Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

Two hundred and ninety-nine chapters, son, he can't survive 21 (ten)

Remember in a second【】

Today, wake up in the morning.

Chu Wu discovered that a herb had grown well in the field in the backyard.

Except for the few vegetable fields, she did it by herself at the beginning; after that, it was all handed over to the people in the yard.

Although her name is not right now, the servants of the Hou Mansion understand the rules, and Rong Heng is generally a good person, and she lives here quite comfortably.

Chu Wu thought of the batch of clothes and jewelry delivered two days ago.

At that time, Rong Heng said that she would only leave one of the best-looking ones for her, but the ones that were sent later were counted in boxes. There were several more of her favorite red dresses, and the materials and workmanship were excellent.

The other party treated her well, and Chu Wu also wanted to reciprocate.

Thinking about it, she changed back to the clothes she brought, and went to the ground to pick some leaves of that herb.

She asked the system in advance, and the other party said that this kind of food does not need to be processed, just take it off and soak it for drinking, it is good for people's internal organs.

Thinking of Rong Heng's weak body that coughed twice from time to time...

It should also be raised.

After Chu Wu finished picking the grass leaves, she gave the things to the servant girl in the house to cook, while she changed her clothes and went to Rongheng courtyard, it was time for breakfast.

Unexpectedly, before entering the door, I heard a violent coughing sound.

Push the door and go in.

Rong Heng was holding a white handkerchief and coughing, his body was trembling slightly, but the upper half of his face that was exposed was still magnificent, without the slightest expression of pain.

Those dark eyes were especially calm.

Calm as if he had gotten used to all of this, his bland face was gradually separated from his weak and uncomfortable body movements.

For a moment, Chu Wu seemed to see two Rong Heng.

One is suffering from illness and is suffering unbearably; the other is high above, watching everything that happened calmly and indifferently from the perspective of a bystander.

He is witnessing his own death.

After a while.

Rong Heng's cough finally stopped,

He put away the handkerchief, and Chu Wu saw a touch of bright red on the white silk covering her lips.

Same as what was left on his lips.

Due to the severe cough, the corners of the man's eyes were also stained red, which complemented the wiped blood from the corners of his lips. Against his unparalleled face, it should have been an extremely bright color.

but.

The man's complexion was as white as paper, only one of his lips was dyed red, and the rest were pale and bloodless, with an inexplicable sense of incongruity.

This kind of weak, gorgeous and extreme beauty should not appear on this man.

He should, should...

Not waiting for Chu Wu to get along with a suitable adjective, the man suddenly raised his head, wondering if it was the reason for his unbearable illness, the emotion in his dark eyes seemed to be a little lighter than usual.

So that you can't catch him at all, and you can't touch him.

"scared?"

When Rong Heng asked her, that tone was definitely not gentle, at most it was a kind of gentleness to maintain etiquette.

When Rong Heng was unexpected, Chu Wu did not show any emotion, her expression was almost the same as usual, she walked to the table in front of Rong Heng in two or three steps, and sat down.

"Not at all, it's just that it's the first time I see you like this, and it feels... a bit strange."

She rested her chin on one hand and just looked at Rong Heng like this.

Rong Heng turned his head sideways, and suddenly stopped.

He is not a saint, with such a body, no matter how good his personality is, he will inevitably feel somewhat depressed and depressed after the pain. …

But at this moment, meeting Chu Wu's gaze, it was as if a spring stream was flowing through the tip of his heart, like a pair of gentle hands, gradually soothing those unknown emotions.

Her eyes are different from ordinary people.

No fear, no pity, no regrets, but a little curiosity.

It seemed... In her eyes, he was no longer a weak, needy, dying patient, but just an ordinary person who could cough up some blood.

It was a level of sight he had never seen before.

At this moment, as the eldest son of the Hou's mansion, he was extremely sick, and she was completely equal to her who was born as a commoner and was able to dance and be healthy.

But think back.

It seems that since Chu Wu entered the courtyard, her gaze has been like this, and it has never changed. On the contrary, at this moment, her state of mind has completely changed.

At this time, there seemed to be a pair of hands gently touching the tip of his heart.

Rong Heng lowered his eyes and concentrated his thoughts, but he could feel the girl's eyes still falling on his face, stubborn and persistent, like a shadow.

He heard her sigh: "So your health is really bad..."

"Then you know now?"

Rong Heng replied almost subconsciously, he heard his own voice was so sharp, maybe others couldn't hear it, but he knew it was harsh.

It means he is in a bad mood at the moment.

"Yeah." Chu Wu's voice was soft and delicate, and she seemed to be relieved, "I really couldn't tell it at first, it scared me to death."

scare? Where did he scare him?

Rong Heng raised his head slightly and looked at the woman opposite.

She has put on a new beautiful dress, with a bun on her hair and a red hairpin, she doesn't look like a country girl at all, she looks very good-looking.

But Rong Heng didn't pay attention to these, he kept looking into her eyes.

Sure enough, Chu Wu herself went on to say.

"When I first came to the Hou Mansion, I saw such a good-looking man as my husband for the first time. I was still thinking, how could such a good marriage fall into me?"

^0^ Remember in a second【】

"They all said that my husband is not in good health, but I didn't see much of it. Seeing you today... I finally let go of my heart."

Rong Heng said: "Do you think you are worthy of me?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized his slip of the tongue.

With Rong Heng's ability, he can completely restore the situation and make the atmosphere less embarrassing, but for some reason, he doesn't want to do that right now.

He wanted to see the reaction of the man in front of him.

Sure enough, Chu Wu on the opposite side didn't seem to feel offended, and answered seriously.

"yes."

She said, "You are not in good health, and I am not from a good background, so they just match." After a pause, she added, "The key is that you and I are both good-looking and a good match."

Although Rong Heng has a frail body, there are many noble women in the capital, and there are countless people who are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, even if they are in love with him, they will hide their faces and leave.

Or it was because of his body, or he felt that he was out of breath...

No one has ever dared to tell him that he is a good match face to face. The little girl is really brave.

"It's still unworthy." Rong Heng said.

The little girl obviously did not accept this statement, her eyes widened and her cheeks were puffed up.

She was wearing a red dress and wearing a red hairpin, which made her face even more radiant.

"Where? Where is it not worthy??"

"I am proficient in the four books and five classics, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, arranging troops and deploying troops..." Rong Heng paused for a moment, with reason and evidence, "You, you don't even know all the characters."

Chu·Currently illiterate·Wu: "..."

She saved it anyway.

"That's not a matter of background. Besides, I'm already studying hard now. Don't you feel embarrassed to say such things yourself?"

Throwing blame, denying, asking rhetorically, the classic trifecta.

Rong Heng looked at her quietly with only black eyes.

"Ah, I thought of it!" Chu Wu said suddenly.

"Um?"

"You don't know how to farm~" she said very loudly, "so we are talking, flat,!"

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^

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