Chapter 1794 Attitude

  Stay.

  The Saintess of Southern Border looked at the reply letter in her hand and was a little silent.

   "The other party is unwilling to come?" The witch doctor next to him frowned and asked a little unhappy.

  The Saintess of Southern Border pursed her lips: "Her reason is appropriate. If we press any further, it will only appear that we have other plans."

   "However, it must be determined whether she knows about us." The witch doctor was a little angry, and turned around in a hurry.

  The Southern Border Saint Goddess looks the same, hurry up, and said after a while: "Wait first, she doesn't want to see us, so she can only wait."

   "Saint, I can't wait any longer."

   "But this is the capital city, can you do it?" The saint of Nanjiang asked calmly.

  The witch doctor snorted and said, "Saint, if you didn't stop me, I could have given her medicine."

"Do you think they can't find out?" The Nanjiang saint's face remained calm, as if describing some facts: "You can think about it carefully, if you can really hurt his family from Chu Heng, I will not stop it .”

  The witch doctor didn't speak, but a trace of thought and calculation flashed in his eyes.

  The Saintess of Southern Xinjiang sat beside her and made tea. When the witch doctor left, she reminded: "My lord, the business is important. Why should we provoke more people?"

  The witch doctor didn't speak, just snorted and left with a shake of his sleeve.

  As soon as the witch doctor left, an old woman appeared next to the Nanjiang saint. The old woman took out the medicine from the wooden box and handed it to the Nanjiang saint.

  The Saintess of Southern Border looked at the Gu worms kept in the jar, added the medicine, her face was calm.

"Saint, don't get angry with the witch doctor. They haven't been to the capital for a long time, and they are used to being arrogant in the southern border. How can they understand the truth that there are mountain people outside the mountains?" The old servant's voice was a little hoarse, like The vocal cords were injured, and when he spoke, he was a bit sinister, but when he spoke to the saintess of Nanjiang, he was very gentle, which made him not so scary.

  Nanjiang Saintess lowered her eyes: "I just want to go back after completing the task. It is not good for us to cause trouble."

   "Saint, this old slave understands, I just hope things go well this time." The old servant sighed softly.

night.

  Chu Heng came back later than usual.

  Ye Muyu cooked some pear soup for him. I don't know if it's because of the change of seasons that the whole family has some coughs.

  Ye Muyu was worried about infecting Chu Heng, so letting him drink it in advance would also have a preventive effect. At the same time, he also prepared the same type of cold medicine at home.

   After boiling it, people in the house will use it every day.

   "Are you back?" Ye Muyu saw that he had washed his hair today, so he took a cloth towel, and when Chu Heng came over, he stood beside him and wiped his hair with his own hands.

  Chu Heng reached out and grabbed her wrist, feeling that it was extremely thin, and frowned: "Did you lose weight recently?"

   "No, I have a pretty good appetite recently. By the way, Ah Heng, thank you for making the steamed stuffed bun yourself this morning. I like it very much." Ye Muyu kissed him on the cheek, her eyes crooked with a smile.

  Chu Heng didn't have any idea at first, but he was aroused by her kiss, so he pulled her back and kissed her directly on the lips.

  Ye Muyu blushed and passively accepted it, her kissed body softened and her cheeks were bright red before she was let go.

   "Sit down quickly, I'll wipe your hair." Ye Muyu blushed, stood up straight, and forced him to sit up straight.

  Chu Heng's eyes flashed with pampering, he didn't say anything, straightened his back, but very cooperatively asked her to help brush his hair.

  (end of this chapter)