After being poisoned by her lover

Chapter 21 Zhang Yu
Zhao Yiru pushed open the window, stepped on the window sill and jumped up the tree. After a few ups and downs, all she could see was the long dark green bow on the ponytail dancing behind her head.

A few terrified shouts came from a distance——

"My God, Miss Zhao!"

"Come down quickly! Come down!"

"Zhao Yiru! You are jumping up and down like a monkey again! Don't say that you are the daughter of our Sect Master! Really, you don't have the demeanor of a monk!"

"Zhao Yiru! Eldest brother calls you to eat watermelon in the study!...Uh, sorry, I'm the one eating watermelon, and elder brother calls you to drink tea!"

——"Got it! Got it! One by one, they are called Hun'er! I am so annoying!"

But when Zhao Yiru stood in front of the anti-theft door, she swallowed involuntarily, her right eyelid twitched suddenly, and she had a premonition that she was going to be criticized again.

"As?"

Zhao Yiru pulled his own ponytail, and said haha: "Haha senior brother is back! I suddenly remembered that the kitchen gas was not turned off! I... I'll go back and turn off the gas first..."

The door creaked open suddenly.

Then came an elegant male voice.

"come in."

Zhao Yiru walked in with a sad face, thinking that my life was over.

After turning around, there was no one in the living room, no one in the inner hall, and no one in the tea room.

"I'm in the backyard."

Hearing the sound, Zhao Yiru became even more nervous, and walked in with both hands and feet.

Want to ask her why?
In fact, it's nothing, but there is a large bamboo forest in the backyard, and she has a psychological shadow on bamboo...

No matter how big the bamboo forest is, the area of ​​her psychological shadow will be as big.

It's so convenient to use local materials. Senior brother probably wouldn't invite her to eat fried pork with bamboo shoots, right?After she entered the WTO, she hadn't been beaten for four or fifty years.

Woohoo, brother, be merciful!

The atmosphere is terrible!Zhao Yiru screamed wildly in his heart.

Is it too late to admit your mistake now?woo woo...

There was a futon under the eaves, and a man in green robe was sitting, with a crimson box under his palm.

The green-robed man's sitting posture is wild yet elegant, with half-closed eyelids, Zhang Yu's handsome face is still there, but his aura is completely different.

There is no repair in the rough, and the deep pool sees the bottom.

Zhao Yiru cupped his fists respectfully at the green-robed man and saluted.

There seemed to be a familiar aroma floating in the air.

Zhao Yiru shrugged his nose and looked at him. He still used Zhang Yu's face and said in surprise, "Brother, you also lighted the incense?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Zhao Yiru scolded herself for being a pig-headed and straight-hearted person. Isn't that what she was afraid of?

It's all right now, I've exposed the scandal I've done to the public!Shoot yourself in the foot when lifting a rock...

If Jiang Liuer was by his side, he would definitely be crying out of laughter now!

Zhang Yu's eyes flicked across her face and wandered deep into the bamboo forest outside the house.

Under the sky, the raindrops are thin and distinct, falling into the dust along its own trajectory, and then rising from above the dust and covering everything with water vapor.

A blank gray sky, connected to the sky is a towering green bamboo forest, transitioning from light green to dark green, from top to bottom, from outside to inside.

The blue color of each bamboo leaf is dancing and lingering in the rain curtain. You are in me and you are in me, which together constitute the picture of the bamboo forest rain scene in front of you.

He didn't know what to think of, chuckled lightly, the ending sound was clear and shallow.

Zhao Yiru next to him trembled when he heard the sound, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

Zhang Yu tapped the red box with his slender fingertips, and handed it to Zhao Yiru.

"Let Ye Youshen hand over this box to Ye Zhaoling."

Zhao Yiru was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it, his almond eyes were rounded: "That's it?"

"Huh? Did you do anything else that I don't know about?"

Zhao Yiru took the box and stepped back again and again: "No! No! Of course not! I didn't do anything! Brother, you know me best! From childhood to adulthood, among the eighteen brothers, I am the most honest!"

"Well, let's go."

Zhao Yiru held the box and turned around, heaving a long sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a light and fluffy question came from behind——

"Ru, did you set the fire?"

Zhao Yiru turned around, confused: "Ah? What's the matter? Brother, are you talking to me?"

Zhang Yu smiled: "Go. You heard wrong."

Zhao Yiru scratched his head with his hand and left.

Zhang Yu's eyes swept into the rain again.

This drab bamboo and dreary rain—

Suddenly it became interesting.

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(End of this chapter)