The boss always wants to kill me

Under the red and green rattan trellis, Qi Yingxin patted Lu Jueping on the shoulder: "What's wrong with you? Uncle just said it, did you listen to it?"

"Ah?" Lu Jueping was like waking up from a dream, "Will Ruyun recover from his illness?"

"..." Qi Yingxin supported her forehead with a headache, "Your mother arranged a marriage for you, and the matchmaker will come to you tomorrow."

Lu Jue frowned: "I will not marry anyone except Ruyun."

Qi Yingxin shook his head helplessly. The important task given to him by the eldest sister was really difficult: "Jueping, I didn't mean you. There are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. Why bother to fall in love with a single flower, and it's still a fake flower that can't bear seeds."

Lu Jueping smiled, handsome with a bit of bitterness, raised his hand to pick up a bunch of acacia seeds hanging down, picked a few plump ones and held them in the palm of his hand: "No matter how many grasses, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, it's not what I want. Yes, in my heart, there is only Ruyun."

"Since you have him in your heart, come to the main hall to meet guests tomorrow morning." Mrs. Lu walked slowly from the end of the corridor.

"Mother, I only marry him." Lu Jueping said.

Mrs. Lu retreated from the maid who was following her, and walked to the courtyard lightly, lovingly stroking her son's cheek: "Jueping, if you are obedient, I will let that fox... let Ruyun live well, okay?"

At noon the next day, the hall was full of joy, only Lu Jueping, who was the rightful lord, was not hesitant and didn't say a word.

Mrs. Lu asked her servants to reward the matchmaker with a piece of silver, and said with a bright smile: "Then I will trouble Mother Chen, this child is too old, so I won't keep it, the sooner the marriage, the better."

Like a puppet, Lu Jueping listened to what the audience said to each other. After lunch was served, he finally said a word: "Make a plate of fragrant tofu without salt and soy sauce, and send it to my room. "

In the golden autumn of October, the garden is full of greenery and vitality. Cangbi is lying in front of the window sash, playing with the green leaves. Lu Jue is afraid of the cold autumn wind, so he does not let him open the door. After a long time, Cangbi is full of energy It also faded gradually, and her limp calves were drooping in front of the imperial concubine's bed, and she didn't want to go out at all.

A piece of withered and yellow sycamore leaf whirled, floated faintly from the outer wall, passed through the gap of the pergola, and landed in the courtyard. Cangbi smiled slightly: "The autumn of Wuhua Village is full of brown buckwheat. But it is the ghost eye with its head down, it turns out that it is the same mortal world, and the scenery is quite different, compared with Xiaoyaojie, it is much more colorful, I really want Lian Yun to see it too."

"You don't like Happy World?" Xiao Hei asked.

"I like it." Cangbi said, "There is Lianyun Pavilion in Xiaoyao Realm, and Lianyun Pavilion is in Lianyun Pavilion."

In Mr. Lu's room, there is only a pair of eyes like clouds.

Just as he was thinking, Lu Jueping came, opened the door and came in, took the bowl from the servant, and spread two dishes, one soup, and soft red dates sweet soup on the table. The soup was freshly cooked old ginseng Chicken soup, oily tofu is indispensable in the dishes, and the other dish is pieces of pig blood paste.

"I don't want to eat this..." Cangbi poked the pig's blood with chopsticks, her stomach felt sour, and she almost vomited it out.

Except for the tofu, the dishes on this table were all arranged by Qi Yingxin, and they were all beneficial to Cangbi's body. Go, actually want to cross food with mouth.

This was an excellent opportunity, but Cang Bi turned away without thinking: "I really can't eat this, don't force me."

Lu Jueping sighed, moved the pig's blood aside in a compromise, and filled a bowl of chicken soup: "What about the chicken soup?"

Originally in Xiaoyaojie, Cangbi never knew what hunger was. Except for his favorite oily tofu and some sweets, he hardly touched anything else. Too late, now seeing Lu Jueping's bottomless black eyes beseeching faintly, his heart softened: "Then have some chicken soup..."

The two were speechless for a while, the porcelain spoon collided with the soup bowl, and the crisp sound echoed in the room. Cangbi stared at the tofu, drank a few mouthfuls of the thick soup, took a bite of the chicken, and saw that Lu Jueping didn't have much reaction. He quietly put down the bowl and started to deal with a large plate of oily tofu.

Lu Jueping seemed unwilling to ruin Cangbi's good mood for eating, and when he put down the bowl and chopsticks in satisfaction, he said, "Ruyun, do you still not have me in your heart?"

Cangbi doesn't want to break his heart, let alone deceive a person who treats her sincerely: "You are my great benefactor, I am grateful to you, but I don't love you."

Outside the window, the light autumn wind swept by, and the vine leaves rustled. Lu Jueping knelt down on one knee, and took out a string of bright red beads from the skirt. Each one was bright and beautiful, and they were the lovesickness hanging outside the house.

"If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will only love it, and you will hurt lovesickness." Lu Jue said calmly, wearing the beads on Cangbi's wrist, touching the black gold-like black bracelet, without asking where the strange bracelet came from, holding it Holding Cangbi's hand, "Fortunately, fortunately, you don't love me, otherwise..."

Otherwise, how can I marry her, maybe I will hug you, live and die with you, and die together.

The weather was getting colder and colder, Xiangsizi almost bent the pergola, and finally withered, fell to the ground, and was trampled into the mud by the passing servants.When Cangbi knew that Lu Jueping was going to get married, the sycamore leaves outside the wall had already fallen. Lu Jueping had concealed it for more than a month, but it was Jin'an who quickly broke the news.

It was rare that the sun was warmer that day, Jin An and Jie Xiang held hands, led by Sanqi and knocked on the door.

Lu Jueping coaxed Cangbi to take the bitter medicine, and stuffed an osmanthus candy into Cangbi's mouth.

"Ruyun, how is your body?" Jin An worried, "I heard that you were ill as soon as I came back. What's going on? How did Lu Jueping take care of you?"

Jie Xiang let go of Jin An's hand, squatted down on the bed, and looked at Cang Bi with big round eyes: "Brother Ruyun, you've lost weight and your complexion is not good, Mr. Lu treats you well?" ?”

Lu Jueping didn't say a word, the arrogance of more than half a year ago was wiped out, and he seemed to acquiesce to Jiexiang's words.

"Come with me, I will never let you be wronged." Jin An said.

Cangbi smiled: "Isn't it enough for you to have incense?"

"That's different." Jin An didn't feel wrong at all, "I want to marry Jiexiang."

"Then what am I going to do with you?" Cang Bi teased.

"You are so beautiful, we all like you, no matter what you do, as long as you are happy." Jin An replied sincerely, while Yu Xiang couldn't help nodding, and the two of them were going to help Cang Bi down bed.

Lu Jueping raised his hand to block the bed, separating the two of them: "He is mine, no one can take him away."