Chapter 107: I don't know if you have me in your heart?

"Why isn't there a single figure here? Chu Xiong asked weakly at the garden.

Ruhua came out of the corner of the garden. looked at Chu Xiong very sadly. "Why are you here? Didn't you say that you would come and date me on the third watch? ”

"Me. Chu Xiong looked at the woman in front of him in a daze. He was surprised. Although he knew that Shuai Ying was deceiving himself by letting him send a desperate love letter. But the person who sees it should also be a powerful being. It shouldn't be a weak slave in front of you. It had never been heard of the nobleman dating a slave. It's weird. The woman in front of me actually said that I was dating him. Apparently this woman had never met the castle lord.

Chu Xiong looked stunned. Ruhua laughed out loud like this. Knowing that it was rude, she quickly stretched out her little white hand to cover her mouth. Only a small dimple was exposed.

This chuckle suddenly made Chu Xiong feel a lot more relaxed. It turned out that he was just here to see a servant. That Shuai Ying didn't say it early. What is there to be afraid of a servant? You need to be nervous like this.

"Take it. This is your letter. I ......"

Chu Xiong just handed this letter out. was taken away. That's fast. It seems to be faster than the castle coach Ying just now.

Although only a little doubt. But he was deeply impressed in Chu Xiong's heart. No wonder that Shuai Ying, that old guy, didn't dare to come here. It turned out that the woman in front of him was much, much higher than him. It's back to basics. Became a big master who is not a master. This kind of person is the most terrifying. They are always pretending to be pigs and eating tigers. If you accidentally run into someone who is strong that day, don't worry about anything. Just by this disguise. You can save your life. Because I don't care about someone who is much worse than my own cultivation. They wouldn't have hurt themselves. will choose to ignore it.

For such flowers. The person in front of him is the lover who thinks about him for a long time. He was so generous and handed the love letter directly to himself. Holding the love letter, she quickly turned around. The envelope was immediately opened. Open it and take a look. How is it empty?

For the sake of one's own life. Chu Xiong paid attention to Ruhua's every move at any time. The woman in front of me was a little abnormal. Although the long one is stunningly beautiful. But her behavior is very strange. There are no rules. It's very casual. It's also very rude. As a slave, she actually came out in the middle of the night to have an affair with the castle boss Ying. You can look at her. is a complete aristocratic girl. For she did not have the slightest servile caution.

The more bizarre things are. The more you have to be on guard. Chu Xiong's feet slowly. Slowly, he stepped back. Always ready to run for your life.

"Why did you just give me a letterbox? There are no love letters. Are you trying to fool me? Why are you fooling me? Ruhua asked. I cried. Tears of sadness. Little by little, it fell out of the eye sockets.

Now Chu Xiong is really scared. I guessed right. The cultivation of this woman in front of her is still above Shuaiying. She didn't do anything. Just a few tears. A few words of reproach. I was able to make my feet go back to the original point without obeying the call.

Although Chu Xiong was not hurt at all. But the cry was like a magic sound. Restrained his whole body. In addition to the eyes and tongue can move. Nothing else could be moved.

"You speak. Don't you think you write me love letters often? Why are you fooling me with this empty shell love letter today? Ruhua asked. He took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears on his face.

This handkerchief is not something for a slave to use. This is a 10,000-year-old silkworm handkerchief worth 100,000 top-grade spirit stones. The workmanship is also exquisite. Looks like I was really blinded just now. This heel in front of him is not a slave. Rather, a nobleman. And it is also the nobility of the nobility.

It's just that she's a little silly in her head. Wrote a love letter for so long. I haven't even seen the face of my lover. The maids around her should have seen it too. Why didn't I see a single subordinate? I guess I broke up all the subordinates for this date. Now he has become the lover in her heart. How that should be?

"Why don't you speak? Isn't it that I'm too ugly. You hate me. As she spoke, her eyes turned red again.

This is a precursor to a person going to cry. Chu Xiong is very experienced in this regard. The art of watching people. This is also a life-saving secret technique taught to him by the old businessman.

That's right. When the fake is true, the truth is also false. When the real is fake, the fake is also true. Now Chu Xiong is fake. was taken as real by other girls. He even cried and complained. Women are coaxed. Behind the word coaxing is a liar. Cajole. Cajole. That's how it came about.

Now the truth must never be spoken. This is very clear in Chu Xiong's mind. One tells the truth. Then there will be only one dead word in the end. Let's tell a lie first.

"Alas. We've met now. No amount of book love can represent my affection for you at this time. So I can only send this blank love letter. As the saying goes: this place is good. Full moon. People are beautiful. Erotic beauty. No pen and ink can describe a ten-thousandth of the beauty. The love between you and me. It's all in plain sight. After speaking, Chu Xiong regarded the woman in front of him as handsome. A look at it affectionately.

The highest level of deception is to deceive oneself first. And then go and lie to others. And the speed of this emotional transformation is fast. And it is not contrived in the slightest. It is also necessary to reveal the truth. This. Chu Xiong, a small businessman, learned from an old merchant. It never worked. Because when the old merchant taught him this trick. I told him very clearly. It's easy to be emotional, but it's hard to forget. This trick is hurtful. And it's the hearts of people that hurt. Not as a last resort. It is not to be taken lightly.

Ruhua didn't think of it. My lover can say such love words. I didn't have such a good knowledge in love letters before. She bowed her head in shame.

Obviously, this scene. If Chu Xiong didn't do something. You can't leave the scene. Now that you have fallen in love. Chu Xiongye's body also changed. The body that had been stiffened by nervousness also relaxed. I picked a pink rose. I put it on my head for the sake of flowers. This is also a small wish in Chu Xiong's heart. He hopes that he can put on a small flower for his beloved Shuai Shu. This is a way to express your deep love. It's a pity that his first time was to save his life. It was actually put on by a woman who was not born. Although this woman is also stunning. But this is not what Chu Xiong loves in his heart.

Truly love someone. There is no room for other women in my heart. No matter how beautiful other women are. What a high position. None of this can replace the love of the heart. The love of life can only be one. There is no second one. There won't be a second either. The old merchant taught him this trick. 'Empathy, don't love'. It can only be short-lived. But it doesn't matter what the emotional time is. Emotion is emotion. Emotional. It's impossible to go back to the original one. This is tantamount to driving away the person who lived in his heart. Please come in and stay with another person for a while. Invite this person out again. Finally, bring back the original person.

It seems that there is no change in my heart. It's still the same person who lived there. But the second woman who comes in will always inadvertently leave a trace in your heart. It's like a seed. It will take root and sprout before you know it. In the end, I couldn't even pull it out by myself.

The current Chu Xiong's heart is very beautiful. It's beautiful. I finally brought a flower for my sweetheart. The first wish has been granted.

"Me. It's beautiful. Ruhua still lowered her head like this. It's just that Chu Xiong can't see it. At this time, her little face was already red to the sky.

"Good looking. Chu Xiong immediately nodded heavily. Said softly. "It looks better if you look up. ”

"Really. He said. Ruhua raised her head excitedly. A pair of beautiful eyes. stared straight at Chu Xiong's face. It's as if you want to see through the people in front of you.

These eyes are white and flawless. Very clean. It's also very pure. There is no snobbish look. There is only one question in some of them. Chu Xiong said very decisively. "Really. You are the most beautiful in my heart. Always the most beautiful. No matter how old the wasteland is. I still have you in my heart. I don't know if you have me in your heart. ”

"This. "Ruhua is a bit girly. But that doesn't mean she's in love with the person in front of her. This is the first time we've met. That's so fast.

Ruhua's voice hesitated. But it deeply hurt Chu Xiong's heart. This made him realize the gap in his identity for a while. It's not something that can be solved by a word of love or not. Little people don't have that much time to follow the footsteps of love. They don't just go to say it to the person they like. I love you.

Inner inferiority complex. Deeply bound their courtship. They think about what they have in themselves. What can you bring to your loved ones. When the cruelty of life is told to them. All you have is a passionate heart. You can't give anything else. Do you have status. You've got money. Do you have a comfortable nest.

Yes. Nope. Not really. Nothing. What can be in the hands of the little people. Nothing. All they have is a heart that is deeply in love. Nothing else.

Chu Xiong quickly turned around like this. Just said, "I see." And so he walked gently. It's like he's coming gently. Not a trace was left. It's just the flower that represents love. has been thrown into this sea of flowers by the unsympathetic flowers.

And this became a deep pain in his heart. The deep pain in the heart of a little man who has no status and no money.