Oops,A Heaven Sent Bride!

Xia Xiwan quickly raised her eyes, a beautiful face magnified in her sight, Lu Zixian came!

Why is he here?

Lu Zixian looked at her with her pretty eyelids, and then her cold eyes fell on the small bottle of Mandala flower venom, "what's that?"

Xia Xiwan's slender Yujie trembled, quickly reached out and hid the small bottle in his pocket, "no It's nothing. It's just the gadgets Shuangshuang brought me. "

The girl does not know how to lie. Even now she tries to pretend to be natural and calm, but Lu Zixian frowns. "How do I look like poison?"

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Xia Xiwan remembers that Lu Zixian is the youngest academician in the imperial capital. It's too hard to hide from him. He should have seen something.

Xia Xiwan wanted to pat her head. How could she be seen by him so carelessly, but he was always so haunted that there was no sound when she walked.

"Zixian, it's my private business. You don't have to worry about it. I'm also your sister-in-law, so I ask you one thing. Don't tell your brother about it."

Looking at the request in the girl's eyes, Lu Zixian didn't speak.

At this time, Xia Xiwan suddenly realized that his wrist was still in his hand. She moved quickly and wanted to take back her hand.

But I didn't take it back because Lu Zixian didn't let it go.

Xia Xiwan has thought deeply about Lu Hanting's anger. She feels that Mr. Lu is very concerned about her contact with his aunt and brother. Although she still doesn't know the reason, even if Mr. Lu doesn't have much feelings with his aunt and brother, she won't be so resistant or even on guard.

She always felt that Mr. Lu was hiding something from her.

But grandma was right. Maybe she didn't give Mr. Lu a sense of security. No matter what Mr. Lu's reason is, she should keep a distance from his aunt and the younger brother on the premise that she knows Mr. Lu doesn't like him.

But Xia Xiwan quickly stagnates. What does Lu Zixian do with her?

"What can I do for you?" Xia Xiwan looks at him suspiciously.

"Nothing." Lu Zixian slowly released her slender white wrist, and then took his coat. He said, "I heard that Xia Yanyan saved an old lady this morning and sealed her acupoints with gold needles?"

Xia Xiwan nodded, "it seems so."

Lu Zixian did not look back, but said faintly, "I once saw a girl use this golden needle to seal acupoints. It was on the street of the imperial city."

Xia Xiwan's memory quickly goes back to two years ago. When she went to the imperial capital, she once saved a critically ill patient on the street. At that time, there was another person, who had a pair of extremely beautiful hands and a scalpel. She and that person did a hand surgery for the patient on the street.

Xia Xiwan's eyes fall on Lu Zixian's hands. He holds his coat and curls up his five fingers, white and slender, just like a work of art.

Xia Xiwan's pupil shrinks slightly. She remembers that the man with the scalpel is He!

It's Lu Zixian!

"It's you?" Xia Xiwan showed a shocked expression.

Lu Zixian looked back at her, nodded his head and said in a soft voice, "well, it's me."