting, so he deliberately lost his face. "It hurts so much. , my feet were cold and I didn't feel any pain. Now it hurts a lot when it's warm. Oh, look at the big cut on the foot..."

"How could you be so hurt!" After hearing this, Lin Daimo hurriedly lowered his head and looked carefully at Lu Mengji's feet and found that it was just a slender wound. Because he walked hard, he shed some blood again. Except for a few traces of blood, it was no big deal. There was no big mouth. When he heard Lu Mengji laughing, he knew himself. He was teased and glanced at Lu Mengji with shame.

"Lin Xiahui, now you have seen all their feet. What should you do? You have to be responsible for them!" Lu Mengji pinched his voice and said coquettishly. The delicate voice made his teeth sour, and Lin Daimo's face turned green.

Although Lin Daimo glanced at it, it was completely unintentional before, but this time it was completely the girl's way. The more he thought about it, the more angry she pulled down her face and said, "Why are you so shameless and responsible for you? Humph, you still have this dead heart. Even if I like the abandoned woman by the roadside, I can't like you!"

Lu Mengjie has never met such an ignorant man. Although she has never been in love before, there is an endless stream of suitors behind her and has never been humiliated like this. Although he changed his body in this life, he can also be called a middle-to-top appearance, but he doesn't know why Lin Daimo is so disgusted with himself. He usually talks coldly. The two have never seen him do anything wrong when they sleep in the same bed. As a normal adult man, if he hadn't for his strong self-restraint, otherwise There is a man who can be so beautiful on the side of his heart.

Unless, he doesn't like women.

Thinking of this, Lu Mengjian's slightly depressed mood instantly became excited, as if his eyes were bright as chicken blood. He often heard that some ancient people had the habit of breaking their sleeves. It would be interesting if he really met him, but if he was his husband, it would inevitably be a little subtle. This means that she will not only face those women who are greedy for the beauty of her husband in the future, but also fight against male rivals who may come to her at any time. This kind of thing makes her excited when she thinks about it.

However, looking at Lin Daimo's performance, he probably hasn't realized his sexual orientation, or his relationship is still in a blank stage. Lu Mengji's heart suddenly has a fighting spirit. Since Lin has said that he has said that he doesn't like him, why not take advantage of the current good opportunity to straighten him straight, when he found that he likes him If you wave your sleeves and leave no clouds, won't you achieve a romantic affair for thousands of years?

Looking at Lin Daimo, he left the bedside with a cold face and sat on the wooden stool in front of the dressing table. Under the flashing candlelight, his expression was very serious. He cleared his throat and said seriously, "Miss Lu, I think it is necessary for us to make our relationship clear today. Although you and I have been married, we just wanted to make my father happy. You must know this. However, you and I have neither husband and wife nor affection, so everything is just a name. I didn't mean to you, and naturally I won't miss your future. Previously, I was concerned about the reputation of my daughter's family, so I didn't want to kick you out of the house with a letter of divorce. When you find a suitable Langjun in the future, it's not too late to leave. Besides, you also wrote a plan to find a satisfactory Langjun within five years, and I don't want to interfere. I just hope that you and I will not violate the river in the future. You are still my Lin Daimo's wife in name, but don't be as frivolous as today. Otherwise, Lin will not guarantee that she will continue to stay with Miss Lu in the Lin family.

Lu Mengjian was just thinking happily, but he didn't expect Lin Daimo to say such a thing. The flame in his heart was suddenly ice-watered and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and said, "I think Mr. Lin is over-hearted. You and I don't have feelings. How can we talk about husband and wife? If you are willing to keep me, I will live here. If I feel annoyed Just drive me away directly. Do you still have to force me, a little girl, to the end of the road?

"Well, Lin didn't say that he would drive you out of the house. He just hoped that the girl could take care of herself. Although she didn't ask the girl to follow three or four virtues, she didn't have anything today." Lin Daimo said lightly, but his heart was full of uproar and waves.

The dream last night is still vivid. Since the incident of his trousers in the morning, he has been hiding from the dream, and even when he sees the long back, he can't help but feel waves in his heart. However, Lu Mengzhi always smiled in front of him, which disturbed his mind. Tonight, he deliberately ** jade and feet in front of him. If it hadn't been for his good self-control, he might have done something out of style, so he could only warn Lu Mengzhi like this. Unexpectedly, she would stay unintentionally, which made Lin Dai more annoyed.

The two had different hearts and broke up unhappily. When Lu Mengji took care of the wound, the two slept separately and were speechless all night.

The light rain fell all night. The next day, the clouds dispersed and the sky cleared up, and the warm sun shone the ground. Lu Mengji stood in the courtyard and looked at the blue sky. After being cloudy all night, his mood finally gradually cleared up, but there was a gap in his heart against the man from then on.

The hail at night interrupted several branches of the new young and tender branches, and several ornamental dragon cypresses were scattered. Lu Mengji was distressed at first sight. Regardless of the dripping water on the leaves, he picked up some branches and fixed them with cloth strips, and the broken young branches had no choice but to trim them for new buds before rest.

It took nearly a day to reorganize these dozen potted flowers. Lu Mengji only felt dizzy after busy, and was caught in the cold rain because she went out to move flowers in the night. Her nose seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton all day, and her voice was buzzing. She finally insisted on resting these potted plants. She was dizzy and didn't even have dinner. Eat and lie down on the bed.

Liu's mother followed worriedly and tried with the back of her hand. She only felt that Lu Mengji's forehead was hot and she couldn't help panic. It was just that this place was located in the wilderness. If Langzhong needed to get the nearest village four miles away, and there was no herbs at home, which made the old man anxious.

"Why do you have a fever again?" Lin Daimo thought that the previous wound infection had an attack today, so he muttered a few words, but was heard by Lu Mengji. The two had just finished the conflict. Lu Mengjie had a pimple in his heart. Now he is suffering from burning all over his body and his mood is at a low point. Hearing this, he thought that Lin Daimo disliked himself again, and in addition, he was ill. I miss my parents more and more after thousands of years, and I unconsciously shed tears.

"I'll leave tomorrow, and if I don't disturb you," Lu Mengji cried and said angrily. After saying that, tears flowed into a line.

Liu's mother found some ginger from outside and was ready to make a bowl of hot ginger soup. Hearing the noise in the room, she knew that the two were still quarreling, so she quietly walked to Lin Daimo's side and whispered, "Young master, the young lady is sick. It's inevitable that she is in a bad mood. Don't mind, woman, just coax it." After saying that, he handed over a handkerchief and walked out of the door.

"Who let you go?" Lin Daimo grabbed his handkerchief and walked forward awkwardly. The woman in front of him cried with pear blossoms and rain, and her plain face was a little blushed because of a high fever, which made her more and more touching. "Don't cry, okay? I don't know what to do when you cry."

"Wow, I don't want to cry, but I feel so uncomfortable. I miss my parents and want to go home. Nothing is good here. I have no relatives or friends, and I am always disliked. God, what did I do wrong? Why did you let me come to this world..." Lu Mengjian sobbed for a moment.

The handkerchief was wet and covered with a large piece, and Lin Daimo's heart felt like rain. Finally, he stretched out his arm and held Lu Mengji in his arms.