Fast Transmigration: Non-Toxic and No Heroine

Chapter 246
When eating the next day, Luo Mu was not at the dinner table.

Li Jing asked doubtfully: "Mom usually eats with us, why isn't she here today?"

Luo Qingyun also looked at Prime Minister Luo with some confusion.

Prime Minister Luo's eyes flashed: "Your mother went back to her parents' house today for something to do. What's wrong? I haven't seen you for a while. Do you miss her?"

"I don't miss her, huh."

"Ha, you kid."

……

After eating, Li Jing returned to her yard and climbed to Hua Fu Shu's yard with ease.

At this time, he was sitting leisurely in the pavilion in the pool, and Liu Yi next to him was reading to him from a storybook.

Sensing her coming, he raised his head and smiled slightly: "Miss Luo."

She didn't hide her knowledge of kung fu from him. She jumped into the pavilion with a few taps in the water and sat next to him: "You like to listen to these words. I thought you liked poetry and songs more." Liu Yi What was read to him was a storybook.

"There are many legends in these story books," he leaned gently on the railing, with soft eyebrows. "There are many beautiful stories and beautiful feelings in them, which are rarely seen in reality."

Recalling that he once said that he investigated the source of the story because of his longing for the void and Bailu's feelings, Li Jing turned her head and looked at him: "However, the stories are not always beautiful."

"Even if there are fireworks for a moment, it is better than no fireworks at all," he waved his hand towards Liu Yi, "I don't want to read anymore, you can go down first."

"Yes." Liu Yi closed the notebook in his hand and left in silence.

Li Jing suddenly leaned on Hua Fushu's shoulder: "Don't move."

He really didn't move, and after a moment of silence, he asked aloud, "Are you in a bad mood?"

On the contrary, she was in a very good mood.

But she still sighed pretending to be depressed: "Fu Shu, I accidentally heard something and I'm very scared."

He tilted his head slightly: "Tell me about it."

"I accidentally overheard the conversation between my mother and my father." She stretched out her hand and held his hand hanging on his waist, trembling slightly, "My mother said that she met a man who looked like her when she was young. A girl carved in a mold."

He subconsciously held her hand with his backhand and squeezed it comfortingly: "Then what?"

"The girl told my mother that she is my mother's biological daughter. At the beginning, a servant deliberately changed the child to send her daughter to the prime minister's residence to enjoy the blessings." She sniffed, "Fushu, I I'm very scared, am I really not my mother's daughter?"

Hua Fushu didn't expect to hear such a top-secret matter, she was a little dazed for a moment, felt her cold hand, and comforted her: "There are so many similar-looking people in the world, don't think too much about it."

"How can I not think too much?" She buried her head into his shoulder and said in a low voice, "My mother didn't eat at home today, she must have gone to see that girl, if she didn't believe it, she wouldn't be like this, If, if I'm really not their daughter, will they not want me?"

He pulled her into his arms with pity: "You have been with them since you were a child, and they have watched you grow up. Can't the relationship of more than ten years be inferior to that little blood relationship?"

"Fushu..."

……

Tuanzi couldn't bear to look directly in the air.

This host is full of drama!

Li Jing understands that today Luo Mu will bring Li Xin'an back to the mansion and secretly admit blood to Prime Minister Luo. Although the result of the confession is destined to be a joke, but if she can take this opportunity to get closer to Hua Fushu, of course she will not give up this opportunity of.

"Fushu, can you accompany me to my yard for a while?"

A hint of doubt flashed across Hua Fushu's calm expression: "Why?"

She pulled away from him and said in an awkward tone: "I have been coming to your yard all this time, and you have never been to my place once. I still feel a little uncomfortable."

Hua Fushu: "..."

"I'll wait for you outside that wall, whether you like it or not."

"..."

When Li Jing returned to her yard, she heard Tuanzi's uncontrollable laughter, her face darkened.

"Hahaha, Jingjing, I found that you are really, you can control any personality."

Her face was dark and her voice was dull: "What do you know? His personality in this world is like this. Not only do I actively pursue him and attack his heart, but I also have to show weakness occasionally to make him feel pity, and... count Well, you don’t even understand.”

"Actually," it sincerely suggested, "Kiss him more, or even do something more intimate, such as throwing him down directly, maybe it will have an effect."

"Since when have you been so dirty?"

"It's not me. I noticed it before but didn't pay attention to it, but it's no coincidence if the number of times is too high," Tuanzi said seriously, "Every time you kiss, your souls will have an inexplicable pull, and there are some people who are inexplicable. If there is no aura, although it is not strong enough."

The corners of her lips were slightly pursed: "It is true that every time I kiss, I feel a vibration in my soul. I think it is the throbbing that comes from people who are in love."

"I haven't figured out what the inexplicable traction and vague aura between you two is. I'll tell you when I figure it out."

"Can……"

Li Jing wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Tuanzi: "Liang Han is here."

She turned around subconsciously and saw Hua Fushu falling steadily in front of her, her hair slightly raised.

He smiled faintly: "I'm not familiar with your place, maybe I need you to give me a little guidance."

"Okay," she immediately took his hand and headed towards the swing under the big tree, "I'm telling you, I have something here that you must have never seen before. It's called a swing. This thing..."

Seeing his young lady holding the hand of the young master of the General's Mansion and walking struttingly like no one else was around, Xiaoyao signaled the servants to go out, and he also snickered and walked lightly towards the courtyard gate.

Li Jing gave her an appreciative look.

Hua Fushu, who has excellent hearing, could naturally hear these slightly messy sounds and slowly left, with some embarrassment on his face.

She helped him sit on the swing, stood beside him and stretched out her hands to push him gently.

"This swing," he questioned while holding the rattan rope, "Is this the swing mentioned by someone from Qianqian Tea House? Kong Kong built it for Princess Bailu himself."

"The storyteller described it so clearly, you just need to think about it." She reached out to stabilize the swinging swing, leaned in front of him, and sprayed her breath on his face, "Now, do you feel that we Like the Void and the egret?"

His eyelashes trembled slightly: "Just pretend it's you sitting here."

He actually complied with her teasing, she laughed: "Then are you going to pretend to be a little monk and convert to me?"

"I'm not a monk, I'm just a flower," he looked at her seriously, "You're not an egret, you're Luo Qingyi."

"Okay." She shrugged, it seemed that he was not interested in role-playing with her.

"Qingyi, I..."

For the first time, he called her name affectionately, but before he finished speaking, someone rushed in.

Luo Qingyun's usually gentle face was now filled with gloom. She didn't even look at Hua Fushu, but stared straight at Li Jing: "Qingyi, come here."

(End of this chapter)