Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Song Le didn't look at Lu Xingfu again, after Lu Zhizhi handed over the talisman, he immediately ran to his side and helped him go out.

Lu Xingfu was indifferent on the face, but blood was already clenched in the palm of his hand, watching her walk out step by step without looking back.

……

Lu Zhizhi was safely sent out of the imperial city by the guards.

Along the way, Song Le was silent and did not dare to tell him about the Empress Dowager, let him think that Lu Xingfu would regard her as the Empress Dowager...

Mother seems to have returned to her mother's house, and now I don't know if it's okay or not.

Lu Zhizhi saw her worry, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I sent someone to settle everything earlier, and everything is fine now."

Song Le was startled when he heard this, and hummed gratefully.

The two gradually began to discuss where to go.

Lu Zhizhi was still as gentle as before, although there was a bit of hesitation about the future in his smile, but when he saw her by his side, he didn't resist him at all, so he no longer hesitated.

But the result—success was actually achieved by landing Zhizhi.

While discussing and discussing, Lu Zhizhi suddenly thought of it: "I remember that I went to a small village before. It was like the book said, it looked like an ink painting, and it was pleasant and peaceful. Le'er, do you want to go and see it?"

She turned around carefully and kissed his chin. Lu Zhizhi was the best person to her when she came here.

So the two settled here, bought a piece of land with the last of their money, and built a log cabin.

After seven or eight days of stop and go, it finally arrived.

In my impression, it seems that this is not the first time she has failed. She even wants to take the blame and resign. It is true that she is as useless as she is.

The village is really a small village, surrounded by mountains and misty in the morning.

……

"No, I'm afraid I'll wrong you." Lu Zhizhi rubbed her head, then smiled shyly, "Le'er, I want to... be with you forever."

Who would have thought that he would do all kinds of evil and say: "No."

"...No?" Song Le was puzzled, "Is it true?"

After staying with him for a few days, and gradually getting used to it, Song Le prepared to leave this plane.

Song Le met him, and at a glance, she knew that Lu Zhizhi liked this place quite a lot, but she didn't really care, so she nodded with a smile, "I really like it."

"Really, Lele," a good man blinked, and said nervously to her, "Actually, there are two people in the jealousy plane, and I wanted you to wholeheartedly attack Lu Xingfu, so..."

The wound on the face will heal, the memory will be erased, and a new life will begin.

It is empty and leisurely, which is different from the imperial city.

Song Le returned to the space.

Song Le just smiled and didn't answer.

The wooden door creaked softly, and then closed, Lu Zhizhi, who was lying on the bed safely, still fell asleep with a face full of satisfaction.

That night, she was sleeping on the inside of the bed, and Lu Zhizhi hugged her lightly behind him, breathing shallowly, and was already sound asleep.

"Well, did the mission fail again?"

So he cheated with the things in the mall again, Song Le was funny, taking advantage of the fact that he was drugged and would not wake up, whispered: "Once you wake up, you will be fine, Zhizhigege."

After waiting, Song Le got off the bed carefully and walked out the door.

……

She wanted him to be happy without haze.

As if waking up from a dream, her memory was not cleared immediately. After she calmed down for a while, she said to the man who was nervously watching her, who was a good person, and who was expressionless and innocent:

"Le'er, do you like this place?" Lu Zhizhi asked with his head tilted.

With Lu Zhizhi's gentle personality, even if his face is not so good, there will still be a little girl's admiration.

Song Le laughed: "Why, there are only two of us, how long do you want to live?"

"Le'er, is it too small?" It was the first time Lu Zhizhi lived in such a small house.

Once the destination is set, all that remains is to hurry.

Eliminated all good feelings for his brother.

"Okay." Song Le smiled and nodded without any objection.

It can be said to be a coincidence to some extent.

After Song Le knew about it, his heart throbbed slightly, as if lost.It took a long time before he smiled at being a good man and said: "It's a hard feeling, then I'll sleep first to calm down the excitement."

Be a good man and nod: "Okay, when you wake up, you will forget about these things, go to sleep."

Song Le buried her head in the soft quilt, subconsciously touched her right cheek, there was no hideous scar.

Without Lu Xingzhao, there will be no more Lu Zhizhi.