Lu Hengben was not interested in portraits, but he knew that he was going to paint Ruan Tang today, which aroused his interest.

Ruan Tang is such a beauty, so beautiful that she is pleasing to the eye, and people don't get tired of staring at it all day long. Even if this beauty has a lot of drama and eyes, it does not prevent him from appreciating her beauty.

He stood far away on the pavilion, looking down at the few pretty figures in the unfinished garden, his eyes wandered around, but he didn't see Ruan Tang.

He asked, "Why is Miss Ruan missing?" ”

The little guy on the side said: "Just now, Tian Zhi from the backyard came to say that Miss Ruan was sick." ”

Sick again? Lu Heng frowned slightly: This body is too weak.

He turned around and went down the pavilion, the autumn breeze brought the dryness of the afternoon, and his pace was a little urgent, not as slow and calm as usual.

Ruan Tang was wrapped in a thin blanket, and she was calm after escaping the catastrophe, sitting on the bed in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, she heard the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, and after a while, the light in the room lit up, and Lu Heng walked in with three or two small servants.

His arrival is really brilliant!

The dark room seemed to be full of vitality, and he found a square stool, sat down in front of the bed, and looked at her carefully.

Ruan Tang knew that he was probably here to test himself, but his old illness had not been eliminated, his face was bloodless, and he pretended to be delicate and weak, so he couldn't see the clues.

"Your Highness......" Ruan Tang called softly and glutinously.

She bit her lip and looked at him with wet eyes, her eyes full of pity.

Lu Heng originally wanted to come to see the authenticity, but he always felt that this Ruan girl was planning to make a move, and deliberately provoked him by retreating. He had already thought of all kinds of tricks to expose her along the way, but when he really saw her haggard face and pitifully calling him "Your Highness", he ridiculously disarmed and surrendered.

"Huh?" He replied in a low voice.

Ruan Tang is three points delicate, three points charming, and the rest is a deliberate seduction. There were tears in her eyes, and her words were contrived: "The slave thought that he would be able to enjoy happiness when he followed His Royal Highness to the capital, but the slave's body was not angry, and the wind and cold dyed in Yangzhou were not good again and again, the slave was not, was it ......"

She choked up as she spoke, and looked at him with teary eyes: "Since I saw His Royal Highness, I wanted to stay with His Highness, and the slave had a deep affection for His Highness, but he was weak, and the slave was only afraid that it was delusional......"

Lu Heng's index finger tapped lightly on the edge of the bed, and he looked at her with good eyes: Originally, he did feel a little pity when he saw her lingering on the sickbed, but as soon as she acted like this, his mind of teasing her rose again.

"It's not a bad thing to be sick." He said slowly, "Ruan Niangzi is hungry for another day or two, and she will be able to raise four small fish in her shoulder socket, isn't it beautiful?" ”

Ruan Tang looked at him with a stunned face, and when he saw that he looked like a matter of course, he felt a sense of helplessness.

It is said that women chase men in the compartment yarn, is this Jin King's yarn made of armor? It is extremely thick and strong, and the sword is difficult to break.

Fortunately, she had been trained in the Wind and Moon Field, and after a short period of stunned, she put on a shy face, and her voice was low and sweet, like a very thin trickling stream winding through his heart.

"Does Your Highness also like the slave's beauty nest?"

Like? Lu Heng shook his head in his heart.

He only glanced at her from a distance that day, and saw only her dazzling white shoulders, and as for the scene in the beauty's nest, it was crowded that day, and he was not blessed to see such a beautiful beauty.