This scholar is a bit cruel

Chapter 149 The Real White Snake, Destiny from Previous Life
Outside the window, it was dead of night.

The girl on the bed had fallen asleep, and the heat on her forehead had subsided.

Luo Zijun sat beside the bed, quietly looking at her sleeping face.

I feel particularly peaceful at this moment.

Sat for a long time again.

He then stood up, wrapped her in the quilt, gently tidied her hair, and left the room.

Downstairs, the master had fallen asleep in his chair.

Luo Zijun went upstairs again, took a quilt from his room, came down, and gently covered him with it. Then she went to open the door and left quietly.

There were no pedestrians on the streets late at night.

The lanterns hanging on the doorways of various shops had long been extinguished, and the night wind swayed them, adding to the loneliness.

Luo Zijun returned to Bai Mansion quickly.

The guard at the back door was a little surprised when he saw him, but didn't ask any more questions.

Luo Zijun first returned to Junzi Residence and climbed over the wall directly.

There was still a dim light in the room. The two little girls had not yet gone to sleep. From behind the curtains, the sound of their laughter could be heard.

Luo Zijun knocked on the window and said, "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Both of them exclaimed "Ah", obviously startled.

Xiao Huan quickly pushed aside the curtains and got out of bed. She came over and opened the window, and said in surprise, "Master, why are you back now? I thought you were not coming back."

The little girl had her long hair loose and wore a red bellyband that revealed her fair shoulders and collarbones. The bellyband was bulging in front of her chest, her tender face was flushed, and she was still breathing softly. I wonder what the two of them had just done on the bed.

"I didn't say I wouldn't come back."

Luo Zijun stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch her cheek, but she smiled and dodged.

The little girl hurried out of the room and opened the door for him.

After Luo Zijun entered the room, he rubbed her little head and asked in a low voice: "What were you doing on the bed with Zhiyuan just now? Your hair was messy, your clothes were disheveled, and your face was red. Were you doing something bad?"

Xiao Huan laughed and said, "No, I am just chatting with Sister Zhi Yuan."

"What to talk about?"

Luo Zijun asked curiously.

Xiao Huan giggled and whispered, "Let's talk about the book that the Master wrote, and also about... the Master likes girls' feet."

Luo Zijun: "...Don't slander me!"

"That's not slander!"

Xiao Huan suddenly leaned into his arms, hugged him with both arms, and said with her red face up: "Sir, do you want me to serve you tonight? Sister Zhi Yuan can also do it. Or, sir, you can go directly to me and Sister Zhi Yuan?"

Then she smiled and whispered, "Sister Zhiyuan's feet are also very beautiful. They feel soft, tender and smooth. Go and touch them, young master."

Luo Zijun tapped her little head and said, "Go to bed quickly. I have something else to do tonight."

"Sir, are you going to practice again?"

"Well, practice."

Luo Zijun rubbed her hair, thinking about the meeting with Miss Bai later, for some reason, she suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Oh, then I won't bother you anymore."

When Xiaohuan heard this, she immediately closed the door and returned to her room. Then she smiled at him from inside the door and said, "Sir, Sister Zhiyuan has even prepared the white cloth."

Zhiyuan's shy voice was heard from the room immediately: "Xiaohuan..."

Xiaohuan giggled and closed the door.

Luo Zijun was stunned for a moment, went back to the next room, pondered in the dark for a while, looked at the night scene outside the window, and then went out.

He met several guards on the way and said, "I can't sleep, so I came out for a walk."

The guards didn't ask any more questions.

Now everyone in the mansion knows how much favor he has in the house.

The third young lady often came to see him, and even the master and the mistress invited him to have dinner with them.

So when everyone saw him, they were all very respectful to him.

We strolled along the way, neither hurried nor slow, and soon passed through a round gate covered with green vines and entered the Hundred Flowers Garden.

The flower garden at night is still colorful and filled with the fragrance of flowers.

All kinds of flowers, in various colors, are blooming, competing with each other in beauty under the white moonlight.

As the night wind blows, the branches of flowers tremble and the petals flutter, as if they are beautiful ladies dancing gracefully.

Luo Zijun walked through the flower path covered with fallen petals and went forward for about several hundred meters before arriving in front of Baihua Lake.

Willows hang over the lakeside, surrounded by flowers.

The lake was rippling with clear water and sparkling with sparkling water. The water was covered with colorful petals that had flown from the garden and looked incredibly beautiful under the moonlight.

A distinct warm breath rose from the lake and enveloped the entire Hundred Flowers Garden.

There were several small boats tied to the lakeside, with flower petals falling on the bows.

As Luo Zijun was staring at the beautiful scenery in front of him, he suddenly noticed a small boat appeared on the lake in front of him.

The boat seemed to come from the attic in the middle of the lake.

A young girl in a pink dress was standing at the bow of the boat, holding a bamboo pole. When she saw him, she waved her hand but said nothing.

Luo Zijun waited quietly by the lake.

Soon, a small boat carrying a pretty and tender girl and a boat full of pink petals came closer.

"Come up, my lady is waiting in the attic."

With her hands on the bamboo pole, Fanfan slowly moved the boat across the lake. She looked at him and said, "You jump up by yourself. No one will help you."

Luo Zijun jumped onto the boat steadily without stepping on the piled petals.

Fenfen took a look and seemed very satisfied with his actions. As she paddled away, she said, "I swept these petals on the road. If I put them on the road, they would get stepped on and dirty. If I put them on the boat like this, they will fly into the water when the wind blows and stay there, clean and tender."

Luo Zijun said: "I didn't expect Miss Fanfen to be such an elegant person who cherishes flowers."

Fanfan smiled and said, "I like flowers."

Luo Zijun said: "I like it too."

Fanfan looked at him and asked, "What kind of flowers do you like?"

Luo Zijun thought for a moment and said, "I like them all."

Fenfen glanced at him and suddenly snorted, "I'm afraid that the flower that Mr. Luo likes is not that flower, right?"

Luo Zijun said: "A flower is a flower. How can one flower be different from another flower?"

Fenfen sneered, slowly pulled the bamboo pole out of the water, and gently reached down again, saying: "My lady has never seen outsiders in the mansion, especially men. Luo Zijun, you are not allowed to tell anyone about what happened tonight, understand?"

Luo Zijun said: "I know."

He looked at the tall attic standing in the middle of the lake, his face calm.

Fanfan asked curiously, "What do you want to say to my lady?"

Luo Zijun did not answer.

Fenfen snorted coldly and said, "Don't say anything between men and women, and don't pollute my young lady's ears. Also, don't get too close, and don't look around."

Luo Zijun turned his head and looked at her, and said, "Did your young lady ask you to say these words to me?"

Fan Fan said: "Of course not, I want to say it myself."

Luo Zijun said: "Then just shut up."

"..."

Fanfan picked up the bamboo pole in the water and was about to beat him.

Luo Zijun looked at her coldly and said indifferently: "Miss Pinky wants to take off from the boat, fall into the water, and become a drowned dog?"

"you dare!"

Fanfan immediately raised the bamboo pole in her hand, pointed it at his head, and snorted coldly, "You want to try? Do you believe that I will capsize the boat and turn you into a drowning dog first?"

Luo Zijun exchanged glances with her for a few seconds, then walked over and stood in front of her.

Fanfan's face changed and she stepped back immediately: "What...what are you going to do?"

Luo Zijun didn't answer and moved closer to her.

Fanfan immediately took another step back and reached the side of the boat. She said in panic, "You... don't come over here. If you get any closer, I'll jump into the water."

Luo Zijun ignored her, reached out and snatched the bamboo pole from her hand, put it into the water, and started paddling the boat.

The speed of the boat immediately increased.

Fanfan was stunned for a moment, then said, "Do you dislike my slowness?"

Luo Zijun said while paddling the boat: "Not only do I dislike your slowness, I also dislike your nagging. You are so young, why are you as long-winded as those old maids? Will you die if you don't talk?"

Fanfan: “…” The boat swayed and soon arrived at the attic in the center of the lake.

Fenfen took the rope first, jumped up lightly, tied the boat to the wooden stake on the shore, then looked at him and warned him again: "If you are rude to my lady later, don't even think about going back."

Luo Zijun jumped onto the shore and said, "I am a scholar, a gentleman, how could I be rude to others?"

Pink glared at him and asked, "Then why are you always rude to me?"

Luo Zijun said: "If you want others to be polite to you, you must first learn how to be polite to others. If you are rude to others, others will naturally be rude to you."

Fanfan said angrily: "But even if I am rude to others, others are polite to me, except you!"

Luo Zijun said: "Because I am a normal person."

Fenfen wanted to say more, but he interrupted her: "Let's go, I don't want to talk to you anymore. I came here tonight to talk to your lady, not to talk to you. I hope you will shut up from now on."

Fanfan: “…”

"hateful!"

She immediately walked ahead angrily.

Luo Zijun followed him into the attic and then went up the stairs.

Climbed all the way to the top of the building.

Fanfan turned around breathlessly and said, "You'll be exhausted!"

Luo Zijun said without blushing or panting, "I'm not tired, after all, I exercise every day. But you look like you're almost dead from exhaustion."

Fanfan: “…”

"Sister Fanfan, is Brother Zijun here?"

Baibai suddenly walked over from the corridor next to him.

Fanfan snorted coldly and said, "Don't call him Brother Zijun from now on. Why call him so affectionately? Just call him Luo Zijun!"

Luo Zijun went up the stairs.

Baibai came over immediately with a happy face: "Brother Zijun, Baibai has already talked to the young lady for you, where is the candy figure you promised to buy for Baibai?"

As he spoke, he looked at his hands and swallowed his saliva.

Luo Zijun: "...That, I forgot."

in vain:"……"

Fanfan sneered: "See, Baibai, this guy is a liar. Let's see if you will still believe him in the future!"

Luo Zijun said awkwardly: "Tomorrow, I will definitely buy it tomorrow."

Baibai immediately pouted her lips with a resentful expression on her face.

Qingqing also appeared silently behind her, with a sword on her towering chest and a face as cold as ice.

"Where's Miss Bai?"

Luo Zijun asked.

Fanfen snorted and led the way.

Luo Zijun immediately followed behind.

The two walked through the corridor and came to a room inside.

Fanfan knocked on the door gently and said in a very gentle tone: "Miss, Luo Zijun is here."

There was silence inside for a moment, and then a calm and pleasant voice came: "Let him in."

Fanfan gently pushed the door open and warned the person behind her in a low voice: "I'll be guarding the door. If you dare to be rude to my lady, hmph..."

Luo Zijun ignored her, walked past her and entered the room.

There were oil lamps and red candles lit in the room.

Miss Bai was not in the room, but at the railing outside.

She was wearing a white dress and a veil, standing there gracefully and quietly, bathing in the pure moonlight. Her exposed skin was dazzlingly white, like fine porcelain.

Her jet-black hair was spread out behind her and fell to her slender waist. Under the moonlight and morning sun, it looked like black satin, dark and smooth, full of charming luster.

Luo Zijun did not approach, but bowed in the room and said, "Greetings, Miss."

Bai Meixue turned her head and looked at him, her eyes calm and her tone calm: "Listen Baibai, do you have something to say to me?"

Luo Zijun said: "Yes."

He paused, raised his head, looked at the beautiful figure in the moonlight, and said, "Excuse me, do you remember the name Xu Xuan or Xu Xian in your heart, Miss?"

Bai Meixue was slightly startled and shook her head slightly: "Who is he?"

Luo Zijun looked into her clear and peaceful eyes and quietly performed mind reading, but he did not see any other thoughts in her mind.

Have you really forgotten even this?
Luo Zijun said: "He is..."

He did not answer immediately, and asked again: "Does the young lady still remember some other things? For example, benefactors, snakes, cultivation, etc.?"

Bai Meixue looked at him quietly without answering.

Luo Zijun bowed and said, "I'm sorry, these questions are indeed a bit presumptuous, but this matter is very important to me, I hope Miss can tell me. I can promise that I will not tell anyone."

Bai Meixue was silent for a moment, then said, "I have occasionally dreamed recently, and I do dream about what you said. Can you... tell me what you know?"

Luo Zijun looked into her eyes, listened to her confusion, and thought to himself: It is indeed her... But it seems that she has forgotten everything.

"Have you ever heard of reincarnation, young lady?"

Luo Zijun continued to use mind reading to ask.

He wanted to make sure that she really didn't remember anything.

Bai Meixue shook her head slightly when she heard this.

Luo Zijun hesitated for a moment, then continued to look into her eyes and said tentatively, "Miss, in her previous life, she might have been a snake. She was reincarnated as a human in this life to repay a favor. Miss's benefactor... is named Xu Xuan."

Bai Meixue looked at him quietly and said, "It's you, isn't it?"

Luo Zijun's pupils shrank, and he said, "Do you remember?"

Bai Meixue stared at him calmly for a while and said, "In the past, there were many men in the inner city academy who used various excuses to deceive me. However, no one has ever said that I am a snake like you, and even came to you specifically to repay a favor... You think I am beautiful, so you want to deceive me, right?"

Luo Zijun: “…”

"Miss, I'm not telling you these words to deceive you..."

"what is that?"

Miss Bai's tone remained calm.

Luo Zijun said: "I just want to find out your identity."

Bai Meixue said "Oh" and asked, "Then what?"

Luo Zijun didn't say anything else.

Now that her identity had been clarified and we knew she didn't remember anything, there didn't seem to be anything else going on.

The room fell silent.

At this time, Fanfen suddenly said outside the door: "Luo Zijun, the time is up, my lady has to go back quickly."

Luo Zijun looked at the figure again and bowed to say goodbye.

out the door.

Fanfan snorted at him and muttered a few words in dissatisfaction.

Bai Bai blinked her big eyes and pitifully reminded him: "Brother Zijun, the sugar man..."

"I'll give it to you tomorrow."

Luo Zijun rubbed her head and went downstairs with something on his mind.

There were three small boats tied under the wooden bridge in front of the attic.

Luo Zijun jumped onto the boat that had just arrived, took out a bamboo pole, and rowed away.

After driving for some distance, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at the top of the attic.

There, at the railing, there stood a slender white shadow, dimly visible, and it seemed as if it was also looking at him.

The night breeze blows, bringing with it the coolness of the lake water.

Luo Zijun couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart: Is this the fate of the previous life? After going around in circles for so long, we actually met here.

Unfortunately, the other party has forgotten him.

But it’s better this way. If the other party still remembers him, there might be bigger trouble.

After all, love is the hardest to cut and the most difficult to overcome.

Now, the two are strangers to each other and have no feelings for each other, so no matter what he does in the future, he will not have any psychological burden.

And the other party will not be trapped by love.

Good.

(End of this chapter)