Chapter 9 Where does your ‘belief’ come from?

Xia An'an's tears suddenly fell: "I don't want to choose a master freely! I just... I just don't want to be a clever room! Aren't you a bully? You are a scholar! This, this... it's simply a disgrace to be gentle!"

All crying?

Do you still dare to scold him?

It seems that this girl really doesn't want to go with him.

This perception suddenly made Lu Zhuo very upset.

He looked at Xia Anan and his tone became really cold: "Scholar? Is it a disgrace? Who told you that I am a 'scholar'?"

Xia Anan: "Aren't you the top scholar? Are you not a scholar? You are not only a scholar, but also a role model for scholars all over the world! Don't say anything that is polite, don't move it! How could you say in front of so many people that you want to take me away, and want to force me, I..."

She lost her voice as she spoke and looked at the waist sign that Lu Zhuo held up in front of her.

It was an ivory waist card with cloud patterns on top and three words "wei", "yi" and "jin" written from left to right below.

Further down is: Lu Zhuo, the deputy chief clan of Jinyi’s military office.

"Jin, Yi, Wei?" Xia An'an's eyes became wider and wider, and he suddenly stuttered, "This... this... I heard that you... are the top scholars of this year? Is it a false news?"

Lu Zhuo's mouth bent, looking a little bad: "I was just idle and got the top scorer in the exam."

Xia Anan: “…”

Xia Anan: “…”

Xia Anan: “…”

Are you the Versailles race?

Lu Zhuo slowly put the waist card back in his arms, keenly captured the fear in her eyes, and asked: "Do you know what the Jinyiwei is?"

All kinds of torture scenes suddenly popped up in Xia An'an's mind.

The soldering iron, the tiger bench, bloody, the villain laughed cruelly...

Xia Anan: "…I…I don’t know. I…I have lost my memory."

Lu Zhuo suddenly smiled at her: "So, are you going back with me or going to Bai Zhenzhen?"

Xia Anan: "...In fact, as long as you don't let me be a clerk, I will still be willing to stay in Heguangyuan! Mother Wei is very nice to us! She is willing to teach us everything."

Lu Zhuo was silent for a moment, then suddenly took a step forward, staring at her condescendingly: "I just don't want to follow me?"

His breath suddenly invaded, and Xia Anan took a step back in fear: "It's not that I don't want to follow you! You... You are very good! You are handsome, good at martial arts, and knowledgeable. You are the dream husband of all girls in the world! But I know that even if I can get it back, I will definitely not be able to match the Duke Ding Mansion. If I follow you, I can only be your concubine! However, I have a belief in my heart that I would rather be a poor wife than a rich concubine! So...so..."

"You have lost your memory, where does your 'belief' come from?" Lu Zhuo asked her.

Xia Anan blinked: "...I don't know either! I just have this kind of thought anyway!"

Lu Zhuo looked at her for a while and said, "Your thoughts are not important, what matters is mine."

Xia Anan opened her mouth: “…,,.”

Lu Zhuo didn't say much to her and turned around and left.

Leave a faint scent of smoky clothes.

Xia Anan cursed "a bastard" in her heart, and quickly followed with her skirt.

...

The yard where Lu Zhuo lives is called Heguangyuan.

Before entering the garden, Mama Wei looked out in a sly manner.

Suddenly, she saw Lu Zhuo at first sight, and hurriedly hurriedly hid.
Chapter completed!