My host is lazy again

Chapter 174 Husband He Is As Beautiful As A Flower 8
It was very dark in the woodshed, except for a few rays of bright moonlight projected from the window, which was as gentle and soft as white gauze.

A cool breeze blows in through the wooden hollow windows.

Luo Jian covered her nose and sneezed twice.

She was dressed thinly, the inner clothes were Aunt Wang's old clothes, and the gray clothes given by the boy last night were on the outside, so it wasn't too cold.

She rubbed her arms, stamped her feet again, and walked towards the window.

it's dark.

Good for running away.

With a flick of her hand, a black jade stick that almost blended into the night appeared in her hand.

"buckle--"

Before she got close to the window sill, there was a light sound outside the wooden window.

Luo Jian stopped vigilantly, her gaze shallow.

"Little fool?"

A hoarse call came from the window.

She was stunned.

this sound...

"Yun Zhihuai?"

Hearing her soft response, the jade-like young man leaned against the window and responded with a smile on his lips, "Yes, I have already found out my name."

When the two met last night, she looked at him with a dazed look on her face, as if she didn't know that there was someone like him in the village.

If only I knew...

I'm afraid it has long been hiding far away.

Luo Jian walked to the window, her voice was low and soft: "I didn't inquire, but they kept mentioning you."

Yun Zhihuai could guess what people in the village would say when they mentioned him.

His smile faded a bit, and his dark peach eyes seemed to be filled with a cold pool.

Lowering his eyelashes to cover the gloomy look in his eyes, he asked calmly, "Then you, do you know what kind of person I am?"

They all said he was the nemesis.

He killed his mother when he was born, and later killed his father.

Later, Ke killed two neighbors who were very kind to him...

Luo Jian couldn't see his expression, but felt that his aura was a little dangerous at the moment, and he didn't understand why.

Blinking her eyes, she thought about what those people said about him today, and she only thought of the most frequently mentioned one, "They all say you are a pig killer, a butcher."

Yun Zhihuai licked her teeth, feeling a little surprised.

He guided her to continue, "And then?"

The person inside thought for a while, and then told him with some annoyance: "I don't remember."

"What about before? You should have heard of me before," he asked casually.

Luo Jian lay on the window sill, getting closer to him.

Hearing his question, she hummed, and answered obediently, "I've heard a little bit."

But really just a little.

She just knew that there was this man in the village.

Because although the two of them are from the same village, they haven't seen each other for so many years, and haven't said a word.The original owner had heard people in the village talking about him when she was doing farm work, but she was always slow to respond, so this kind of small talk couldn't enter her mind.

Seeing him keep asking this question, it seems that he cares a lot...

Luo Jian whispered, and sent him a good person card.

"You saved me, you're a good person."

Then there was no sound from outside.

After a while, she looked suspiciously at his shadow cast on the ground, blinking her eyes lightly.

Oh, it's still there.

So she asked her own question: "Yun Zhihuai, why did you come to see me tonight?"

She heard the sound of clothes rubbing against the wall.

The other party changed their stance and said leisurely, "They want me to marry you."

Luo Jian: "Yes."

"So I'm here to ask your opinion."

"Ok?"

Yun Zhihuai lowered his eyes, through the wooden window, he could vaguely see the little fluffy head inside, which made him a little moved.

I want to touch it.

Thinking of the gossip he heard today, he curled his lips and asked with a half-smile: "Little idiot, do you want to marry me?"

(End of this chapter)