Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

For a long time afterwards, Zhou Zhi had indeed not seen Luo Sui again. He heard about him slowly from other people's mouths, like scraps pieced together, neither more nor less, but enough to easily allow people to judge his appearance.

The majestic and handsome young general was indeed very popular wherever he went. No matter who told him about him, it was always so good and impressive. It was said that he was kind, upright, brave and resolute. He not only protected the border security, but also taught many labor skills that were well used in the capital. The people loved and respected him very much, and even the bold and enthusiastic border girls directly proposed to him...

Later, more and more details became more and more distant, even the day when Luo Sui and the young lady went to the temple fair together, the day when they met the other party's parents, what clothes they wore and what gifts they gave were all leaked.

Zhou Zhi drank a bowl of routine bitter medicine and ate several candied fruits before she recovered. Her life seemed to be the same, not disturbed by the rumors. She still ate and drank as usual, and her daily prayers were never interrupted because of these rumors. It seemed that these rumors were nothing to her.

In the eyes of the world, it means nothing. After all, no one knows what connection there is between the sickly daughter of the prime minister and the general on a majestic horse. Now, the interesting stories about the young general are just topics that people talk about for fun and to relieve boredom. No one knows how much harm the hidden story can cause to Luo Sui.

Yes, how big can it be?

So big that when he rode his horse from the border to the temple Zhou Zhi often visited to find her, Zhou Zhi knelt quietly and calmly on the cushion, praying devoutly. Her back looked compassionate and cold. Yes, cold. He could tell her face by a strange intuition without seeing her expression. Just by that little intuition, she could make him feel cold all over. Would she become cute when she saw him? He couldn't help but want to see her face clearly——

Zhou Zhi stood up, turned around, looked at Luo Sui, whose face was covered with dust, and then smiled slightly. A look of alienation and indifference, as he had imagined, entered his eyes, but it was not entirely as he had imagined. The face that he had been thinking about day and night did not seem to have changed at all after seeing him.

Luo Sui was stunned and took half a step forward.

"General Luo."

The distant address, the cold tone, these devilish words stopped him in his tracks.

Why did she call him that?!

He stared at her face in disbelief, hoping to see something from it, but Zhou Zhi was as calm as a mountain, unmoved by any wind or rain, with not a single flaw leaking out. Even a man like him could not observe any flaws.

Instead, she quickly retracted her gaze, barely staying on Luo Sui before brushing past him. Now Luo Sui was even more suspicious whether there was something wrong with his memory - was there an extra memory in his brain? Why did he remember that they had a good conversation before he left? Why was it like this now?

Luo Sui couldn't accept it. The words stuck in his throat, his emotions swirling. What was that before? Was it just a joke? Was he just going to treat it as his own imagination?

He was about to cry out loud, and looked towards Zhou Zhi, who was only five steps away, for help, hoping that she could give him a response, but Zhou Zhi didn't even give him a glance and left.

He gritted his teeth and took her arm presumptuously: "Zhizhi, look at me."

Zhou Zhi lowered his eyes, staring at the palm on his arm, and said slowly: "General, please respect yourself. After all, I don't want to cause gossip. Or maybe the general should think about his young lady and not make her sad."

Luo Sui blinked.

What little lady? When did he have a little lady? Zhizhi hasn't said she's willing to marry him yet. Where did he get a little lady?