I'm spoiling my uncle

Chapter 145
In June, the sun is scorching like fire.

Sitting in Qi Feng's courtyard, Luo Li felt extremely cool.She looked at the water curtain slowly turned by the water wheel, and asked curiously: "There is also a pool in the courtyard of the Wangfu, why is it not so cool? Could it be that your courtyard is a treasured place of geomantic omen?"

Qi Feng tied the teapot with a rope and put it into the pool water: "This water is the spring water from the back mountain. It's icy cold. I lured that spring water down."

Luo Li suddenly realized: "Then it is not an exaggeration to say that this place is a treasure land of geomantic omen, why can't other places attract this water?"

"Did you come here specially to escape the heat?"

"of course not."

Luo Li took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve and handed it to him: "This is the palace's secret wound medicine, it has miraculous effects, and I give it to you."

Qi Feng was stunned, staring at her intently, with a vague expression on his face: "You have helped me a lot, there is really no need to do this anymore, I just need to recuperate for a while."

Luo Li looked at him speechlessly. She finally got it. Yesterday she cried so aggrieved to Chu Yi in public, but today she got the medicine easily, and he refused it. It's incredible.

She looked at him suspiciously: "Could it be that you feel ashamed of receiving it?"

Qi Feng stopped holding the rope, the rope slipped, and the teapot sank to the bottom of the water.

Luo Li looked down at the teapot lying quietly on the bottom of the pool, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that there is a pot of summer tea. What's the matter with you? Could it be that I hit the spot?"

Qi Feng came back to his senses: "You have done too much, of course I will feel ashamed, but if you send it yourself, I will just accept it."

Luo Li smiled and stretched her waist: "It's just a small effort, but I'm not willing to help everyone."

Qi Feng smiled lightly, the summer heat wave blowing into the gazebo instantly cooled down a bit, making one feel refreshed.

The leaves are rustling, accompanied by the sound of rushing water, a pure land, so comfortable.

After a while, Qi Feng said quietly: "It will take a few days for your own internal strength to recover, so don't come out and run around recently, it's safer to stay in the palace."

These half-blind words seemed to be hidden reminders, Luo Li lightly looked at the stone table with her fingers, and weighed his words carefully.

She raised her face and looked at him thoughtfully, her face was fresh and clear, and her eyes were like this pool of water, clear but cold.

"I'll be careful, thank you for your concern."

She didn't say that he was just a reminder, but she should cherish this friendship in her heart. In fact, she herself wondered, are they friends after all?

He wanted to kill her, and she knew it well, but what was she insisting on by not turning her back?
Do you think he gave her a place to stay when she fainted on the street?

Was she just pity for his unrequited love?

Maybe life is hard to be confused...

Although Luoli yearned for the coolness in the gazebo, she didn't stay for long. Luqi's weird eyes made her feel like a woman who is robbing love.

Walking out of the gazebo, I immediately felt as if I was being roasted on a rack.

In Zuixin Building, singing and dancing made people feel the enthusiasm again.

As soon as Luo Li stepped into the door, time seemed to stand still. Everyone looked at her. She was wearing a snow-white gauze dress, her hair was gently tied up, her fresh attire, and her fresh and stunning face made those women feel ashamed.

In order not to disturb them, Luo Li went upstairs to the private room, ordered a pot of tea, and watched every move in the lobby through the window.

Qiu Lu and Xiao Qi are really good at entertaining, they have the right and wrong, they are good at talking about people when they see people, and talking nonsense when they see people. Qiu Lu is like a town, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to get along here.

Gu Ying was as usual, nothing unusual.

(End of this chapter)