Zhuang Rou looked at Zhuang Xuewen seriously, but the two of them didn't make it clear. Now they talked about it, but they couldn't answer the words.

She looked at it for a while before saying, "I don't know either. I just want my brother to live safely for a hundred years. What my brother does is too dangerous. That time, I saw you come back from injury. If I had just a little bit of a crookedness, my brother might have died."

"I don't want to lose my brother. As long as you can let you live safely and stay away from danger, I can do anything." She covered her face and said in great trouble. She also knew that she had done things that bothered Zhuang Xuewen all day, which made him tirelessly annoying aftermath.

She had been causing so many troubles over the years, but in the end she was unable to keep her brother away from danger and pushed him step by step. She didn't know what she was doing.

Zhuang Xuewen stopped the carriage, turned around and sat over, touched her head and said, "Xiao Rou, do what you want to do, you live yours, and I live mine. No matter when, my brother is your backing, but I don't want you to always be like this."

This made Zhuang Rou raise her head and look at him dumbly. She only had the words of each person living in her mind. Do you already hate her?

Seeing her stupidity, Zhuang Xuewen knew that she had gone to somewhere, and smiled and said, "Don't think about it. It's not that I hate Xiaorou anymore, but that Xiaorou can do many meaningful things. You don't have to worry about me. I haven't been taking care of you for so many years, but now I think you can take care of yourself and become the pillar of my brother. When there is danger, I have to rely on you."

Zhuang Rou suddenly was stunned. When her brother was in danger, she had to rely on herself. Why didn’t she think of this before? Since her brother could tolerate her mischief, she could also protect her brother.

No matter what my brother does, as long as he protects him when there is danger, he can live as he pleases.

She asked anxiously: "Brother, have you been very unhappy in the past few years? Because I always force you to leave, so I have a bad life?"

"No, it's the greatest happiness for me to find you back. Even if you always make trouble, I won't hate you." Zhuang Xuewen smiled and shaved her nose.

"What I said was to let you live the life you want to live, do what you are willing to do, and didn't say you want to do anything for me. If you force yourself for me, then I really hate you."

He said seriously: "My sister who can't even be happy is not my Xiaorou."

Zhuang Rou said for a rare reason: "But I don't know what to do. I just want to cause trouble for my brother. I feel confused when my brother says this."

"Then look for it slowly. Do you feel happy when you do it now?" Zhuang Xuewen asked.

Are you happy?

Zhuang Rou never thought about this. She lowered her head and thought about it carefully for a long time, and finally raised her head and said, "I don't know if it's happy or not, but it's so exciting that I can catch bad people. But I don't know if it's something I really want to do."

"It's okay, one day you will find what you want to do. Just like me, as long as you have a goal, you will complete it without hesitation, no matter how great the difficulties are." Zhuang Xuewen patted her head and smiled.

"I also hope you can do this and have something to challenge. Even if you are a girl, don't be mediocre and don't know what you are doing."

Zhuang Rou asked curiously: "Brother, what exactly do you want to do?"

Zhuang Xuewen laughed and said, "Secret, you have to make me feel a little selfish that I can't say."

"..." Zhuang Rou looked at him in confusion, and suddenly felt that her brother was just a mystery. The things she had done were a bit strange no matter how she looked at it.

"Let's go, there's still a big show to watch tomorrow." As soon as Zhuang Xuewen drove the carriage, he drove to the place he mentioned.

It was a small yard that was quiet in the midst of two large houses. Apart from a very small yard, there was only one two-story building. There was a main hall, a kitchenette and a side hall downstairs, and there were only two houses, a small bathroom and a terrace upstairs.

Some plants were planted on the platform and tables and chairs were placed. It was a great thing to enjoy the cool air here in summer.

Zhuang Xuewen parked the carriage at the door, inserted the door and led her upstairs, pointed to one of the wing rooms and said, "If you can't go back, you can live here. During the day, an old couple will come to clean the house, and the rest will have to be handled by themselves."

"Brother, who are the two next door?" Zhuang Rou didn't look at the house much, but looked at the courtyards on both sides. The big mansion was obviously a big shot.

This small yard is really well located, just sandwiched in the middle, so you don’t have to squeeze into the street to avoid noisy.

Zhuang Xuewen said casually: "On the left is the Dezhuang of Prince Yinde, and on the right is the villa of the general of Zhenguo. Now only the general's wife is resting here."

"Ah?" Zhuang Rou looked at the left in surprise and said speechlessly, "Brother, why are you building a house here? That guy is not fun at all. Maybe he will come here to throw stones and hit my window in the middle of the night and ask me to get up and work."

"He dares!" Zhuang Xuewen smiled slightly and said with a bad tone.

Zhuang Rou sighed in her heart. Even if she borrowed this yard from a friend, it must have been specially made by her brother. If he dares to bully him, his brother would be able to throw snakes into his yard when he stood on the roof.

It is quite easy to live so close to take revenge.

There was no servant here, so Zhuang Xuewen boiled water, mentioned the bathroom upstairs, put the bath water for Zhuang Rou, and told her not to fall asleep in the bathtub before returning to her room.

Looking at her older brother who was like a mother, Zhuang Rou just kept laughing. She liked Zhuang Xuewen's nagging, and her family was like this.

The clothes should be covered with blood, and it is not easy to wash them clean. Zhuang Rou took off her clothes and soaked them in water, and she felt her whole body was comfortable.

After meeting an assassin, being able to take a hot bath alive and sleep well is the most beautiful thing in the world.

The water was very hot, and she felt a little drowsy in the heat. Her head started to start bit by bit and she was almost asleep in the bathtub.

At this moment, a cool breeze suddenly blew, making her shoulders feel a little cold. Just as she raised her head in a daze, she heard someone laughing and saying, "If you fall asleep, you will drown in the bathtub."

This voice was not Zhuang Xuewen's. Zhuang Rou shuddered and woke up completely.

She turned around in the bathtub and saw that the closed window had been opened at some point. A handsome man wearing a royal blue brocade suit and slightly raised eyebrows and eyes were sitting on the window frame.

The man held a white ivory fan and placed it lightly beside his mouth, squinting his eyes and smiling.

Zhuang Rou looked at him silently for several breaths before asking, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. I just smelled the fragrance of wild flowers. I was afraid that her body would be covered with thorns, so I had to wait until she was in the water before I dared to meet each other." The man spoke, his voice very nicely, making people want to listen to a few more words.

But Zhuang Rou was unmoved. She tilted her head and asked curiously: "Assassin Leader?"

When the man heard this, he immediately slapped the fan and said sadly: "I saw the girl in Huayu Building a few days ago in Zhuyu Building. She was so majestic. Today, I accidentally ran into the girl's spirit in the county government. I felt that she was really different, so I wanted to see her to relieve my longing for her."

"Huayulou..." Zhuang Rou frowned, feeling that she had heard of this name somewhere, but she could not remember it.

"Your name is Zhuang Rou, right? You are dignified and generous, tender and tender. What a good name." Hua Yulou sat on the window frame and finished speaking, then jumped in.

He walked to a place three feet away from the bathtub and stopped, and did not move forward any further. He just glanced at the clothes thrown on the chair next to him, and the blood-stained iron stick was piled on it.

"Are you afraid of me?" Zhuang Rou asked when he saw him looking at his weapon.

Hua Yulou narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Of course, I'm afraid that you will get the thorns. If you want to pick them, you must be careful."

"Wait, I know who you are!" Zhuang Rou suddenly remembered who this person was.

Although she doesn't like to attend girls' gatherings, she is still forced to go to some of them by Zhuang Xuewen. At those girls' tea parties, she often hears someone mentioning a man named Hua Yulou with a shy look on his face.

That one is a flower picker, but he is a guy who is loved by flowers.

It is said among girls that he is a very beautiful, gentle, considerate and funny person. He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even the sound of his speech can make people intoxicated.

He didn't go to other people's beds directly. He loved talking to the woman in the middle of the night, which made the women want to elope with him, even if they promised her.

The cleverness is that this is where women are obsessed with him and take the initiative to agree to him, and even if the incident happened, they would not hand him over.

There is even a woman who is pregnant, but she is unwilling to come out to identify him when she can't find him. She is forced to commit suicide to protect him.

Even so, those women who committed suicide for him were privately lamented by other girls who were in love, praising her as brave women who were desperate for love.

Among these girls who are determined by their family, it is difficult to make their own choices. They dream of having such a sad and beautiful love, Hua Yulou can't get a word of scolding, but there are only more longings.

Zhuang Rou didn't expect that this shameless flower-picking thief would appear at his window. He was blind.

Or a gentle girl who is usually gentle has picked too much and suddenly wants to change her taste and taste a different taste.

"You are the most famous flower-picking thief Huayu Building in the capital, you will automatically come to your door, so I will take it away without politely. The cell in Douhu County is so hungry that it is only you." She grinned and smiled.

Hua Yulou paused slightly, took a step forward, reached out and wanted to touch her, and said with a smile: "If you dare to stand up from the water, I would like to sit in the cell."

Zhuang Rou's eyes sterned and she was about to rush out of the water.

At this time, the door was directly knocked open, and a figure rushed over. Hua Yulou was kicked away, knocked through the window and fell directly on the platform.
Chapter completed!