The footsteps came from far to near, very slowly. Liu Wei stood in place, quietly staring at the direction of the gate. After a while, a black figure appeared slowly. Liu Wei narrowed her eyes and tried to see clearly. When the figure finally came into the light, Liu Wei was relieved. Tonight It's not in vain. There was a light wind outside the door. In the future, people's white clothes will be blown over. Liu weiding looked at the man for a while, then sat down and said to him, "young master Zhong is late. Sit down." Zhong Ziyu stood at the door, with a smile on his lips, dark eyes and spring water like tenderness. It is undeniable that this man has an excellent leather bag, but it is not obvious because his temperament is too gentle. But if you look closely, you can still see its outstanding charm. This charm is inconsistent with his own temperament. Liu Wei looks at him and looks at the smile on his face. There is only one word in her mind and heart - Dang! Mingming is a refined and gentle person, but there is an unshakable commotion between his eyes. He really has two sides. Zhong Ziyu did not sit, but took out a small bag in his hand and put it on the small table next to Liu Wei. Wen smiled and said, "what do you want?" Liu Wei looks at the small package. It looks like fragrant ink. Liu Wei picked up the skin, took it out, sniffed it in her hand, and nodded, "if it's really fragrant, young master Zhong will sit first." Zhong Ziyu smiled: "no, it's not early, so Zhong left." He said, turning to go. Liu Wei twisted her eyebrows and grabbed his arm! Zhong Ziyu stopped and looked down at Liu Wei's little white hand. Liu Wei took back her hand and said, "now that I'm here, I'll sit down and talk." Zhong Ziyu picked up the eyebrow: "it's too late. If you really want to talk, don't you pick an hour in the day?" "I'm not free in the daytime." "Your Excellency is only available at night?" "Yes." "It's strange." Zhong Ziyu chuckled and asked, "but because, in the daytime, that allows adults to pester adults, big talent can't be empty?" Liu Wei narrowed her eyes and said, "I'll be busy in the Yamen in the daytime." "But I'm busy with that Rong adult?" Liu Wei didn't know how to answer. This man was obviously trying to find out whether she was the one with the Lord. If there is a lord, what will happen to him? If you are not the one who has the Lord, you can keep him tonight! In fact, now that Rong Leng is not there, even if Liu Wei denies the relationship with Rong Leng, he should be OK. If the big deal is found, he will die and refuse to admit it! But I don't know why. At the thought of what serious consequences there would be if she denied it, Liu Wei was hairy on her back and uncomfortable. I always feel that life is the most important thing. I'd better not make my own decisions. Pondering for a while, Liu Wei thought of a saying, and asked with a smile on purpose, "young master Zhong cares about Rong so much, but he is in love with him?" Zhong Ziyu was really stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing! This person really likes to laugh, warm smile, bright smile, implicit smile, introverted smile, but these smiles, listening to Liu Wei's ears, are very uncomfortable. "Mr. Liu is really funny." After laughing for a long time, Zhong Ziyu stopped and shook his head and said with a smile. Liu Wei looked at him, and suddenly pointed to the chair beside him: "I'm quite in tune with Mr. Zhong. At this time, the moon is just in time. Do you and I have free time, or do you want to sit down and talk?" Maybe he was really amused by Liu Wei. Zhong Ziyu stopped refusing and sat down. Finally in the right place! Liu Wei got up the spirit, picked up the fragrant ink, and asked, "Mr. Zhong loves to collect ink. He must have studied calligraphy. I don't know which famous official's handwriting he likes?" Zhong Ziyu reclined on the back of the chair and said casually, "I don't love calligraphy." This topic cut in failed! Liu Wei is stupefied for a while, changed another topic: "that painting?" "I don't like painting either." This man can't talk! "What do you like?" Zhong Ziyu's eyes were fixed on Liu Wei, the corner of his mouth, and he gently hooked up again: "I like People. " "People?" Liu Wei took the hand of fragrant ink and shook it. "Yes, man." Zhong Ziyu suddenly gets up, belongs to the man's height, makes Liu Wei sitting, inexplicably feels a little pressure. He walked slowly until he came to Liu Wei, then he bent down, supported the arms on both sides of Liu Wei's chair with his hands, leaned over, and approached Liu Wei Liu Wei leaned back against the chair. Zhong Ziyu is getting closer and closer. He doesn't stop until they can almost feel each other's breath But Liu Wei, clenched fist, also slightly loosened some. If this person dare to be closer, her fist can't help it!"Adult......" Zhong Ziyu suddenly makes a sound. His voice is very light, maybe because they are too close, Liu Wei can even hear his gentle heartbeat. "Well?" "But someone said, you were born so well?" Liu Wei sipped her lips, thought about it for a moment, and said, "Mr. Zhong is also born well." Zhong Ziyu began to laugh again. Liu Wei looks at him quietly and holds still. This time, Zhong Ziyu only smiled, and then, his dark eyes, collected for a while, raised his hand, and wiped Liu Wei's cheek with the back of his hand. Liu Wei suddenly came out with gooseflesh. Even if his touch was very short, it was only a moment, but she felt that her fist was really going to be unbearable! No one has ever told Liu Wei that it's so hard for meimanji! Why didn't Rong Su say it before! Inexplicably, Liu Wei hates Rong Su again! Zhong Ziyu only touched Liu Wei for a moment, as if he knew that Liu Wei was going to start. He had retreated a little, but he said with a smile, "the skin is fine." Liu Wei can't say against her heart this time. Mr. Zhong's skin is fine. She just looks at him with cold eyes and thinks that she really has no talent for Shi Meinan's plan. Otherwise, she still does not have to use a plan. If she catches people up, she may be able to get the news even after a fight! Just as Liu Wei was thinking about whether to knock Zhong Ziyu out directly or to tie him up by capture, Zhong Ziyu said, "Lord Liu knows what inkstone is best for this sandalwood ink?" Liu Wei's violent mind immediately pinched, she hit the spirit, and then asked: "what inkstone do you think is the best match for Mr. Zhong?" "Ming inkstone." "Ming inkstone?" Liu Wei doesn't know much about calligraphy and ink, but he has heard about Ming inkstone. It's not a good inkstone. It's almost everywhere in Kyoto. "The Ming inkstone, mixed with musk powder, can wake up the spirit, with sandalwood ink, strong fragrance, fascinating, usually students, love to use these two inkstones, match up, have unexpected effect." Unexpected results. Musk, sandalwood What he was telling her, this man, how much he knew. Liu Wei bit her teeth and rose up! Stand opposite Zhong Ziyu and hold his collar! Pull him over, put the tip of his nose on his collar, stretch out his nose and smell: "what Mr. Zhong said is this kind of musk deer..." "Very lively." Liu Wei's words have not been finished, just listen to the gate, suddenly came out a deep, gloomy and full-bodied male voice. Liu Wei's face is still in front of Zhong Ziyu's body. Her fingers are still holding his collar. Probably because her movements are too abrupt, Zhong Ziyu's feeling is still very limited. In this posture, Liu Wei is like a hungry wolf who is eager to attack his heart. He catches the weak scholar in white and tries to swallow him Liu Wei thinks that she can't be cured now!