Rong Heng held the purse-shaped sachet and sniffed it gently.

He knew what Chu Yu was doing, but since the other party didn't take the initiative to explain, he didn't break it down, and only cooperated with the same pretending not to know.

The incense in the purse tasted similar to the herbs planted near his yard, but it was stronger and smellier, and a light smell made him feel refreshed.

This sachet is really good for him.

"It smells good." Rong Heng said, "It's not annoying. ”

“……”

Chu Yu thought to herself: If you hate it, you won't change it! That's the life-saving smell!!

"You did it yourself?" Rong Heng asked again.

Chu Yu nodded again and again, "Yes, yes~"

How's that, can you do it? Praise me!

Rong Heng looked through the purse in the palm of his hand, his hands were white and clear, his fingers were slender, and even the curvature of his nails was beautiful.

What's more, during this period of time, with Chu Yan's recuperation, the blood vessels on the back of the hand are not obvious, and they are no longer the color of Dai Qing, only faint.

The cyan sachet in his hand has also been raised to a higher level.

"You also sewed the purse? And the embroidered flowers on it? ”

Chu Yu paused: "...... Not really. ”

She has to draw drawings and give him alchemy, how can she have so much time to embroider for him again!

"Oh."

Rong Heng's expression suddenly faded, he threw the sachet back, and Chu Yu immediately caught it.

？

"Redo." The man said coldly.

？？？

"You also made the purse outside."

？？？？？

This Nima ......

The character can't collapse.

Chu Yu looked at the other party's excellent face, and finally suppressed her anger, and spread her hands helplessly: "I won't." ”

That's right.

Growing up in the environment of cultivating truth, he has entered the sect since he was a child because of his good qualifications, and the sect has no shortage of miscellaneous disciples, and what Chu Yu is good at is not quite the same as ordinary ladies in the world.

Embroidered female red cooking ...... She doesn't know neither, but she is very good at refining weapons and alchemy, cultivating killing people and grabbing treasures.

Rong Heng glanced at her sideways: "You can learn." Shouldn't it be entirely up to you to deliver what I send me? ”

Chu Yan: "......"

What the hell are you ...... Accustomed to you!

Chu Yu didn't hold back a word, but she saw Rong Heng's eyelids drooping slightly, her eyelashes casting a dark color under her eyes, and his complexion was white and hairy, and he seemed to be a little pitiful in an instant.

"Insincere, perfunctory." After a pause, "This is probably the most distracting gift I've ever received, not even as good as these flowers." He touched the vase.

“……”

Chu Yu: "Do it, do it, I can't do it!" ”

Farming system: [You have a good time reflecting on yourself, he dares to act so arrogantly, isn't it all what you are used to!] 】

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Chu Wei, who signed a series of regulations on "losing power and humiliating the country", finally stayed up all night three days later and handed over the purse that came out of her own liver.

Rong Heng checked and looked at it as usual.

The stitches are crooked, and the things repaired on it are also messy, which can be said to be unaesthetic compared to the previous one.

Chu Yu lay on the table.

Next to her was a vase, in which was a flower sent by Chu Yu this morning, the tender yellow stamen blooming, elegant and full of vitality.

"This is really my own doing, you see, the flowers on it have been embroidered for several days, my eyes are full of flowers, you are not satisfied with me I can't do anything, I really can't rework anymore......"

She was lying there and playing tricks, only showing a pair of eyes to look at Rong Heng, with the meaning of "If you dare to refuse again, I will kill you".

However, Rong Heng looked at it: "This time it's not bad, I'll take it." ”