Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 1247 You are more suitable to be a servant girl

Zhao Zhengliang looked at her with his thin eyes, looked at her for a while, and smiled half-smile: "What medicine did you take wrong?"

Xi Zhu blushed, feeling uncomfortable, and lowered her head.

But remembering the young lady's words, she turned around and poured a cup of tea, brought it to the bed again, and handed it over.

Zhao Zheng didn't reach out to pick it up, but just stared at her motionlessly.

"Is there something you want from me?"

Xi Zhu shook his head.

"Then what are you trying to find out?"

"No."

Xizhu quickly denied it, and mustered up the courage to look up at him.

She thought for a while and squeezed out a sentence.

"I just want to be nice to you."

When Zhao Zheng heard this, there was no unnecessary expression on his face.

Xi Zhu has been staring at his face, feeling a little disappointed in his heart, he probably doesn't like her, she is just a girl, how could he like her?
If he likes it, he shouldn't have this expression now.

She began to shrink back in her heart, just about to withdraw her hand.

Zhao Zheng took the tea Gu in her hand and took a shallow sip.

Xi Zhu was not sure what he was thinking, but he still held expectations in his heart.

"Why do you want to be nice to me?"

Xizhu replied without thinking, "Because we are husband and wife!"

Zhao Zheng sneered.

Xizhu froze.

"couple?"

Zhao Zheng was playing with the tea Gu in his hand, looking at the tender green tea leaves in the cup, he turned his head to look at her, and said slowly: "Do you know what a husband and wife are?"

Xizhu nodded.

"I didn't do well in the past, but I will change it in the future..."

Zhao Zheng stuffed the teacup to her.

Xi Zhu's voice stopped, and she stared at him blankly.

Zhao Zheng got up from the bed, looked down at her, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

Xi Zhu felt his hand rubbing against her face, with slight tingling, numbness, and warmth...

"You are better suited to be a servant girl."

Zhao Zheng stared at her and said something playful.

Xizhu's body froze, and the blood on his face faded away.

Zhao Zheng withdrew his hand, but left without looking back.

The sound of ding ding dong dong bead curtains sounded in the room and fell again.

Xizhu stood for a long time, until her legs went numb, and she regained consciousness.

She looked down at the cold tea in her hand, with a self-deprecating arc on her lips.

How could he like her?

Although I had prepared for this long ago, I still feel very uncomfortable in my heart.

She smiled and tears fell.

She put the tea gu on the table and sat down.

Looking at the empty room, his sanity gradually returned.

In fact, that's fine, she should give up.

She quickly tidied up her emotions, and asked the girl to bring water in to freshen up.

Early the next morning, she got into the carriage and left the house.

Shen Qianqiao was happy to see her. Although Xizhu had been back for a while, the number of times they met could be counted on five fingers. She felt a little dissatisfied, and took Xizhu's hand to complain.

"Miss, I will go back with Shizi tomorrow."

Xi Zhu spoke suddenly.

The smile on Shen Qianqiao's face gradually faded.

"So fast?"

Xizhu nodded, hesitated for a while, and then said what he wanted.

"The servant is not here to be a lobbyist, but the servant thinks that the young lady should know about these things."

Shen Qianqiao looked at her, and couldn't help but say that there was no ups and downs in her heart.

She knew from Xizhu's mouth that Zhao Xiuzhi was just an adopted daughter, but she never thought that it was because of herself that she didn't have any children of her own for so many years.

Zhao Zheng turned over four times and kept one hand. She thought it was because of Ah Jing, but she didn't expect it to be because of her.

"Are you leaving tomorrow?"

Xizhu nodded: "The lord gave the son an order not to let him stay any longer."

Shen Qianqiao pursed her lips and struggled for a while.

"Then I'll go back with you to see her."

(End of this chapter)