Transmigrating into a Man's Wife: I Share the Pain with the Male Protagonist

However, his life story was revealed so simply, there must be some trap, right?

Li Mofu frowned. What was going on?

Maybe it was a case of "Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here", or maybe it was intentional.

After eating the kiln chicken, Li Mofu lay in the cool backyard thinking about something. He suddenly felt that Lu Mingyun's decision to leave the capital was the right one. The twists and turns involved made him feel scared.

Oh, I hope everything goes well.

As he thought about it, Li Mofu slowly closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep.

At this time, something came out from the stained glass window and threw stones at Li Mofu.

Li Mofu was hit in the face, and the stone rolled down his face to his neck. The touch was unfamiliar and strange. He woke up soon and reached out to touch it, only to find a stone.

"Is it raining stones today?" Li Mofu looked up at the sky in confusion. The sky was still blue. At this moment, he caught a glimpse of the person standing by the stained glass window.

Rong Yi stood by the stained glass window and waved to him. He had changed out of his red outfit and was wearing a white and blue suit today, which made him look fresh and refined.

Li Mofu was stunned. He was very surprised that Yi Lu came here to find him. It turned out that Lu Mingyun only restrained his feet but not the beauty.

Look, now this guy took advantage of Lu Mingyun's absence in the yard and came to find him.

Li Mofu walked to the window and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Li, I haven't seen you in the garden these past few days. I found it strange, and then I asked around and found out you were under house arrest." Rong Yi lowered his eyes, and a gentle breeze blew through his tied-up hair. "I think it's because of me, so I came here today to apologize while Young Master Lu is away."

The corner of Li Mofu's mouth twitched, and he wanted to complain, but when he met Rong Yi's bright and beautiful eyes, he held it back.

Good, goose bumps appeared on his back.

"...It's okay, it's okay. I appreciate your apology. Go back quickly. If Lu Mingyun knew, I would have to stay in prison for a few more days." Li Mofu looked away and said weakly.

Rong Yi raised his hand and stuffed the food box into the lattice window. He was wearing cool silk, and his sleeves quickly slipped down to reveal his slightly bluish white skin. "Master Li, this is a little gift from me. I made it myself."

His fingers were long, white, and his bones were distinct, so the food box seemed small in his hands.

Li Mofu subconsciously reached out to take it, asking naively, "What is it?"

"I heard that Mr. Li likes all kinds of delicious food. This is what I learned when I was in Quanzhou. It's called potato medicine. I also made some osmanthus sauce. It's very fragrant and sweet. You will like it." Rong Yi said with a smile.

Li Mofu looked at the box and then at him, thinking, this man wouldn't poison him, would he?

"Don't worry, it's not poisonous." Rong Yi seemed to know what he was thinking.

"..." Li Mofu's eyes were dead.

"The things have been delivered, and I'm taking my leave now, Mr. Li, see you next time." Rong Yi still had a smile on his face, and he waved to Li Mofu.

After everyone left, Mo Yishen appeared behind Li Mofu without anyone noticing, "Mr. Li, leave this thing to me."

Li Mofu was startled and almost dropped the box in his hand. "You want to eat it? By the way, what is potato medicine? Have I ever eaten it?"

"Of course, it's often found in the chicken soup that Mr. Li drinks." Mo Yi stretched out his hand.

Li Mofu pouted, "Can I take a look at what it is before I give it to you?"

"I just took it to test the poison. If nothing happens, I will return it to Mr. Li." Mo Yi said helplessly.

Only then did Li Mofu give him the food box.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Mofu retrieved the food box from the hall. When he opened it, he saw that the white contents inside looked familiar.

I took a bite and it was yam paste.

Li Mofu pursed his lips. The yam puree had a milky taste, and when poured with osmanthus-flavored honey, it tasted quite good.

Mo Yi watched him finish his meal silently, then said quietly, "Young Master will be angry if he knows that Master Li casually accepted Master Rong's things."

"..."

I've already finished eating, isn't it a bit rude to say it now? Li Mofu looked at Mo Yi with dead fish eyes.