Since then, Miao Yue Fu Fan Lai La Ling's Library will bring a bunch of sugar gourds to Lin Zhihuang. In order to prevent traces, Miao Yuefu will finally work hard and throw Lin Zhihuang back to him.

Take away the sugar gourd.

The relationship between the two was getting close, and they began to look at each other as friends. Although neither parties said, they were unaware.

In the library of Lin's Collection, the two read their own books, and occasionally talk about it.

Time flies, Lin Zhihuang and Miao Yue Fu Tibetan Pavilion have met each other for a year.

"Sleep up."

On this day, as usual, Lin Zhihuang read books in the corner of the Tibetan Pavilion.

The cold sound asked her to lift her sleeve.

"What's wrong? Why are you angry?" Lin Zhihuang and Miao Yue had been familiar with each other. He looked up and saw his expression, and knew that he was angry.

Miao Yuefu squatted down, dragged Lin Zhihuang's arm tough, and slammed her sleeve to the arms bent. Seeing that she had a few red blood spots on her arms, and the cheek muscles were tight.

"Does it hurt?" Miao Yuefu looked at the place where Lin Zhihuang was stabbed with a long needle on his arm.

Lin Zhihuang frowned, pulled back his arm from Miao Yuefu, put down his sleeves, and looked at Miao Yuefu with clear eyes: "How do you know?"

Miao Yue Fu's side muscles are more tight: "I took a rest on the tree in the garden today, and I saw it by chance.

"She hasn't been like this for a long time." Saying here, Lin Zhihuang squatted in front of Miao Yue at a glance: "You will be outside the Tibetan Pavilion in the future, don't always stare at me."

"Why?"

Lin Zhihuang: "........"

Because Lin Zhan Rui is a very jealous person.

Where there is me and her, someone pays more attention to me than paying more attention to her, and she will be jealous.

The following is the private speech suppression, and those means that they cannot be governed by the table.

Miao Yuefu: "Why not speak."

Lin Zhihuang: "What about you? Just a little pain, what is the relationship?"

Miao Yuefu stared at Lin Zhihuang without talking.

Lin Zhihuang frowned: "Your eyes ..."

"Do you want me to kill her?" Miao Yue Fu's eyes permeated.

Lin Zhihuang's eyebrows are tighter: "Now I am just Pingyang Tiger. When I grow up, these dogs who have insulted me, I will let them pay the price."

In other words, Lin Zhihuang looked at the brown eyes of Miao Yuefu's murderous intention, and said, "I don't need to help others, I have to rely on my own strength to solve all difficult things."

Miao Yue Fu asked: "How to solve it?"

Lin Zhihuang saw Miao Yuefu's old illness again. She just wanted to know what she wanted to know. She didn't listen to what she was talking about at all. She couldn't help turning a white eye and perfunctory: "The time is here, I will leave here.

"

"How to leave?"

"I'm still young, and then consider this after two years."

Miao Yuefu suddenly quietly looked at Lin Zhihuang, solemnly: "I can take you away."

Lin Zhihuang stared at Miao Yue Fu like a lunatic, and said lowly: "Go away, leave the Lin Mansion unknown, and go outside, I am in danger."

"Believe me......"

"Don't believe it!" Lin Zhihuang shook his head decisively and interrupted Miao Yue Fu: "I have no power to bind chickens and grow beautiful, go outside, terrible!"

Miao Yuefu: "......"

"I won't let you be miserable." Miao Yuefu looked solemn.

Lin Zhihuang had a headache and started to chase people away: "You hurry up and don't disturb me reading."

Miao Yuefu stared at Lin Zhihuang calmly with his brown eyes, without moving for a long time.

"What are you looking at? Is there something written on my face? I'm really bored, so I'm going to read a book." Lin Zhihuang said impatiently.

Miao Yue said calmly: "You actually said that you are absolutely beautiful, you are so thick-skinned."

Lin Zhihuang glared: "Am I not stunningly beautiful?"

Miao Yuefu looked at Lin Zhihuang's face carefully for a while and said: "Two eyes, one nose, and one mouth."

Lin Zhihuang: ".........."

After being speechless, Lin Zhihuang saw that the killing intent in the eyes of the person in front of him had not subsided, and suddenly said: "Do you want to marry me?"

"What?"

Lin Zhihuang suddenly said this, and Miao Yuefu had a look of astonishment on his face.

"Don't want to?"

Lin Zhihuang looked at Miao Yuefu with malice and chuckled: "Suddenly it occurred to me that through marriage, I can also leave the Lin Mansion. It seems that you want to 'save' me by asking questions like this.

Already."

"How about it? Do you want to save me like this?"

Thirteen-year-old Miao Yuefu stood up in shock, looked down at the eleven-year-old Lin Zhihuang in front of him, raised his hand to cover his nose, and his handsome face that still looked young turned red: "You know what marriage is?"

Marry me? Just talk nonsense, I'm really not ashamed."

After saying this, Miao Yuefu turned around and used some strength to cross the beam lightly. His figure flashed on the beam a few times very quickly. In the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared.

From then on, Lin Zhihuang never saw Miao Yuefu in the Lin Library Pavilion again.

After a period of time like this, Lin Zhihuang heard from the conversation of his personal maid that Miao Yuefu ended his stay in the Lin Mansion on the fifth day after that day and was taken back to the Miao Mansion by his aunt.

.

When Hualing heard what Lin Zhihuang said, she couldn't help laughing: "So, that Mr. Miao was so frightened by your proposal to marry that he ran away overnight?"

Lin Zhihuang coughed awkwardly: "That's what I thought at the time."

"My lord, what you mean is that you don't think so now?" Sui Bianhong teased.

Wen Nanfang's eyebrows were furrowed tightly: "You used to have such a difficult time in the back house of Lin Mansion."

Wen Nanfang had previously thought that Lin Zhihuang was not 'himself', so he did not care about how Lin Zhihuang lived in Shengjing when he was a child.

At this time, Wen Nannan listened to Lin Zhihuang's talk about her and Miao Yuefu's childhood. He only noticed her difficult situation at that time, and felt like a thorn in his heart.

While the master and his subordinates were talking, a cold voice that belonged to Liang Fengyuan came from outside the study door: "My lord, Feng Yuan has received orders to return."

When Lin Zhihuang heard Liang Fengyuan's voice, his eyes suddenly lit up. He stood up and walked out from behind the desk. He personally went to greet the recall order. He captured the barracks from five hundred miles away, traveled day and night, and hurried back to Liang Fengyuan.

"Looking, you arrived just in time! Let's go with me to the meeting hall to see Miao Yuefu!" Lin Zhihuang held up Liang Feng's hand that was clasping fists in salute to hers, and led him towards the meeting hall, with a happy voice

road.
Chapter completed!