The Transmigrating Beauty is Poisonous

"I'm not confused."

"Oh……"

Ye Zhen was really stunned for a while. She didn't expect Sheng Lun to say these things. She knew he was doubting her, but she didn't expect that the doubt seemed to become affirmation now?

Ye Zhen simply lay in his arms. She didn't struggle. She seemed to feel her softness. His hug was no longer so tight, but his arms were still hugged behind her.

She asked him: "Cousin, why do you remember that she remembers so clearly?"

Surrounded by the sweet fragrance of the girl, Sheng Lun's head, which was already burnt, became more and more confused, but he could clearly hear every word she said.

why? Is it because he never forgets, or because that night was too shocking? Or is it something else?

He didn't think deeply, just after discovering that she might be Ye Zhen, his gaze always fell on her unconsciously, he wanted to find clues, wanted to find out all her doubts, and wanted to prove Ye Zhen. It's her.

Sheng Lun stroked the girl's long, supple hair, which was the cool and soft hair, swept across his chest, crossed his cheek, and caused a tingling itch, which made his soul tremble.

"I promised her to marry her."

"Because of this?"

"Ok."

Ye Zhen asked him again: "If she doesn't want to marry, do you still insist on marrying?"

He was stunned with a headache: "...Don't want to marry? Why don't you want to marry?"

"Because you don't love you, only those who truly love each other can become biological children and stay with you for life. If you don't love you, of course you won't marry.

Sheng Lun frowned. He is no stranger to the word "love". Dong Xue has chased him for many years because of love. She is obviously a smart and talented woman, but she also became stupid because of blind love.

He also had the confusion that night.

If she doesn't like him...

He is not stupid: "I think she likes me."

"Ok?"

"If she doesn't like it, she won't be willing to do that for me."

"..."

Ye Zhen stood up, looked at him seriously, and said, "Actually, you can take it as a fever-reducing medicine."

…Fever reducer?

Sheng Lun: "No, change a man, she definitely doesn't want to."

"You know it again."

"Cousin." He stroked the soft hair of her temples. "I hope she can seriously consider it."

Ye Hao pursed his lips and said, "Do you like her?"

He pressed her head to the position of his heart: "Did you hear?"

The heartbeat is like a drum.

Ye Zhen poked his heart: "What if I hear it?"

Sheng Lun said: "It's because of you."

She chuckled lightly.

Sheng Lun and Ye Zhen spent a week in prison before they were finally released.

Although they had been detained for a few days, the mental state of the dozen or so of them remained undiminished, on the contrary, they were even more motivated. Except for Sheng Lun, who just fell ill, who seemed a little sick, he cleared a lot.

His fever subsided early, but he was a little weak after his illness, and he kept coughing all day long, but his mental state was very good. He was detained for a few days, and he had tea and light meals every day, not to mention washing and washing. He didn’t change his face and was calm. , That kind of comfort, many people are difficult to achieve.

On the day he went out, he didn't seem to be too happy, his emotions were as usual, but there were some ups and downs when he saw Sheng Shihua and Wang Minglan who came to pick him up.

They even took a picture in front of the prison.

When he returned to Sheng’s house, the first thing Ye Zhen did was to take a shower, wash his hair, put on fragrant clean clothes, and finally feel comfortable. Wang Minglan also gave the kitchen a lot of food and boiled chicken soup to replenish his body. Talking about it for a long time.

"Xiaojing and Xiaohui both went to school, and today I wanted to take time off to pick you up with you. I was rushed to the school, especially Xiaojing. Give him three points to open a dyeing workshop. You must be strict. "

Sheng Shihua said: "After this incident, Xiaojing has learned a lot."

Wang Minglan: "Just for a while, I'm afraid he will come back again."

Sheng Lun said: "Parents rest assured, I will talk about Sheng Jing, let him do things in the future. There is also his cousin." His cold gaze turned to look at Ye Zhen, who was immersed in the rice, "You are not allowed to follow Sheng in the future. The scene runs around."

Ye Zhen was shrunk when he was seen, and said, "I see."

"Well, continue to make up lessons in the afternoon to practice calligraphy."

"..."

It's really wasteful for a moment.

Although they had been locked up for the past few days, with no pages or pens, but they stayed in one place 24 hours a day, and there was no entertainment. Are they really sitting and staring at each other? People who restrain themselves like Sheng Lun will certainly not let themselves waste time like this.

Therefore, the days spent in the same prison with a group of talented people were naturally also discussing poetry, poetry, historical literati, current affairs and politics. Ye Zhen heard from them every day that Sheng Lun would also teach her in the afternoon. Sheng Lun was proficient. In ancient history, it would be easy to explain to her even if there is no book, besides, he can still speak English, and history speaks English, so there is no waste of time.

Now that I came back, I started to make up classes again.

Wang Minglan couldn't see it: "It's hard to come back. I definitely didn't get a good rest in prison. It's better to let Zhen Zhen rest for a day, and it won't be too late to make up tomorrow."

Sheng Lun looked at Ye Zhenqing's reduced cheeks. The cheeks that were once toot seemed to be thin and sharp. Because he had only taken a bath, his cheeks were flushed and his eyes appeared brighter. He nodded: "The cousin took a half-siest nap. Shi Chen, come to the study to find me in half an hour."

Wang Minglan: "..."

Can a son who doesn't know how to be considerate can marry a wife?

Ye Zhen really went to find Sheng Lun after a long nap. He just wrote a few letters to his friends and teachers in the capital, and when he saw Ye Zhen come in with the book obediently, he closed it. Look at her with a pen: "I'm resting?"

Ye Zhen hummed, sat in front of him, put a pen and paper seriously, and called for his cousin.

Everything seems to be not much different from before, but in fact something seems to have changed vaguely, at least Sheng Lun no longer regards Ye Zhen as an ordinary cousin.

He explained the topic to her word by word, and taught her to write stroke by stroke. When he sat next to her, his cool and elegant voice surrounded her with a cold and masculine breath, and he seemed to be Eat her a little bit.

Sheng Lun took Ye Zhen's hand and led her to write. He noticed her absent-mindedness and asked softly, "What is my cousin thinking?"

Ye Zhen: "I wonder what my cousin wants to do in the future?"

His tone was a little erratic for the first time: "Future?"

"Hmm. Haven't you thought about it?"

"I have thought about it, but it is not my own future. If our homeland and country are not established, we all have only one goal in the future."

——Protect the country, a prosperous country.

Ye Zhen was speechless for a while. She thought that it was such a man who was shocked for his country and his family. In the end, his family was destroyed because of being framed, and he lost a leg. He took his younger brothers and sisters to live hard, and finally became ill. Passing away, all ideals and ambitions have not been displayed.

He is a man who is easily tempting.

Ye Zhen had been resting at home for a few days, but didn't go to school right away. He took this every day to make up for that. In just a few days, her baby's fat seemed to be made up again, and even there was little meat on her belly. Sheng Jing, which she usually loves to grab delicious food with, is not robbed. I gave her a chicken thigh and gave Sheng Lun one. Sheng Hui is even more so, as if she had been locked up for a few days and walked with Guimenguan. Like, very nervous.

...Of course Ye Zhen still enjoys this kind of attention.

Only when I was pinching the little meat on my belly, I felt like crying.

She couldn’t eat anymore, so when she went to the dinner table, she tried her best to refrain from eating less meat and more vegetables. After eating seven minutes full, she put chopsticks on. Sheng Lun looked at her a few more times. After putting up snacks and fruits, I finally came back after noon.

She frowned and said, "Cousin, I have eaten too much recently, it's not good."

Sheng Lun smiled and gentle: "It's okay, you can eat whatever you want."

Ye Zhen: "..."

As a man, there is little fleshy pain in the woman's stomach.

Forget it, Sheng Lun certainly didn't understand it.

She immersed herself in writing the test questions, but heard Sheng Lun suddenly ask her: "What does the cousin want to do for the future?"

Ye Zhen asked in a puzzled "Huh?" and looked up at him: "What's wrong?"?

"Last time you asked about my future, I want to know what the future looks like in your eyes?"

Ye Zhen looked at his Qingrun appearance and suddenly chuckled, and said: "Just like my cousin said, when the national disaster is at stake, where do we qualify to have dreams? There is only one goal."

Sheng Lun listened to her smile and the brightness of her eyes, even with his heart seemed to be drawn.

Sheng Lun is rarely unaffected by others. He has a strong mind and strong self-discipline ability, but his heart beats out of control when he faces Ye Zhen many times, and even his words become a little bit wrong.

His emotions are easily affected by her.

He got up and walked to the window. He unexpectedly saw Wang Jiao craned her neck in the courtyard downstairs and looked upstairs. She was still wearing the men's overalls, and the big clothes looked a little loose on her body. The upper half of the head is short, so Ye Zhen looks slender and fits perfectly.

"Why threw the clothes away?"

Ye Zhen was stunned for a moment, put his pen and walked over, and saw Wang Jiao, who was poking his head downstairs, "Who still keeps the tools of the crime, isn't that stupid."

He smiled and laughed: "Why did it pass that day? Did you go to me specifically?"

Ye Zhen said, "Cousin, don't be affectionate."

"Don't run around alone in the future. If you want to go, let me know and I will take you with you."

"..."

She raised her head to look at him, and this person's eyes were clear. Not only was he wise and intelligent, but he was gentle and hot when he looked cold, and he was also patient enough. No matter what era he was in, Sheng Lun was an excellent man.

She pursed her lips and looked out the window.

Suddenly she felt a hand covering her cheek, and the thin callus of the man's palm rubbed her cheek. She looked up at him in surprise and doubt. He lowered his head and looked at her with beautiful dark eyes.