When Wang Jiulang saw Lu Mei for the first time, he thought she was thin.
Thin and timid.
A white face with trembling eyes.
When the wind blows, most of the circles under my eyes turn red.
She put her hands behind her back and buried her head deeply, leaving only the crooked hair exposed.
It was so twisted that it looked like her hands were twisted in one place.
Too mediocre.
He didn't say anything, but his eyes showed disappointment first. But not only was I disappointed, I was also somewhat relieved.
After all, he was a poor man who was forced to tie his life to her.
He had to find a way to win her heart.
——Although she is just a mountain village girl who can't even speak.
He walked over.
He gently lifted up her drooping face with his fingers, stared at her, and asked slowly: "Did you understand what I just said?"
He said that he wanted her to leave this remote and desolate mountain and go home with him.
Lu Mei's hands pinched her palms.
He lowered his head and responded timidly: "Understood."
Wang Jiu then smiled gently.
Then he asked her gently: "Before I leave, do you want me to do anything for you?"
The tone was very scornful, and it was expected that she would only be asking for a few things that were close to her.
However.
But she raised her head hastily and glanced at him quickly.
The panic in her eyes had not completely faded away, and her toes were still rubbing against the ground uncomfortably.
She swallowed and secretly glanced at the sword at his waist.
Then hemmed and hawed.
"You."
"Can you..."
Wang Jiu looked at her with approval and encouraged her to continue speaking.
But she finally felt her heart change and closed her eyes.
He actually said to him:
"Can you kneel to me once too?"
…
Wang Jiu suddenly suppressed a smile.
He suddenly remembered.
When his attendant forcefully forced her to kneel down and salute, resentment and jealousy flashed in her eyes.
Motto: True love is priceless
