Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

Chapter 618 The Third Detoxification 2

"Hmm—Xiaolu, why are you so dumbfounded all of a sudden?"

Zhou Zhi looked at Su Xiaolu, he stretched out his hand and waved in front of Su Xiaolu.

Su Xiaolu came back to her senses, she was a little embarrassed: "Fourth brother looks good when he smiles, so smile more."

Zhou Zhi is very good-looking, he looks good whether he smiles or not, Su Xiaolu has always known, but when he smiles gently, he is really good-looking, like mild wine, not high in alcohol but can be intoxicating.

"OK."

Zhou Zhi said with a smile.

"I have collected a lot of chat books, do you want to read them? Fourth brother is a little sleepy and wants to sleep for a while."

Zhou Zhi smiled slightly, looking a little tired at the end of his lazily drooping eyes.

Su Xiaolu nodded, it would take a while to get the needle anyway.

She got up and went out.

Zhou Zhi looked at her back, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his slender fingers caressed her, and he closed his eyes lazily.

Whatever Su Xiaolu likes, he can look like that.

He is wood and she is water, so they are very compatible.

Those secrets that she doesn't know, as long as he doesn't tell, she will never know.

Moisturizing things silently, he did a good job, didn't he.

Su Xiaolu came to the study and looked at the new book, she still likes to read it very much, she was fascinated by it.

Guessing that the time was almost up, Su Xiaolu closed the notebook with some unsatisfied interest.

When she came to the room, Zhou Zhi hadn't woken up yet, Su Xiaolu looked at his sleeping face, and thought of the immortal figure written in the scriptures, with clear eyebrows, beautiful everywhere.

His eyelashes are so long, his nose is tall and straight, his lips are ruddy and beautiful, and his jaw line is incredibly beautiful.

Coincidentally, what she was reading just now was a book about cultivating immortals, and the immortals in it seemed to be like this. With him, the years are quiet and peaceful.

Su Xiaolu sighed, the person who wrote the storybook is too good at it, did she meet her fourth brother before she wrote such a fairy-tale appearance?

Su Xiaolu gently took out the needle, and at close range, Zhou Zhi's face was even more impeccable.

His breath is nice and fresh, I don't know what it is, it's like the nice and fresh air in the forest.

When the needle was almost finished, Zhou Zhi woke up, his brows and eyes were gentle: "Xiaolu, is the new book good?"

Su Xiaolu nodded: "It's pretty."

The fourth brother's eyes are also beautiful, so gentle. When he smiles, there are stars in his eyes.

"If you like to watch it, take it with you this time. It should be enough to watch it for a while, so you don't have to be so boring."

Zhou Zhi said with a smile.

Su Xiaolu nodded, that's pretty good, if that's the case, she also has something to do.

In addition to practicing swords, you can also read story books, which is really good, really good.

After receiving the injection, Su Xiaolu was about to go home, Zhou Zhi sent her to the door, he took the cloak and tied it on Su Xiaolu: "Go."

"Thank you, brother four."

Su Xiaolu is actually not, but Zhou Zhi's kindness, she does not reject it, just accept it, she and him are also brothers and sisters who have died, and they can accept any gift.

Su Xiaolu got into the carriage and Zhou Zhi watched as Jin Liu sent her away.

When everyone was gone, Mr. Wu coughed: "It's time to go back."

The corners of Zhou Zhi's mouth curled slightly, and he turned back to the courtyard.

Jin Si followed him, and Zhou Zhi said lightly: "Send Lu Wensheng some good things, let him write faster."

Jin Si twitched the corners of his mouth, held back a smile and nodded, "Yes."

Zhou Zhi is in a good mood, every time he sees Su Xiaolu, he is always in a good mood.

Zhou Zhi is in a good mood, and the people in the house who have followed him for many years feel the most intuitively, and they are also in a good mood.

At night, Jin Si brought the hot soup into a small yard, and said politely: "Mr. Lu, the master still cares about you..."

Lu Wensheng sneered: "Hehehehe... If I have regret medicine, I will definitely go back to the past and beat myself to death. If I don’t read good books, what kind of novels should I write!!! Now I’m being squeezed dry by your master, donkeys can’t even read it! I have to sigh that it’s really good to grind.”

Jin Si twitched the corners of his mouth, "Mr. Lu, you should drink more soup, I'll put it here for you."

Lu Wensheng is a scholar. At the moment, he has an unshaven beard, disheveled clothes, and untied hair. He looks like he came from the mountains.

Lu Wensheng thumped the chopping board: "Jin Si, why can't you tell your master? This is not a matter of a day or two. You should give me some holidays and let me relax, otherwise I won't be inspired—— "

He really gritted his teeth, thinking back then, he was obsessed with reading scripts, and finally had the idea that I would be better than me, and then plunged into it. He really proved that he was better than him.

But, but he also suffered.

Who would have imagined that, the rumored Prince Yan Luoming would actually like to read scripts, and those greasy and crooked love affairs should be written according to his requirements.

It was so painful, he was still so young, and his hair was falling out like an old man.

It's a pity that I don't know martial arts!

Jin Si put down the soup and rubbed his nose: "Mr. Lu, just keep going, maybe you won't have to work so hard in two years. Then why I'm going back to my life, drink the soup while it's hot."

"Hehehehehehe--"

Lu Wensheng sneered.

What's the use of making up, his mother is more tired than a donkey, after making up for it, it's exhausted, he's really worried that he'll die here.

Very regretful, deeply regretful.

If God gave him another chance to do it all over again, he would definitely choose to study hard, gain fame and become a handsome official.

——

Su Xiaolu returned home, just in time for dinner.

Su Xiaolu went to Maverick's side and asked concerned: "Junior brother, are you still used to it?"

Niu Zai smiled warmly, and he nodded: "Utility, senior sister, you can go if you have something to do these days, don't worry about me, I will walk around Beijing to see if there is anyone who is destined."

Niu Zai is like Niu Lao, he is even more knowledgeable than Niu Lao, he decided to cheer up and live up to the new twelve years, so he will go around by himself, waiting for the destined person arranged by heaven to meet him .

Su Xiaolu nodded: "Okay, there is indeed something to do, I may not come back until the Chinese New Year."

Niubi nodded, he knew that Su Xiaolu was worried about him, and his heart was warm.

"Hey, come home early."

Old man Wu said with a light cough.

He seemed to be worried, but his emotions were fleeting, and the fast Su Xiaolu didn't even react.

Su Xiaolu nodded.

Mrs. Zhao was a little bit reluctant, so she hadn't looked at it for a while before she came back, and she had to go out again.

But she also knew that Zhou Zhi was Zhou Heng's younger brother, and it was a good thing that Su Xiaolu saved him.

"Xiao Lu, how is Duke Ming's health? His poison is okay?"

Su Hua looked at Su Xiaolu and asked lightly.

In the past year, Zhou Heng and Zhou Zhi have gotten closer. The two brothers seem to have a good relationship, but Zhou Heng has no way of knowing about Zhou Zhi's many things. Zhou Zhi's city has always been there. Now he is gentle and elegant, But it was even more puzzling. No one knew what his body was like.