The villain is ruthless

Chapter 707

"I..." Ah Xuan looked at Jiang Zhu, the tenderness in his eyes was replaced by strong throbbing.

However, her expression was too relaxed and natural, as if she didn't realize how much she said that made people think.

"It's so cold outside," Jiang Zhu said coquettishly, continuing to tug at his sleeves, frowning, "My hands are going to freeze."

With a slight movement of Ah Xuan's palm, he held her hand in his palm. Her slender fingers and soft fist were just wrapped by his hand.

His palms were very warm, dispelling a bit of the chill in an instant. Jiang Zhu turned his head to look at him, with the corners of his mouth raised, and his eyes seemed to smile, "I told you so much just now, and you have nothing to say to me."

"Yes," Ah Xuan looked at her without moving, his eyes were surprisingly focused, "I am very happy to be with you."

Many, he didn't say, he just held her hand tightly, as if he could suppress the throbbing in his heart.

Jiang Zhu lowered her eyes and smiled, and didn't continue to press him. After all, she still had a marriage contract, and it wouldn't be too late for him to say something else after Murong Chong was settled.

The two walked back to the wooden house, where the old man Xinglin was concocting pills. When he saw Ah Xuan coming in, he beckoned him to go, "I have nothing to do now, can I talk to the old man about the southern border? I couldn’t find a chance to go, but fortunately Zhuzhu brought you back.”

Ah Xuan had expected that he would ask about it, so he agreed, let go of Jiang Zhu's hand and walked over.

Seeing this, the old man Xinglin raised his hand and poured hot tea, beckoning him to sit down.

Ah Xuan did not refuse, and looked back at Jiang Zhu. Jiang Zhu shook his head, expressing that he wanted to go back to rest.

Ah Xuan smiled and said, "Burst up the fire, so the room won't be cold."

"understood."

Old man Xinglin paused, seeing the two young men flirting in front of him, he felt a little uncomfortable, so he quickly interrupted them and brought the topic back on track.

Back in the room, Jiang Zhu opened his clothes as usual and looked at his heart. There was only a trace the size of a red bean, but now it has gradually evolved into a petal shape, red and pink, lying on the fair skin, looking extremely Lili is weird.

The tingling sensation has long since disappeared, but what follows is an inexplicable burning and sourness. The petals are like living things, constantly growing, with a unique temperature and growth trend. Jiang Zhu never doubts that it will grow into a flower in the future. full flower.

That's what made her feel weird.

Unfortunately, neither she nor Ah Xuan found anything wrong with her body.

Obviously, this flower is not harmful to her. On the contrary, because of its existence, her physique is getting better and better. Not only is her skin more delicate and fairer, but even the frailty caused by the original mother's womb is gradually relieving .

Loosening his skirt, Jiang Zhu looked at the overly fair and delicate face in the mirror, thinking, if he told Ah Xuan about his heart blooming, would Ah Xuan be angry or shy?

Probably angry.

After all, his possessiveness is quite strong, just hearing Murong Chong's name is unbearable.

A Xuan: "..."

Three days passed in a flash.

A young guest was ushered in on the snow mountain, and it was Murong Chong who came prepared and dressed in purple.

As the new head of the Huashan School, Murong Chong naturally wouldn't come here alone, he was followed by six entourages, who brought considerable salutes.

The old man Xinglin led Jiang Zhu up to meet him, and he saw the majestic man from a distance.

He quietly glanced at the unmoved little apprentice, sighed softly in his heart, and said with a smile, "The front is the head of Murong?"

Murong Chong walked over with big strides, and when he looked closely, he was even more heroic, shining like the sun in the sky.

"Your Excellency is Senior Xinglin?" Murong Chong's eyes stopped for a moment on the slender and soft figure in front of him, and then he looked at Old Xinglin.

"That's right," the old man Xinglin said with a smile, "I've heard the name of Murong's sect leader for a long time, and I'll accompany the old man to the humble house for a cup of hot tea."

Murong Chong naturally didn't refuse, and walked into the wooden house respectfully, without any communication with Jiang Zhu from the beginning to the end.

Thinking about it, he was also dissatisfied with her fiancee.Jiang Zhu secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Elder Xinglin and Murong Chong sat face to face, Jiang Zhu made tea and handed it over.

Murong Chong said some polite words to the old man Xinglin, complimented each other for a while, and soon passed the conversation to Jiang Zhu who was watching from the sidelines, "This is Miss Yu?"

"It's her," the old man Xinglin said without waiting for Jiang Zhu to speak, "Master Murong came here today, could it be that he wants to mention his in-laws from more than ten years ago?"

"Exactly," although he wanted to talk about the marriage contract with Jiang Zhu alone, Murong Chong couldn't avoid it after the old man Xinglin interrupted, and said with a smile, "I inherited the head of the family half a month ago, and now I have reached the age of starting a family. So I want to meet Miss Yu."

As he said that, he also asked the six attendants outside the door to bring gifts to Old Xinglin for a look. They were all precious and hard-to-find treasures. Old Xinglin smiled when he saw them, and once again felt that Jiang Zhu should choose Murong Chong, only such a heroic husband's family , to give her the happiness she wants.

Jiang Zhu could feel his affection for Murong Chong, and felt a little nervous, and stepped forward to interrupt the two of them, "Master Murong, can you speak outside the door?"

Unexpectedly, she would take the initiative to speak, Murong Chong was stunned for a moment, then nodded and agreed, "Miss Yu please first."

The two walked to the plum grove outside the house. At this time, the snow had not stopped, the branches were lowered, the plum blossoms were falling, and the scenery was very beautiful.

Ah Xuan in the hut was looking at the two of them through the window, his face was cold, and the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"Miss Yu," Murong Chong turned around when the old man Xinglin couldn't see him, and looked at Jiang Zhu with gentle eyes. He was tall, and even though he was gentle, he was full of aggression, "You What do you want to say next?"

"About the marriage contract," Jiang Zhu cut to the chase, "I already know the purpose of Master Murong's visit today. Do you want to marry me?"

Murong Chong was taken aback, he didn't expect Jiang Zhu to be so direct, and said, "Of course the marriage we decided back then will be fulfilled, after we get off the snow-capped mountains, I will go to the Yu family to propose marriage, I don't know if Miss Yu is ready for marriage ?”

"No." Jiang Zhu said without thinking.

Murong Chong's body froze, his eyes fell on Jiang Zhu's unmoved face, and he asked in confusion, "Miss Yu, what do you mean by this?"

"I don't want to marry you," Jiang Zhu said directly, without hiding anything, "You and I were too young back then, the marriage contract was a promise between our parents, and neither you nor I have the right to choose. Now the head of Murong is here to propose marriage, sorry I can't promise."

This sentence hit Murong Chong very hard. He looked at Jiang Zhu dumbfounded, his thoughts seemed to be confused, "Why doesn't Miss Yu want to marry me? Is it because Miss Yu is dissatisfied with me, or is there something wrong with me?" ?”

"I have a sweetheart," Jiang Zhu said desperately, "Master Murong doesn't want to marry a woman who has someone else in his heart, does he?"

Murong Chong: "..."

(End of this chapter)