Everyone thinks I'm forced

The torrential rain did not stop, but Du Tianlu still hurried over.

The big man on his body was a little wet, he didn't care, hurried into the room, and saw An Jiarui who was leaning on the bed and seemed to be thinking about something, the big witch was standing in front of the window watching the rain, without saying a word .

The atmosphere was a bit strange, but Du Tianlu had no time to take care of it. He took off his wet sweater and handed it to the falling tower behind him, before striding towards An Jiarui.

The closer he got to An Jiarui, the slower his pace became. When he saw his breathtakingly beautiful face with a little sickness remaining, Du Tianlu couldn't help reaching out and gently touching his face, as if he didn't dare Confident and somewhat self-doubting.

An Jiarui blinked his eyelashes slightly, lowered his eyes, and thought: It seems that this critical and menacing sudden illness made him feel a strong sense of uneasiness.This is a good thing, you only want to get it if you care about losing it.

But there was a pang of distress in his heart. With Du Tianlu's stubbornness, he must have had a hard time these few days.

And how innocent is he?

To reincarnate three times in the unwillingness of the original body, fall in love with An Jiarui time and time again, or fail to ask for it, or lose love.Although the great witch didn't say it clearly, An Jiarui could tell from his description that they must have experienced a thrilling entanglement before they came to the end in those two lives.Even if the great witch is in the temple and doesn't ask about world affairs, he can still hear about it.

In those two love affairs, Du Tianlu must have been tossed miserably when facing a famous person with a foolish mind like the original body.Thinking about it this way, he felt even more distressed about Du Tianlu. This was all an unwarranted disaster caused by aesthetic problems.

Du Tianlu seemed to confirm that An Jiarui was real, he cautiously approached An Jiarui, stretched out his arms and hugged him tightly: "Jiarui..." There seemed to be thousands of emotions in the words, extremely lingering.

The great witch raised his eyelids in disgust, and calmly said: "The prescription and the medicine have led me to Qingchi to give to your servant. Then three times a day, take the medicine on time, and the disease will be cured."

Outside the door, Qingchi handed the small packet of medicine and prescriptions to Luota, Luota took it respectfully, and thanked him softly.

After Qing Chi handed it to him, he looked at the figure of the big witch in the room with some hesitation, and asked: "Mr. An...he is in the mansion..."

Luota raised his head slightly, as if waiting for his next words.

His voice became softer, his face blushed for no reason: "Are you happy?"

Luota was a little puzzled, but still said respectfully: "Mr. An is fine in the mansion, thank you for your concern."

The divine light in Qing Chi's big eyes dimmed, like a beaten grass, slowly returning behind the big witch.

The big witch didn't seem to notice, looking at the rain that was falling harder and harder outside the window, he was a little dazed, as if recalling something.

After hearing the great witch's instructions, Du Tianlu slowly let go of his embrace, but he still hugged An Jiarui and did not let go, with joy in his golden pupils, he whispered affectionately in his ear: "Jiarui, that's great!"

An Jiarui looked at him, his eyes were shining brightly, as bright as the sun.Although it was raining heavily outside, An Jiarui still saw the sun that only belonged to him.

He couldn't help showing a smile, and said softly: "Thank you." Thank you for your liking, thank you for your persistence, thank you for spreading yourself out in front of me without reservation, so that I can meet you like this.Everything is just right, everything is in time, you have not lost the ability to like, and I still have the courage to try again.

Du Tianlu's heart moved, he couldn't help approaching him, and the distance between his lips gradually narrowed...

"I don't think the rain will stop for a while, why don't His Highness take An Jiarui back to the mansion so that he can settle down." The big witch said without turning his head.

Du Tianlu stopped and took a deep breath, then turned his head and gritted his teeth and said, "The great witch is right."

The big witch seemed to be unaware, and continued: "It's not easy to keep people in the temple, I hope His Highness will understand."

As soon as the voice of the great witch fell, the falling tower stepped into the room, walked up to Du Tianlu in small steps and said, "Your Highness, the carriage has already arrived outside the temple."

He looked respectful and dressed in brown clothes, seemingly inconspicuous.But there was no wetness all over his body, it was as dry as if the rain outside had stopped.

Du Tianlu nodded slightly, hugged An Jiarui under the quilt, and walked outside.Luota stood aside and carefully draped Da Mao on Du Tianlu's body, raised his hem, and covered An Jiarui's head.

Du Tianlu kept walking, quickly walked out of the temple, braved the heavy rain, carried An Jiarui into the carriage, placed it carefully, then untied the bag and handed it to Luota, and took the handkerchief to wipe off the rain on his face.After the wetness disappeared, she sat next to An Jiarui, showing her dimples, and looked at him with bright eyes.It seems to be looking at a lost and found treasure, no matter how you look at it, you like it.

Luota put on his coir raincoat and sat outside the carriage.

The carriage moved slowly.An Jiarui was mentally prepared to be sore from the shock, but miraculously, he didn't feel much shock, which was completely different from the first experience.He couldn't help looking at Du Tianlu with some doubts.

Du Tianlu widened his smile, showing his snow-white teeth, and said to him with some credit: "The previous carriage was uncomfortable to sit in. I asked the craftsman to improve it several times. Do you still feel uncomfortable sitting now?" As he said, his His eyes became brighter and full of joy.It seemed that if An Jiarui could feel better because of this, he felt that all the painstaking efforts had not been wasted and had been used to its full potential.

An Jiarui's eyes were curved, and a small dimple appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's not uncomfortable anymore."

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere gradually became more charming.Just when Du Tianlu was about to do something, the carriage shook slightly, and there were a few shrill wind sounds outside, especially loud in the sound of the rainstorm, and there were two "duk-tuk" sounds on the door frame of the carriage, which seemed to be sharp Stabbed into the sound of wood.

An Jiarui was wrapped in a quilt and leaned against the soft bed of the carriage like a cocoon. Hearing the sound, a sense of ominousness floated in his heart.Du Tianlu hid him behind him, did not lift the veil, but said in a deep voice, "Falling into the tower?"

There was a sound of piercing the air ahead, and after a while, Luota replied: "Return to Your Highness, the assassins have all been executed."

An Jiarui was taken aback for a moment, from the jolt of the carriage to the sound of breaking through the air at the end, it took only Du Tianlu to ask a single word, the assassin has already been dealt with?

He recalled what he saw when Xiadu Tianlu carried him into the carriage, the rain was too heavy, and he didn't see a few servants.

An Jiarui was a little startled, whether it was the fighting power of his men or the assassination itself.He raised his face, with a worried look on his face: "Have you met an assassin before?"

Du Tianlu was raising the veil, looking out of the carriage, and covering An Jiarui's view indiscriminately. After hearing this, he put down the veil, and said relaxedly: "I don't know where the stupid thief came from. Jiarui, you don't have to worry .”

The carriage sank lightly, the falling tower lifted the veil, half-kneeled on the driver's seat and bowed his head, saying: "Your Highness, this is the servant's fault, I didn't find the trace of the thief first."

Du Tianlu frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Finished the inspection?"

The sound of the falling tower should be.

Du Tianlu glanced at the rain, and said with unresolved brows, "Hurry back to the mansion and discuss it later."

The carriage sounded again and slowly drove towards the mansion.

Temple.

After watching the carriage disappear in front of his eyes, Qing Chi held up an umbrella and walked slowly back to the room where the great witch was.

He closed the soaked umbrella and put it in the corner of the wall. There were still large water stains on his clothes. He looked at the water stains and looked worried. He sighed softly before looking up. He was surprised to find that the big witch was not as usual. Usually sitting on the futon, but still standing in front of the window, seems to be lost in memory.

He couldn't help but lighten his steps, and tiptoed to the table to pick up the book, and was about to leave when the big witch suddenly asked, "Will you memorize the homework you left yesterday?"

Luo Qing shrank her head, with fear on her face, and whispered: "Not yet...not yet."

The big witch didn't look at him, and was silent for a moment, then sighed in disappointment, a look of self-blame appeared on Luo Qing's face, and his aura dimmed.

He didn't know what was going on with him either, obviously when he was young he was praised by everyone and was known as a child prodigy.But at some point, he seemed to have lost this talent, and he could no longer feel that strange feeling in the dark.

All the witches in the temple showed disappointment towards him, but the great witch still insisted on accepting him as his disciple and did not give up on him.

But the more this happened, the more he felt that he was not worthy to be the disciple of the great witch.He recites his homework all the time, but he still can't understand it. It seems that the more he goes on, the more he is lost to ordinary people.

Gradually, even the learning progress of the children who came in to serve later surpassed him, and he has been reduced to the laughing stock of the temple.

Even he himself felt that he had no talent with his mother, and maybe he shouldn't stay in the temple to continue.But for some reason, he never offered to leave.

The big witch was silent for a while, and then said: "Has the blood been drained today?"

Qingchi was taken aback, nodded again and again and said, "I have collected them all in a bottle, do you want to bring them to you?"

The big witch shook his head.

Qingchi thought of something again, his eyes suddenly brightened and he said: "Master, the medicine for His Highness is only for one month, do you need me to deliver the medicine after that?"

The big witch paused for a moment and said, "Why do you need to deliver it, and let the servants deliver it when the time comes."

Qingchi blinked, and said unwillingly: "But won't this slow down His Highness? Anyway, I'm idle too..."

The big witch turned his head, his gaze was as sharp as a falcon: "Are you busy? Have you finished your homework?"

Qingchi was taken aback, and said timidly, "No."

The big witch seemed to be burned by his expression, looked away, and said with a final word: "From now on, you are not allowed to meet An Jiarui again!"

The fearful expression on Qing Chi's face instantly disappeared, and he couldn't believe it: "Why? Master?"

The big witch didn't explain, but just repeated: "Don't meet him again!"

Qingchi couldn't understand at all, why couldn't he meet Mr. An?Does the big witch not like him?How could there be something wrong with Mr. An?Every part of him is perfect, not like a mortal, but like a banished fairy, it is time to get close to him.

A strange emotion emerged in his heart, as if such a thing had happened before.

Why can't I see him?I have backed down so much, should I be deprived of even the right to see him?

I didn't want to break them up, I just wanted to see if he was safe and happy, and I was satisfied.why?Even such a small wish can't satisfy me?Am I doing something wrong?I just fell in love with someone I shouldn't love. Did I make a big mistake?

Countless intense emotions reverberated in his heart, which seemed very strange, and seemed to have happened countless times before.His expression became more and more frenzied, and he couldn't tell which was his own idea and which was a sudden idea.

The big witch showed a nervous look, and quickly approached him, patted his forehead, and shouted: "The villain returned to his senses!"

He fell down softly and lost consciousness.

The big witch looked at his familiar face, but couldn't find any familiar expression.Slowly lowering his eyes, exhaling a turbid breath, You Xin felt unwilling.

How innocent he is!How innocent!

However, going to Qiongbi and falling to Huangquan, everything is a foregone conclusion.