Rong Heng's gaze fell on Chu Yu and looked at her for a while, and finally chuckled, "Miss Chu, I'm joking." ”

His facial features are exquisite, and when he smiles like this, he is even more beautiful and can't take his eyes off, and this smile, with the curvature of the corners of his lips, the whole person is bright and alive.

It is no longer like an ice sculpture standing there, perfect but unrelenting.

Chu Yu: "I took it seriously. ”

“……”

"Just give one a day!"

“……”

The smile on the corner of Rong Heng's lips was slightly suppressed, and he became a little helpless, "Only one, will it be a little less, not enough flowers?" ”

"I, who came out of the village, are used to being angry and can't afford to be big." Chu Yu was straightforward, "I'll give one if I see it, it's good." ”

“……”

"And one flower a day, it also seems to be long-lasting." Chu Yu said, looking at the fingertips that went to hook Rong Heng.

"Do what?" Rong Heng asked, but did not evade.

Yes, Chu Yu easily touched the coldness of the man's fingertips, and the girl raised her head and smiled brightly at him.

"So husband, you have to live a little longer." "Because every extra day you live earns it." ”

I can get an extra flower from her.

Rong Heng was stunned, and the heat that came from his fingertips, his gaze fell on the girl's delicate and bright face again, but this time, it seemed that even the mood was relaxed.

His gaze casually swept over the surroundings, and he inadvertently flexed his fingers slightly.

His fingertips swept over Chu Wei's warm palm, but he didn't avoid it at all, and his deep and dark eyes were straight to Chu Yan, a little darker than the usual coldness.

"I try."

It's not the most ideal answer, but Rong Heng can answer this part, and Chu Yu is quite satisfied, like a reward and coquettish, and hooks Rong Heng's palm.

"That husband is going to come on~"

"Each other, Miss Chu is the same."

Chu Wei tilted her head.

Rong Heng withdrew his hand: "The flower field next to you can be expanded." ”

The implication: he will live well.

Chu Yu was very satisfied with Rong Heng's performance, and the girl's eyes were crooked, "By the way, I still have something here, and I will give it to my husband in two days, but my husband is doing well today......"

Rong Heng turned his head: "What?" ”

Chu Yu took out a purse and handed it to Rong Heng.

The light blue color of the purse, embroidered with elegant flowers and plants, as soon as it got closer, Rong Heng smelled a faint fragrance, and the man reached out to take it.

"What did you put in there?"

Chu Yu blinked: "Spices~"

During this period of time, Chu Yu didn't have time to care about Liu Wanqing's movements.

Since the last time she returned from a trip, she had been confined to her house for most of the time, supposedly designing ready-to-wear or jewelry, and was busy opening a shop.

even said that he wanted to make rouge gouache by himself, but in fact, he was refining life-saving pills for Rong Heng, and a lot of "vegetables" in the backyard were pulled out for this.

The old miracle doctor recently saw that her eyes were not eyes, and her nose was not a nose, and because of that.

So many precious herbs were used when they said they were used, and he was distressed! But he doesn't have the right to decide!

Because she didn't have aura and divine sense, Chu Yu had a harder time refining medicine and refining weapons in this world than in the cultivation realm.

It was not easy to refine the elixir that could save Rong Heng's life, but his body was really badly damaged, even if he had been recuperating for him for nearly two months, he still had to recuperate more and take his time.

That's when I got a sachet to wear closely!