King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

Chapter 886 She Really Is East Summer

At this moment, Jun Wumo was standing in front of her, looking down at her, his voice was clear and cold with a trace of warmth and softness.

He asked, "Xia Xia, are you scared?"

Dong Zhixia shook his head, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Slowly it turned into a little bit of tenderness again, she opened her mouth and a soft voice sounded in Jun Wumo's ear:

"Did you save me?"

Jun Wumo nodded.

Dong Zhixia got up slowly, and bowed to him: "Thank you benefactor for saving your life twice."

"Don't worry, benefactor, I will definitely repay your life-saving grace."

Jun Wumo suddenly wanted to laugh, and asked, "What if you can't report?"

Dong Zhixia pursed her lips and said, "If you can't repay, I will promise you with my body."

Jun Wumo's face changed slightly when he heard the words, and soon returned to normal.

He said: "It's just a small life-saving grace, you don't need to repay it with your body, let's go, we have to hurry."

Dong Zhixia hastily agreed, and trotted along.

When walking back, Jun Wumo suddenly asked casually: "Which country are you from?"

Dong Zhixia tilted his head and thought for a while: "It should be Dong Ling!"

"Although I don't remember many things, I vaguely remember that I am probably from Dongling."

Jun Wumo was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Then do you like eating zongzi?"

Dong Zhixia nodded hurriedly: "I like it."

Jun Wumo asked her, "Do you like sweet or salty food?"

When he was chatting with Lin Jiumian before, he knew that Lin Jiumian liked to eat sweet rice dumplings.

And in Dongling Country, zongzi is the way to eat sweet.

But in Xizhou, rice dumplings can be eaten with salt.

The bread inside is not jujube, but meat and some ham.

The two had quarreled over this matter at the time, and Jun Wumo thought that if there was no meat in the zongzi, it would be useless to eat.

But Lin Jiumian said: What's the difference between sticky and salty ones, sticky ones only taste sweet when paired with sweet ones.

Although it is just an ordinary quarrel, it can get to know each other better.

Just like now, Jun Wumo asked Dong Zhixia: "Do you like sweet rice dumplings or salty rice dumplings?"

This doesn't involve any memory at all, it's just an instinctive answer.

Dong Zhixia hurriedly said: "I like sweet ones, and they are delicious with red dates or honey beans."

This sentence coincides with what Lin Jiumian said.

Jun Wumo's brows were filled with joy when he heard the words, and he was even more certain that the girl in front of him was what Lin Jiumian looked like six years ago.

He stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at Dong Zhixia and said:

"You said just now that you want to make a promise with your body, is it true?"

Dong Zhixia froze for a moment, looked at the pretty face in front of him, and nodded quickly.

Jun Wumo asked again: "Then what guarantee do you use to marry me?"

Dong Zhixia scratched his head and began to rummage through things in his arms.

After searching for a long time, he took out a hairpin and said, "Although I forgot, this hairpin has always been on my body."

"I have an inexplicable sense of familiarity when I see it. If you want, this is my token."

Jun Wumo took the hairpin and looked it over, and saw a line of small characters engraved on the back of the hairpin: "East Summer."

Seeing this line of words, Jun Wumo's hands trembled slightly.

It's true, this is what Lin Jiumian looked like 6 years ago, Jun Wumo was so happy that he could not wait to reach out and grab her and hold her tightly in his arms.

But he held back, he knew that Dong Zhixia didn't know anything and didn't remember anything.

(End of this chapter)