The villain is ruthless

Chapter 241 The Stunning Oiran (Two One)

Jiang Zhu took Mr. Mi to eat in the garden. It was early summer and the weather became cooler after sunset.

There are all kinds of flowers blooming in the garden, which are fragrant and pleasant. Passing through the cobblestone path, the lake is not far away. The wooden bridge stretches for several feet, all the way to the center of the lake. There are green leaves in the center of the lake, and white or pink lotus flowers , slim, blooming quietly.

Jiang Zhu took Mr. Mi for a walk on the wooden bridge, which is also an extremely luxurious view of the Prime Minister's Mansion. When he walked to the gazebo in the middle of the lake, he could pick lotus flowers with his hands.

Mr. Mi followed her quietly, saw her running to the pavilion, picked a budding lotus, and stared at her silently.

Jiang Zhu's movement of holding the flower froze for a moment, thinking that he had done something wrong and made him dissatisfied, and found that his eyes fell on the lotus in his hand.

She was startled, handed the lotus over, and said tentatively, "Give it to you?"

"Oh."

Mr. Mi took it naturally, glanced at the lotus, and said unceremoniously, "I want one more."

Jiang Zhu: "..."

"Huh?" Jiang Zhu lowered his eyes, unable to hear his words clearly.

"It's not as good as you." Jiang Zhu shook his head, and said to the point: "He was not born as good as you, and his talent is not as good as yours. As for his character..." Thinking of Mr. Ruyu crying, Jiang Zhu's eyes flickered Disgusted, "The character is also average."

Jiang Zhu, "..."

"That's just right," Mr. Mi said unhurriedly, "When the time comes, peel it off for me."

"Master Ruyu looks good?" Mr. Mi asked.

"So Easy."

"I want to ask."

Jiang Zhu: "... the sound of the piano."

Jiang Zhu stood up, not planning to talk to this person who beat her all the time.

Mr. Mi looked at her with the expression of looking at a fool, "So simple?"

"I can't do it." Jiang Zhu said without thinking.

The two decided to go home after a short stay.

The two sat on the chairs in the pavilion to enjoy the shade, the sky was bright and clear with moonlight, but there were not so many stars, and tomorrow would be a sunny day again.

When passing by the study, the lights inside had already been turned off, presumably the Prime Minister was almost fainted after cleaning up Wen Shu.

"It would be great if we could have a boat," Jiang Zhu looked at the rippling lake, "When the lotus pods mature, we can pick lotus in the lotus."

Jiang Zhu saw that he was letting the mosquitoes bite him and didn't move at all, so he felt a pain in his head, so he pulled him up and took him back to rest.

Regardless of his own status, Jiang Zhu sat down with him, stuck the ointment on his fingertips, and gently wiped it on him.

Mr. Mi didn't speak, smelled the light fragrance on her body, stared at her silently, saw her lowered eyebrows, serious and attentive appearance, with a trace of strange color in her eyes.

Jiang Zhu was about to refuse, but Mr. Mi handed the back of his hand with four swollen red bumps in front of her, "Look."

Jiang Zhu: "..." These are the two best-looking flowers she has found...

"Hurry up," Mr. Mi re-stuffed the medicine bottle to her, "My hands are hurting."

"How can it be compared?" Jiang Zhu looked at his face under the moonlight, perfectly like the face in the painting. No matter how you compare Mr. Ruyu, he can't compare with one of his fingers.

Seeing that the medicine was finished, Mr. Mi withdrew his hand, stared at Jiang Zhu seriously and said, "From now on, you are not allowed to like him any more."

Jiang Zhu: "..." It's the original owner's gaze, she won't take the blame.

Mr. Mi looked at her back as she walked away, and at the ointment smeared on the back of her hand, the corners of her mouth curled up.

Mr. Mi followed her, watched her grab his hand, silently held her fingers, and walked behind her.

Jiang Zhu: "..."

He frowned and repeated the previous question, "What do you like about Mr. Ruyu?"

"Stupid." Mr. Mi raised his hand to pinch Jiang Zhu's face, and scolded with a smile, "Are you an idiot?"

Mr. Mi came out after bathing, asked the maidservant to prepare a jade vase, put two similar-looking pink lotus into it, stared at it for a while through the dim light, and was about to sleep under the quilt, when there was a knock on the door.

The next day, before Jiang Zhu woke up from the dream, she felt that someone was watching her. She frowned, opened her eyes, and when she saw Mr. Mi sitting by the window, she froze for a moment, "Why did you come in?"

"Then you still like him." Mr. Mi said with hatred for iron and steel: "Your vision is too bad."

Jiang Zhu: "..." I never liked it, thank you.

Jiang Zhu: "I like it too."

Jiang Zhu: "..." She shouldn't be kind, really.

The corners of Mr. Mi's eyes slightly raised, and his mood improved a lot, "If you continue to be obsessed with him, what should you say?"

"This... people naturally look forward..." Jiang Zhu bit the bullet and said: "Now, I have looked away."

Resigned to his fate, he took the medicine bottle, Jiang Zhu was about to take him to sit on a chair, but Mr. Mi sat directly on the threshold, looking at her from bottom to top, urging her with his eyes.

Jiang Zhu arranged Mr. Mi in his bedroom, turned around and walked to another room that Bitao had cleaned up to rest.

"What do you like about Mr. Ruyu?"

"Talent and appearance."

"Ah."

"I don't like it anymore." There was no one else around, and Jiang Zhu didn't intend to maintain the persona, "He is my sister's husband now, and I have given up on him a long time ago."

She wants to break up with him...for one night!

Mr. Mi was stunned, her expression was too rational, as if she had never liked Mr. Ruyu.

Mr. Mi held two lotus flowers of the same color in his hands, a gleam of joy appeared in his eyes, "It's not bad."

"How is he better than me?"

Mr. Mi was stunned for a moment, Jiang Zhu directly stuffed the medicine bottle into his hand, "Do it yourself."

"Then if he wasn't your sister's husband-in-law, would you still like him?"

Jiang Zhu: "No."

"Yeah." Mr. Mi looked at her, "I like eating lotus pods."

"If you hadn't taken me to a place with a lot of mosquitoes, I wouldn't have been bitten."

Jiang Zhu looked up angrily.

Jiang Zhu: "...Of course not."

Listening to her stammering words, Mr. Mi pondered for a moment, rubbing his finger on the medicine bottle, "Then what if you can't do it?"

Mr. Mi couldn't help laughing, his voice was brighter and clearer, extremely open, and he was in a good mood, "I have never seen such a stupid person like you."

"Hungry." Mr. Mi propped his chin with his hands, and didn't explain how he got in, as if he was waiting to be fed.

A trace of suspicion flashed across Mr. Mi's eyes, "Really?"

"No!" Mr. Mi quickly came back to his senses and grabbed her wrist, "Help me."

Those eyes were extremely complicated, and also somewhat indescribably beautiful.

Seeing her determination, Mr. Mi rolled his eyes, "Why don't you like it all of a sudden? Didn't you like it a few days ago?"

Jiang Zhu: "...Okay." Anyway, peeling two is peeling.

There are many mosquitoes in summer, Mr. Mi attracts mosquitoes very much, he was bitten four or five times on the back of his hand.

She had no choice but to stretch out her arms to find him a similar one, pick it off and give it to him.

Jiang Zhu raised his eyes: "...Why are you asking this?"

He went up to open the door, Jiang Zhu was standing outside, just finished taking a bath, his hair was still a little wet, seeing him coming out, he handed over a medicine bottle, "There is a plaster in it, wipe your hands."

Jiang Zhu raised his forehead, "If you're hungry, let someone prepare a meal, and you don't have to wait for me."

"I'm happy to wait for you," Mr. Mi said very naturally, "you are my supporter anyway."

Jiang Zhu: "..." When you raised the terms, why didn't you think that I was your beneficiary?

Mr. Mi: "..."

(End of this chapter)