Chapter 216 She Won't Forgive Him

Seeing this, the little girl stood up and said, "I don't want your things."

As she said this, she angrily took the pieces of jewelry from Songzhi's hand and threw them back into Lu Ji's hand with a crackling sound. When she tried to take the two pieces of Hui ink, she hesitated slightly, but still made up her mind and returned them all to Lu Ji.

"I don't want your things." She repeated angrily.

Lu Ji was so angry that he laughed: "Really?"

As he said this, he fiddled with the Hui ink and murmured, "This thing is a good thing. The ink is smooth and translucent. The words written with this ink are good."

He glanced at the little girl and said, "It's just two pieces. Since you don't want it, I won't force you to give it to me."

The little girl listened to Lu Ji's chattering. She couldn't help but turn her head and secretly glanced at the ink in his hand. She muttered with a wooden face, "Who cares."

"Isn't that rare?"

Lu Ji walked up to her, and the little girl turned her head away angrily. Lu Ji walked up to her again, and she turned away again capriciously.

The man raised his hand and turned her soft and puffy body over. The little girl was no match for the man's strength. Although her body was forced to face him, her little face was still turned to the side and she refused to look at him.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at her for a long time, then opened his thin lips slightly: "Are you really going to ignore me?"

Seeing that she was still angry, Lu Ji cleared his throat and said in a gentle tone: "Today is my birthday, are you so unwilling to give me face?"

As he said that, he stuffed the two pieces of Hui ink into her soft little hands: "Take it, just think of it as a birthday celebration for me."

To celebrate his birthday, I want to receive his gift.

What is the logic?

Seeing that the man was sincere, the girl did not refuse anymore.

But this doesn't mean she forgives him.

This man's crimes were too numerous to list. How could she forgive him so easily?

It was only because he was so persistent in giving it to her that she accepted it with reluctance, and also because it was his birthday, she was merciful to him this time.

The little girl put the grinding strip into her sleeve, her pretty face still without a smile: "Then I'll take it for now, and I'll return it to you after your birthday."

After finding a good excuse, she did not forget to add a 'little knife': "I am just a concubine, I cannot accept such a valuable thing from the prince."

After handing over the knife, the girl raised her eyes and glanced at the man. Seeing that he looked normal and did not look annoyed, she vaguely regretted her indecision just now.

I shouldn't have accepted that Hui Mo.

It made him feel like she had softened her heart towards him.

I regret it, but since I have already put it in my sleeve pocket, I can't take it out again.

"I have invited a troupe of actors to come. Come with me to watch the opera later."

Lu Ji spoke, interrupting the little girl's thoughts. She simply replied, "I'm not going."

Lu Ji frowned: "Don't you like listening to opera the most? You have been bored for a while, I specially invited a troupe to entertain you."

The little girl raised her head upon hearing this, her fierce eyes full of resentment: "Your Highness, do you know that I am bored? If you knew that I would be bored, why did you lock me up in that small courtyard? Now you are showing mercy to me again, can the injuries I have suffered be healed so easily?"

She became angrier and angrier as she spoke. Her chest rose and fell, and her thin shoulders trembled slightly. Her fierce tone gradually became tearful. "I'm telling you, Lu Ji, I will never forget the hurt you've caused me. Don't think you can get me to reconcile with you by giving me some sweet treats. It's impossible. It's impossible forever."

The little girl finished all this in one breath, then snorted at the man with a cold face, then turned her waist, left the man angrily and walked straight away. She went to her back porch and slammed the door, making a loud "bang".

He ran away from home without thinking of the consequences, and after being caught he was only locked up for a few days, but he acted as if he had suffered a great injustice.

With such a willful and coquettish personality, can he survive under the mistress's control in the future?

Lu Ji frowned in worry.

On second thought, the little thing only dared to act like this towards him because he had spoiled it. It was sure that he could not bear to be cruel to it, so it was fearless.

Don't you always pretend to be gentle and well-behaved in front of outsiders?

The little thing is annoying.

But who can I blame for spoiling her like this?

Lu Ji sighed helplessly and walked out of the house.

The little girl was lying on the bed sulking, when the lively drum music and the soft voice of an actor floated into her ears from the backyard.

The stage was set up in the backyard, facing the small window of her back porch, and the song she was singing was her favorite.

Lu Ji did it on purpose, making her anxious when she heard it in the room.

The little girl turned around and covered her ears with her hands.

She refused to listen and refused to be fooled by the cruel man.

Because the stage was too close, even if she covered her ears, the sound could still float clearly into her mind.

The little girl became more and more upset, so she simply got up from the bed, walked to the window angrily, and wanted to close it, but she saw Lu Ji standing at the window.

The man stood straight outside the window, his arms folded, looking leisurely, with a hint of a smile on his lips.

He must have seen her unbearable behavior on the bed just now.

The little girl rolled her eyes at him fiercely, and without saying a word, she raised her hand to close the window, but the man easily grabbed the window frame with one hand.

"Let me go." She shouted fiercely.

Lu Ji was amused and said slowly, "If you want to watch the show, just come out. Why are you tossing and turning there to endure it?"

The little girl glared at him, a little angrily: "Who wants to watch the show?"

Then, she snorted and said angrily, "I am just a concubine. I must remember my status. How can I be qualified to sit side by side with the prince and listen to the opera?"

He said these words to her a few days ago. The man had a stern face and was lecturing her seriously.

She will never forget it.

"You're quite the vindictive person." Lu Ji rolled his eyes at the little girl.

The little girl had a wooden face and tried hard to close the window, but unexpectedly, Lu Ji easily lifted her out through the window.

The man ignored her struggles, held her in his arms, and walked all the way back to his seat. He held the kicking and struggling little girl tightly in his arms and continued to watch the show.

It was not until the person in his arms finally calmed down after being exhausted that Lu Ji pressed her down on the chair next to him. Glancing at the angry look on the little girl's face, the man stuffed a handful of melon seeds into her hand and said, "Let them sing 'On the Wall' for you later. This is your favorite."

The little girl ate some melon seeds, still with a dull face, and deliberately criticized: "I think this troupe is just average. No matter how good the play is, they may not be able to sing it with that charm."