170. Is Tao distressed?

"You...... How did it come? Le Zitao looked at Yang Chenhong in front of him with a strange expression, he couldn't stand his "coquettish words", and interrupted his questioning.

"Miss you, come and see you." Yang Chenhong let go of his hand, brushed off the hat of his cloak, took off his veil, and revealed his delicate makeup, but his voice was normal.

Le Zitao is not the first time he has seen through women's clothes, but it is the first time that he has seen such a close distance.

For a moment, Le Zitao was in a trance, "she" or him? It's a little unclear.

Look at him now, his face is more delicate than hers, even more ...... Le Zitao's gaze moved from top to bottom, and swirled around him a few times before slowly returning to his face, but he saw him looking at her with a smile on his face, with banter in his eyes.

Le Zitao's face couldn't help but feel hot, turned his head away, and said in a low voice, "Come in and sit." ”

"Okay." Yang Chenhong did not refuse, and followed slowly.

When Le Zitao opened the door, he couldn't help but look down at his chest and frowned slightly, how did he do this outfit? More than her...... Ahem!!

Putting away her thoughts, Le Zitao lowered her head and poured him a glass of water on the table, thinking about his previous injury, she added a drop of space water to it and put it in front of him.

Yang Chenhong smiled slightly, sat in the place where he used to sit, and picked up the tea.

"Are your injuries healed?" Le Zitao sat opposite, pretending to speak indifferently, but her heart was tense for a while: Why does this enemy appear every time she pinched when she finally calmed down?

"Much better." Yang Chenhong nodded, taking a sip of tea, I don't know if it was because of today's dress, or because he wanted to relieve the tension in his heart, and his actions were unprecedentedly delicate.

"Much better?" Le Zitao looked at him strangely again, first of all, he couldn't stand him like this, coughed, and regained the directness when he got along with him in the past, "It's much better, it's not completely better?" ”

"It's okay, I'll be fine in a few more days." Yang Chenhong smiled, not wanting her to worry.

"You." Le Zitao looked at him, let out a long sigh, stood up, turned around and walked to the cabinet, and said softly, "The body is your own, you don't know how to cherish it, who will feel sorry for you." ”

"Is Tao distressed?" Yang Chenhong answered.

"......" Le Zitao rummaged for a moment, then continued to move, while whispering, "Then will you listen?" ”

"Listen." Yang Chenhong's voice was also extremely low, as if it was a whisper.

Le Zitao laughed silently, and found a box of small porcelain bottles from the cabinet, this box of porcelain bottles were accumulated by the original owner, all kinds of colors, very good-looking, after she arrived here, she cleaned these and put them in the cabinet, which is just right to use at this time.

One by one, they opened and checked, and felt that there was no smell, so they secretly poured space water into it, sealed them one by one, and then returned to the table and pushed the box in front of him.

"What is this?" Yang Chenhong asked in surprise and picked up one of them.

"Poison, do you dare to drink it?" Le Zitao didn't want to be so embarrassed at this rare moment, so he pretended to be relaxed and joked.

"You give it, and you drink the poison." Yang Chenhong chuckled, didn't think about it, just pulled the plug and was about to pour it into his mouth.

"Hey, you can't drink like that." Le Zitao was startled, and he didn't want to reach out to block the mouth of the bottle, and his lips inevitably fell on the back of her hand.

The slightly cold and soft touch on the back of the hand hit the tip of the heart like an electric shock, and at that moment, both of them froze, their eyes met, and they both were stunned.

After a while, Le Zitao was the first to come back to his senses, hurriedly withdrew his hand, avoided his gaze, snatched the porcelain bottle in his hand, and said in a panic: "This can't be drunk like this, a drop can be mixed with a pot of water, your injury has not healed, you might as well add a drop, if you take a bath, add a bottle, more, I'm afraid you can't stand it." ”

Yang Chenhong looked at her as if fascinated, his eyes were deep.

"Hey, did you listen to me?" Le Zitao glanced at him, and when he saw his stupid appearance, he couldn't help but burn his cheeks, and pretended to be fierce and stretched out his hand and shook it.

Yang Chenhong retracted his gaze and smiled gently: "I heard it." ”

That smile, like the sunshine of spring, Le Zitao's frozen heart melted again, and she hurriedly avoided her gaze, hiding her feelings by showing him.

"Don't be mistaken, although drinking more of this is good for the body, if you drink too much at once, you will be drowsy, and your injury has not healed, so you have to take your time." Le Zitao poured a drop into the teapot, added some water to his cup, and continued, "If these are used up, just let Jian Lan'er and them fetch them." ”

"Where did you get this?" Yang Chenhong shook the cup, looked at the water in the cup that had not changed in surprise, and asked.

"Inherited from home." Le Zitao said, "Now you know why my tofu is so delicious, right?" This is added to all the water in which the beans are soaked, as well as the water used to grind the beans and the soy milk that is boiled. ”

"That's what it does." Yang Chenhong approached and sniffed, and drank it all in one gulp.

"You're really not afraid of poison." Le Zitao glanced at him and said with a smile.

"You give me these, are you enough for yourself?" Yang Chenhong smiled and changed the topic.

"I can rematch it when I run out." Le Zitao shook her head, although her spatial water was dripping slowly, it was inexhaustible.

"Then ......" Yang Chenhong paused for a moment when he heard this, looked at her and asked, "Can I pick it up myself?" ”

"Huh?" Le Zitao was surprised, and didn't understand what he meant for a while.

"I want to see you." Yang Chenhong smiled bitterly and looked at Le Zitao with burning eyes, "In the future, I can use the Yang family to ...... Does the identity of the eldest lady meet you? Just think of it as ...... Friends ......"

Friend...... Le Zitao smiled helplessly, she used to be an excuse to refuse Jiang Yu, but now she heard it from Yang Chenhong's mouth, what is this? Retribution is not happy?

"Atau." Yang Chenhong reached out and grabbed Le Zitao's hand and whispered, "As long as I can see you, my heart is enough." ”

Le Zitao was slightly stunned, looking at the hand covered by his hand, silent, as long as I can see you, my heart is enough...... Didn't she think the same way?

"Okay." Le Zitao smiled slightly.

"Ah Tao, have you been in any trouble lately?" Yang Chenhong let go of his hand and asked instead.

"No, what's wrong?" Le Zitao asked suspiciously.

"No, I just want to ask, your room is full of women, you have to be careful about everything, and today's events, remember not to be alone when you go out in the future." Yang Chenhong shook his head and told carefully, "Also, don't break the curfew again at night, that abandoned garden...... I won't go again, I'll come to see you like this in the future, if you miss me, you can also go to the General's Mansion to find me. ”

"Who wants you to ......" Le Zitao muttered, and it was not easy for people to persuade themselves to hide you in their hearts, but they came out again to remind her to remember, if this continues, when will it be a head......