Chapter 330: I always feel like you’re going to poison me

Chapter 330 I always feel that you are going to poison me

There are a lot of preparations before leaving.

At this time, Lu Jingzhi realized that he had a lot of concerns this year.

Going to tell my sister.

Going to tell Gao Zhan.

Going to tell Jiang Jinxu.

Go to Yang's house and talk to Yang Yuecheng.

Yang Yuecheng went through those two days of ignorance, and after waking up, her hands and feet were soft for a while.

When seeing Lu Jingzhi, An Shi sighed, "I told her to rest more, but she refused, holding the book and never letting go, and worked harder than the scholar who studied hard in the cold window. Whenever I told her, she said she was making money .”

At this time, An Shi didn't want her to make any money at all, but only wanted her to cultivate well.

The familiar clear breath floated to the tip of the nose, with the fresh smell of bamboo leaves after the rain, Yang Yue knew who was coming without even raising her head, "Wait, I'll be fine soon."

Xiaoya said that inspiration is like a shooting star, fleeting.

She wants to catch the shooting star well.

Lu Jingzhi sat on the edge of the bed with his legs crossed and watched her busy. ,

About five minutes later, Yang Yuecheng raised her head and shook her sore hand, "Does Xiao Miao eat fruit? I'll cut it."

"No need, I'm here to tell Sister Cheng that I'm going out to play for a few months."

Yang Yuecheng was surprised, "Are you by yourself? Or are you following Tanyue?"

"My friends and I." Lu Jingzhi said, "Don't worry, I'll be safe. How did you sleep last night? Did you have any nightmares?"

Yang Yuecheng pointed to her dark eyes, "I didn't sleep last night."

Her sister-in-law guarded her all night.

"But it's okay, it should be fine in a while, after all, no one can recover immediately after being stimulated by this kind of stimulation."

Except for seedlings.

Yang Yuecheng shook her head frantically, "No, I don't want to see her."

have to.

PDST up.

After bringing what he needed to say, Lu Jingzhi turned and left the Yang family.

She is going to see the great rivers and mountains with her little burden on her back.

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"You, don't you want to go home and fight for the family property?" Lu Jingzhi raised an eyebrow at the young man, "Give up?"

Xu Shulou lifted the curtain, half of his face was shrouded in shadow, and the carriage was surrounded by his guards in the center, always defending against external enemies.

Hearing this, his guards didn't change their expression and heartbeat, Xu Shulou calmly said, "Come up, I have something to tell you."

The rented carriage next to Lu Jingzhi set off by the luxurious carriage looks like a pile of shit.

Thinking about the bumpy road and the blooming buttocks, Lu Jingzhi jumped on it without hesitation for a second.

The gilded incense burner smells good.

There are fresh melons and fruits in front of you.

The translucent pastry is pinched into the shape of a flower, and the top is dotted with petals, which makes people move their index fingers at a glance.

Rolling up his sleeves, Xu Shulou poured her a cup of tea, put the pastry and teacup in front of her, and made a "please" gesture with a calm and elegant posture.

Lu Jingzhi looked at him quietly, and clicked his tongue softly after a while, "I always feel that you are going to poison me."

With a sudden word, Xu Shulou broke the defense.

Immediately, a decent smile fell, "I like to eat or not."

"You are much more normal like this," Lu Jingzhi is not someone who is afraid of being poisoned. When she can't tell the difference between wild fruits, she always tastes them with her mouth, and she is not afraid of poisons.

And just said hello.

The opponent is not hostile.

It would be an **** not to taste something delicious.

(end of this chapter)

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