I kicked the male lead away

Fang Zhilan pursed her lips, and could feel Chu Qingshu's breathing intensified in her ear, she was waiting for an answer.

But I can't give this answer myself.

It took a long time for her to hear her almost dry voice: "You...you let me think about it."

"Okay." Chu Qingshu agreed without thinking, put her hands on Fang Zhilan's shoulders, and looked at her with eager light in her eyes, "Ah Lan, I'll wait for your answer."

The light in her eyes was so bright that Fang Zhilan could hardly look directly at her, and there was nowhere to hide all her little thoughts.

Fang Zhilan thought about it for half a month.

At the same time, when Huitaro learned from Chu Qingshu that Sima Chen was really the prince, he was so frightened that he didn't eat meat all day, and then made a solemn decision.

It is to lock Sima Chen alone in a small dark room, and arrange a pack of soft tendons every day, which is properly arranged.

The royal family struggle is really dangerous and bloodless. Logically speaking, Sima Chen, a dignified prince, has disappeared in Canglong Village for so long, someone should have come to him long ago, but until now, there has been no movement at all.

Probably Sima Chen himself realized this, and his whole person became more and more gloomy.

But as expected of the male lead, even if he was locked up as a prisoner, Sima Chen's whole body was still dazzling, because his skin became fairer because he didn't see the sun, his eyes were full of sternness, he looked like a perverted villain.

From the beginning when she saw Fang Zhilan yelling at her, in the end it just turned into a cold glance at her before continuing to do her own thing.

What can be done is nothing more than closing your eyes and resting your mind.

Fang Zhilan was purely the nasty male protagonist's behavior of swearing at others that day, and made a special trip to shake him in front of him every now and then to scare others.

Anyway, idle is idle.

In Chu Qingshu's eyes, it became another meaning.

It's clear that she has no more affection for her ex-husband, and love gave birth to hatred.

Therefore, Chu Qingshu couldn't see a smiling face all day long, and raised her big knife to fight to the death with General Chu's subordinates in the cottage training ground.

Then he got a skin wound all over his body.

After Chu Qingshu picked it up that day, the two lived in separate rooms and slept in the upper and lower rooms of the back mangosteen house.

Chu Qingshu woke up early and came back late, Fang Zhilan woke up late and went to bed early, so during this period, the two of them had fewer chances to meet each other.

That night, a flash of lightning flashed across the night sky, spring thunder roared, and the winter that had been silent for a long time was broken by a rain.

Fang Zhilan was awakened by the thunder, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep, suddenly remembered something.

It seems that Chu Qingshu who lives upstairs has not come back yet.

It was windy and rainy outside, and there was no moon. Could it be that she could not see the road and fell somewhere on the mountain road.

As soon as this thought came to her, Fang Zhilan straightened herself up and sat up on the bed.

Then he opened an umbrella, held a lamp in his hand, and carried another umbrella, and went out to find Chu Qingshu.

There are not many roads on the mountain, and there are only a few roads going back and forth, but there is a system, so Fang Zhilan naturally couldn't look around like a headless chicken, but set foot on a road leading up the mountain under its prompting. trails to walk.

When the strong wind blew, the lantern Fang Zhilan was carrying went out.

She simply threw away the lamp, and walked forward on her own as prompted by the system.

It's just that the mountain roads are now all muddy roads. Fang Zhilan's feet were deep and shallow, and she fell countless dogs to eat shit, and her umbrella was broken. Amidst the sound of rain, after walking for an unknown amount of time, she finally saw a slender person appearing on the road ahead. Thin shadow.

That shadow was lonely, and occasionally a flash of lightning would light up, making the man's face pale.

"Sister Chu!" The sound of the rain suddenly became louder, Fang Zhilan was overjoyed, fearing that she might not hear her, she clasped her hands to her mouth and shouted loudly.

"Alan!" Chu Qingshu heard the voice, walked over quickly, and said in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"I'll pick you up." Fang Zhilan's eyes sparkled, she took out the umbrella under her arm and opened it, "It's raining so hard, what if you can't find your way?"

The moment the umbrella was opened, there was a slight breeze.

I don't know where the spring flowers are blooming, and the faint fragrance is blowing in the air, which is refreshing.

"Let me do it." Chu Qingshu took the umbrella, and the umbrella cover was slightly tilted in Fang Zhilan's direction.

The two of them shared the same umbrella, supported by Chu Qingshu. On the way back, Fang Zhilan didn't get her mouth full of mud.

From a distance, she saw a lamp in the room like a bean, which was able to illuminate the two of them. Only then did she realize that she, the person who received them, was actually covered in mud.

And Chu Qingshu has practiced martial arts with Huitaro and his group these days, her steps are steady and her figure is light. Although she was drenched in the rain, the hem of her shoes didn't even get muddy.

……

There is a small stove next to Fang Zhilan's room. When she went out, she specially boiled a large pot of bath water, so before she could stand still, she walked towards the next door: "Sister Chu, change your clothes first, and I will bring the bath water." come over."

Chu Qingshu looked at the mud all over her body, and frowned: "Let me go."

"It's okay." Fang Zhilan waved her hands indifferently, "You have been in the rain for so long, if you don't soak in the bubbles, you will definitely catch a cold."

Chu Qingshu saw that her whole body was wet and her lips were a little pale, it was rare that she didn't insist any more, and gave in a little: "Then let's go together."

When the two scooped the hot water into the bucket and then poured it into the bathtub, they found an extremely difficult thing to do.

Although there are bathtubs in each room, the water is only enough for one person to wash, and the second person can only boil the water.

Although it was uncomfortable to have clothes sticking to her body, Fang Zhilan was still very sensible, and was about to leave with the bucket in her hand: "Sister Chu, wash it first."

It's okay for her to go to the stove to boil water and roast.

"No need." Chu Qingshu grabbed her hand suddenly, "You go first."

"No." Fang Zhilan shook her head, "Go to sleep after washing, don't you need to get up early tomorrow?"

Seeing her firm expression, Chu Qingshu simply said nothing, and pinched Fang Zhilan's waist to lift her up.

She exclaimed in shock, and immediately covered her mouth, her eyes widened.

In the next second, Fang Zhilan was pushed into the tub by Chu Qingshu.

Fang Zhilan was still in shock, so she clasped her wrist and refused to let go. Putting herself in the hot water, she felt warm, but her heart was filled with resentment.

Hmph, great strength is great!

So Fang Zhilan not to be outdone, took Chu Qingshu's hand and pulled it violently.

Chu Qingshu was caught off guard and fell into the bathtub.

The two looked at each other, Fang Zhilan's brain twitched, and a sentence she had read in the original text suddenly came out: "Why are you standing there, wait for me to help you take it off?"

Chu Qingshu's eyes shone brightly, as if lit by a fire, she stared quietly at her.

Fang Zhilan knew that she had made a slip of the tongue, so she backed away calmly, and while she was retreating, she said embarrassingly, "Hehe, I'm just kidding, I'm just kidding..."

It's a pity that the bathtub is only so big, and before she finished speaking, her back was held up by a wooden plank.

And Chu Qingshu's superior face was right in front of her eyes.

Unconsciously, Fang Zhilan swallowed her saliva, turned her back silently, and took off her dirty clothes.

It's a pity that the more nervous she was, the more she couldn't do it well, and her fingers almost knotted the belt.

At this moment, Chu Qingshu had already thrown all the dirty clothes out of the bucket, like a water snake, she floated over lightly, leaning against her ear, her red lips slightly curled up: "Do you want me to help?"

"No, no, no... no need." Feeling her ear brushing against her side cheek, Fang Zhilan felt her face was burning, so she hurriedly changed the subject, "What did Sister Chu do today, it's so late just came back."

The people behind were suddenly silent, and it took a long time before they spoke in a low voice: "Ah Lan, today is my mother's death day, she died because of me, due to dystocia."

Fang Zhilan was taken aback, a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry..."

She actually forgot the setting in the original text, that is to say, today is also Chu Qingshu's birthday that should have been happy.

"It's okay." Chu Qingshu didn't seem too sad, she rested her chin on her shoulder from behind, "I'm very happy to meet Ah Lan."

In Chu Qingshu's memory, since she was a child, her birthday has always been deserted.

On the birthday of other people's children, they will be accompanied by their parents and live happily.

And she had no mother since she was a child, and when it was her birthday, her father didn't know where she went.

Later, when Chu Qingshu grew up, she realized that every time it was her birthday, her father would go to the ancestral hall and stay in front of her mother's wooden sign all night.

On that day, even the servants in the house were always cautious.

Chu Qingshu also learned to pretend that she didn't have a birthday, and secretly burned papers for her mother at night.

I hope she buys more gouache jewelry on the other end and dresses up beautifully.

For the first time in so many years, there was finally someone who could run towards her without any scruples and who could hold up an umbrella for her.

She was very happy to meet Ah Lan.

Whether it is tonight or this life, it is the greatest blessing for her.

"That..." Fang Zhilan turned her head sideways, "Help me untie my belt, I want to finish washing quickly."

After her body was completely submerged in the water, Fang Zhilan tidied her hair hastily, and occasionally opened Chu Qingshu's hand that she didn't know where she wanted to put it, and said angrily, "Don't make trouble."

She didn't pay attention to Chu Qingshu's aggrieved expression at all.

After washing for less than a cup of tea, the water was still a little hot, so she got out of the tub, put on clean clothes, and said to Chu Qingshu: "You wash first, wait for me for a while."

Then he opened the door and didn't know where he went.

Until Chu Qingshu heard the sound of pots and pans bumping into one place from next door, which was especially loud in the middle of the night after the rain stopped.

Her originally heavy heart was amused by her, but it turned out that she was so anxious because she was hungry.

After soaking comfortably in the water for a long time, when Chu Qingshu packed up and went out, she saw Fang Zhilan spinning around the stove, and when she came out, she widened her eyes and looked a little disappointed: "So fast? "

She also wanted to surprise Chu Qingshu.

"En." Chu Qingshu nodded, "Do you want my help?"

"No, no, no." Fang Zhilan hurriedly put the lid on the pot, pulled her to the table and sat down, "Wait a while, I'll be ready soon."

After saying that, he turned around and went to work on the things in his pot.