Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

Chapter 868: nice

  Chapter 868 Looks Good

  A pot, some side dishes, and winter bamboo shoots and crucian carp soup that warms the stomach in winter.

   After eating and drinking, they returned to their respective houses.

  Ye Muyu washed up after returning to the room, lit the oil lamp, sat on the soft couch, and continued to write the unfinished case.

   It was almost finished before Chu Heng came back.

  Chu Heng came in, and seeing the two maids waiting in the room, he frowned slightly: "Go out."

  Sumei boldly said: "Master, the servants haven't helped Madam make the bed yet."

   "No need." He frowned even tighter.

  The little bit of courage that Sumei mustered up was all because of the coldness in his brows and eyes, and she was frightened and disappeared. She hurriedly bowed and saluted, and then backed away.

   "Wait." Chu Heng suddenly called out to them again

  The two servant girls looked at him tremblingly.

   "Which cabinet is the futon in?"

   "The second wardrobe in the second row on the left..." Sumei said hastily.

   Satisfied, Chu Heng waved his hand. The two breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly turned and left.

  Ye Muyu heard the voice, looked up at him, reached out and patted the side beside him: "Why is it so fierce, it scared Sumei and the others."

"I just thought that it's enough for me to take care of you, and I don't need others." Chu Heng walked over and squeezed her hands. When he saw the dozen or so cases she wrote, his face immediately darkened: "Ah Yu , why are you so caring, even if you don't have these things, if you can't heal the young master of the Luo family's legs, there is still a way to make Luo Qingxue fetch water from the bamboo basket."

"Isn't it better to save a life than to build a seven-level pagoda..." Ye Muyu hesitated for a while before giving such a reason: "Actually, I just think that few people want to be lame, and it can be cured. Good thing."

  She is purely based on the idea of ​​helping if she can.

   "Isn't it because he is handsome?" Chu Heng put his arms around her waist and approached her face and asked.

  Ye Muyu widened his eyes when he heard it: "Are you handsome? Why don't I know? Is there a portrait?"

  Chu Hengxin brought it up, and said with a cold face: "No, it's actually ugly, with pockmarks all over your face. Didn't you say you like my appearance? I'll show you."

   As he spoke, the man put his face in front of her, with an attitude of letting you watch.

  Ye Muyu was so amused by his cute reaction that he couldn't help laughing, stretched out his finger and poked his face: "Ah Heng, you are so stupid, I don't know anyone, why pay attention to his appearance."

"However, you are really good-looking." Ye Muyu is not considered good-looking, but looking at beautiful things always makes her feel better, and Chu Heng has outstanding looks, especially now that she is wearing a black satin gown. With a belt around his waist, it looks like his waistline is slender but with a hint of burly.

  Chu Heng immediately hugged her tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Ayu, as long as you like it."

  Ye Muyu reached out and patted him on the back, coaxing: "Well, in my heart, Ah Heng is the most important and the most beautiful person."

  Just the three words 'most important' have already moved Chu Heng deeply, and there was a moist light in his dark eyes.

  Chu Heng had a good night's sleep.

  After waking up, without letting others disturb Ye Muyu's rest, she changed her clothes, went out with a sword, and went to the front yard to practice sword.

  Ye Muyu slept soundly, only her bright red and tender face was exposed under the quilt.

  Sumei and Sulan lowered their voices, walked in, and added some charcoal to the brazier.

  Sumei thought of Madam's order yesterday, hurried to the window, and quietly opened a gap.

  (end of this chapter)