Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Song Le said: "It doesn't matter, if you are sleepy, Bao, you can go back first."

Ah Bao hurriedly said: "How can this be done, Miss will not go to sleep, and Ah Bao will not leave either!"

Song Le touched her hand, it was cold, and urged: "A Bao, then you should go and add some clothes, or you will catch a cold."

Abao looked at her distressedly, but still obeyed.

Song Le sat there, the cold wind blowing.

It has been two months since the news was released, but Lu Xingfu has never appeared.

She didn't know where to find him, what to do.

Lost, worried, confused, and even still had the expectation that he would come at the last moment, and was afraid that he had been wronged or hurt somewhere she didn't know.

……

Lu Xing was in a dark place not far away, looking at the person sitting there alone waiting.

Leer is waiting for him, tonight is their wedding night.

Not long after, the maid came in with a jug of wine, saying that it was a wedding wine specially prepared by the empress, and she had to watch them exchange glasses for drinking.

Night Breeze hunted, and he didn't leave until she returned to the room after the night was dark.

He likes her and can afford to wait even more.

Because of that scar, he was doomed to owe her, and he couldn't have the slightest desire to occupy her.

It's not that she didn't notice her distraction, and knew who she was because of her distraction, but he... It doesn't matter.

……

Gently pushing the door and entering, and dismissing all the palace people, Lu Zhizhi looked at the person sitting on the wedding couch.

At that moment, Lu Zhizhi's heart was almost grateful.

If Lu Xingfu came and took her away, he would never stop him.

The white and soft face came into view——

Unreal, like a dream.

"Send it to the bridal chamber—"

"He didn't come." Her voice was hoarse.His eyes were slightly swollen, obviously from crying.

There were noisy guests outside, and there were warm congratulations and toasting, but Lu Zhizhi stepped on the clouds step by step.

When Lu Zhizhi heard this, besides a helpless wry smile, his heart was more distressed. He knelt down and looked at her.

There was a pause as he twisted his fingers, Lu Zhizhi pursed his lips, his amber eyes darkened, and a blush appeared on Ruyu's face, and he lifted the red cover.

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The bet...was his last effort.

Apart from driving him out of the palace, he has never done him any harm.

"Le'er." He walked over and said softly.

He was very afraid that it wasn't her after lifting the red cover, but he knew it was her when he saw the familiar unconscious finger wringing movements.

When he gave her the marriage before, he had made a bet with her.

Coaxed softly: "Le'er, I will try my best to treat you well, don't feel sorry for him anymore, okay?"

Lu Zhizhi was dressed in a bright red wedding dress. He was impeccably handsome and bright as jade. When he saw her walk in, his eyes were unbelievably soft.

He clenched his palms tightly and reminded himself over and over again not to go out, to be patient, no matter what the price was, he must never fall short.

Song Le avoids his hand, instead of answering, he asks: "Brother Zhizhi, did you do something?"

Lu Zhizhi smiled wryly again: "No, Le'er, I'm not that kind of person."

If not, then she belongs to him from now on.

wedding.

Song Le stared at the wine glass for a long time before taking it and drinking it without looking at him from the beginning to the end.

Lu Zhizhi pursed his lips sadly, then put the two small wine glasses back on the plate carried by the maid, and told her to back down.

After washing up, although Lu Zhizhi had expected that it would be such a cold wedding night, he still couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

After calming down for a long time, he said, "Le'er, go to sleep."

Song Le heard the words, and then gave him the rest of the reaction, frowning and resisting: "...I don't want to sleep with you."