I want to be innocent, but they don't allow me

The snow had apparently started falling last night.

At this time, the saint's former residence was already covered in white.

Even from a distance, Li Mu noticed that there was a person standing on the roof of the hall yesterday.

He frowned slightly and withdrew his hand that was about to take off the black silk.

Thinking of this pair of dark and strange eyes, he was worried that it might cause unnecessary trouble for Mu Zhen. After hesitating for a long time, he finally gave up the urge to take a look.

He flashed to the roof of the hall.

"Fifteenth Young Master!"

Lu Jianjia obviously heard the noise behind her. After a slight hesitation, a look of joy appeared on her face and she turned to look at Li Mu.

"Miss Caiwei has good hearing. She knew it was me before I even turned around."

Li Mu's mood was a little complicated, and he said something indifferently.

"That's not the case. I don't have the hearing ability that you have, but there are other ways."

Lu Jianjia smiled faintly and did not explain further.

Li Mu did not say much about this, thinking it was Lu Jianjia's humble words, and changed the subject:

"Miss Caiwei, didn't I say that I might not come back today, so you don't have to..."

However, Lu Jianjia interrupted:

"But the young master still came."

Li Mu was speechless for a moment and didn't know how to explain.

I clearly feel that this girl named "Caiwei" has very strange motives.

After yesterday, I don't plan to contact her again.

But just now in the inn, why...

Thinking of this, Li Mu tilted his ear slightly, raised his hand and pointed at a big tree in the distance and asked:

"Does Miss Caiwei know the person behind the tree?"

Hearing this, Lu Jianjia was slightly stunned and looked in the direction where Li Mu's finger was pointing.

Sure enough, they saw a middle-aged woman, about 40 years old, hiding behind a tree and looking at them.

Lu Jianjia frowned slightly, raised the food box in her hand, and explained seriously:

"It was Aunt Cui who taught me how to make pastries yesterday. She should have no ill intentions, so please don't blame me, young master."

"This old lady is so muscular, I thought she was a man."

Li Mu thought to himself that it seemed that this perception was not very accurate and he couldn't tell the difference between men and women.

At this time, Lu Jianjia said again:

"Sir, would you like to try my cooking?"

Li Mu couldn't help but think of another woman who had invited him to dinner, Luo You.

Perhaps it was because of that woman that Li Mu felt that "there are always villains who want to harm me."

"Why am I worried? If she really has bad intentions, it would be like taking advantage of something that comes right to her doorstep. It would be useless even if she took advantage of it."

He secretly complained in his heart, and immediately tilted his head to indicate the thick snow under his feet.

Seeing Li Mu's actions, Lu Jianjia immediately understood.

Then, there was the sound of sleeves fluttering in the air, followed by Lu Jianjia's magnetic voice:

"Okay, please take a seat, Mr. Fifteen."

Although the fluctuation of true energy just now was weak, Li Mu's current realm was enough to clearly perceive it.

"First level!"

Li Mu clearly remembered that Lu Jianjia had revealed her age yesterday.

Nineteen years old, first level of inner family!

"What kind of monsters are these?"

Li Mu sat down beside Lu Jianjia calmly.

At this time, she became very interested in Lu Jianjia's identity.

But he didn't want to beat around the bush and said bluntly:

"Miss Caiwei, do you really just want to make friends with me?"

"This is not the first time you have asked this question, sir. What is it that has you so worried?"

Lu Jianjia slowly took out plates of pastries from the food boxes and placed them on the simple table made up of food boxes, speaking in a light tone.

"The girl's background must be extraordinary, and her kung fu is unique in the world. As for her appearance, listening to the description of the girl and... um... my senior brother, she must be stunning..."

Li Mu thought for a moment and then spoke.

However, before he could finish his words, he heard Lu Jianjia chuckle and interrupted:

"Sir, do you think that I am too good? Not worthy of me?"

Although Li Mu had long been accustomed to Lu Jianjia's way of speaking, he was still a little puzzled and said uncertainly:

"match?"

"I took the initiative to make friends with you, and waited for you in the snow for a whole morning. I also prepared cakes for you. Can't you see that?"

Lu Jianjia's tone was flat, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

The corners of Li Mu's mouth twitched. Faced with Lu Jianjia's strange "confession", he didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"Does the young master have any wives or concubines at home?"

Lu Jianjia took out a piece of cake from the plate and handed it to Li Mu.

Li Mu did not raise his hand to take it, but opened his mouth to bite it, and then answered vaguely:

"Yes! There are many more!"

Lu Jianjia quickly withdrew her hand, looked at her green jade fingers, which were still stained with Li Mu's saliva, and frowned:

"Sir, are you going to use this method to make me give up?"

"It is too sweet!"

Li Mu swallowed the cake with difficulty, raised his hand and patted his chest.

"I suddenly realized that it's hard to get along with a woman like you who is so direct."

"You haven't answered my question yet, sir."

Lu Jianjia casually wiped her hand on her skirt without any concern, then took out a piece of cake from another plate and handed it to Li Mu again.

Li Mu bit it again without thinking.

To his surprise, Lu Jianjia did not hide this time.

Even after swallowing the pastry, Lu Jianjia's fingers remained in Li Mu's mouth.

Li Mu leaned back slightly, released Lu Jianjia's fingers, and said curiously:

"Why don't you hide?"

"Why are you hiding? I think you like this very much."

There was something obviously strange in Lu Jianjia's voice, but she still responded sharply.

"So, young lady, are you willing to be my concubine?"

Li Mu sighed slightly, feeling like he was punching cotton.

However, this time, Lu Jianjia shook her head and said:

"I will not marry you, sir. It doesn't matter whether you are my wife or my concubine!"

"Ok?"

Li Mu was surprised, and then he heard Lu Jianjia say as a matter of course:

"I'm already engaged, and will be married after the New Year, so the time I can spend with you is only during this snowy gathering, and we won't see each other again after that."

"Oh my god!"

At this moment, ten thousand alpacas were running through Li Mu's heart.

Li Mu had to say this swear word even though it was inappropriate.

"Did I poke a scumbag girl's nest? What is this? Is this retribution?"

Li Mu was not being pretentious. According to the ethical concepts of the Xing Dynasty, what Li Mu had encountered in the Prime Minister's Mansion before could be said to be a once-in-a-century event.

Li Mu thought that his so-called fiancée was outrageous enough.

Unexpectedly, there is something even more outrageous in front of me.

Li Mu even forgot to control his facial expression for a moment, and his eyes widened under the black silk.

It took a long time for her to come back to her senses, and she sighed, "The girl was really born in the wrong era."

At this time, Lu Jianjia laughed and said:

"I was just joking with you, sir. I really just want to make friends with you."

Li Mu nodded slightly, but he didn't think Lu Jianjia's previous words were a joke.

"The man who can marry a girl is really unlucky for eight lifetimes."

However, Lu Jianjia was not angry when she heard this. She nodded seriously, with a hint of helplessness in her tone:

"I think so too, but it's a pity that it's my parents' orders and the matchmaker's words, and I don't want my mother to be sad."