Fu Mingyu was slightly startled. In her previous life, she was very obedient to Zheng Wenxuan. Even when her mother-in-law took away all the fine shops from her, she still failed to get a good result... But now.
Fu Mingyu was distracted by her thoughts. The knife slipped slightly, and a blood mark appeared on her slender fingers.
"Yeah!" She exclaimed in pain.
"How?" When Qin Rui heard this, he immediately stood up from the stool and walked over quickly. When he saw a bloody cut on Fu Mingyu's white and delicate fingers, he immediately felt heartbroken!
"Why are you so careless?" He said anxiously. In his desperation, he didn't care about anything else and directly covered Fu Mingyu's injured wound.
His fingers were stained with the sweet and sour taste of persimmons, mixed with the smell of blood. Qin Rui sucked it twice and the bleeding stopped.
"Does it still hurt?" Qin Rui took out his finger and looked at it, making sure that the bleeding had stopped. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and asked distressedly.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Fu Mingyu felt that her face was already comparable to the red hijab she wore when she got married. She didn't know where to look. He was so close to her, and his breath was rubbing her cheek.
This made Fu Mingyu extremely panicked.
"Are you still afraid of me?" Qin Rui saw that Fu Mingyu was hiding from him, and his heart suddenly tightened, and he asked cautiously, "I know you married me because you had no choice, but I really like you. Ayu, you just just
Will you help our Qin family if you marry?
We are so busy, I really don't need you to repay your kindness. On the contrary, I took advantage of others' danger and opportunistically married you while someone was forcing you to marry me. But I really mean it sincerely. I have been sincere since I saw you in the palace.
I really like you."
Fu Mingyu trembled, raised her eyelashes, and looked at Qin Rui in disbelief.
"Are you really happy with me?" Fu Mingyu asked again very carefully, "Not because I begged you to marry me? Not because you want to help me?"
"Silly Princess!" Qin Rui looked at Fu Mingyu's eyes as cautious as a deer in the forest, and couldn't help but feel sad and happy at the same time, "You are the only one here. I have never liked someone so much. You
Do you really think I can help anyone? If I didn’t really like you and like you, how could I hook up with you?
My own lifelong event? There are no men in the Qin family who keep concubines, only those who are widowed. Bah, bah, bah, it’s so unlucky! The bad ones don’t work but the good ones! In short, I didn’t marry you just because you begged me that day.
I am so proud, how could I commit my life so easily? I really like you."
Fu Mingyu's tears instantly filled her eyes, and she felt like a big stone fell to the ground in her heart, and her mood became extremely happy and light.
"I thought..." Fu Mingyu couldn't help crying. Even she herself didn't know why she was crying, but she just wanted to cry. In fact, she was not a fool. She knew that she would blush, be shy, and look forward to it.
When Qin Rui came back, she really liked him a little bit! It was just because of what happened before that she had always chosen to ignore such feelings.
If you don't love, it won't be so uncomfortable when you are separated.
She has endured a lifetime of love hurts, and she really doesn't want to fall in love with someone stupidly again in this life.
But Qin Rui is a arrogant and scoundrel person, gentle and meticulous, it is really difficult not to tempt her...
She had been persuading herself that Qin Rui was helping her and persuading herself not to open her heart, but today, under his affectionate gaze, she knew that her heart was broken...