The President’s Number One Fresh Wife

Chapter 851: Huan'er's mind

"Lingyin, you are exhausted from the dusty journey, I will take it to Luoyuxuan to wash and change clothes, then"

Before Si Chen's words were finished, Yue'er said directly: "I don't need to rest, I want you to set out immediately to rescue Chu Yi and his father from Han Mofei's hands. Don't delay a moment."

Si Chen smiled: "Don't worry, even if I delay them for a moment, I will definitely rescue them safe and sound."

"No, don't delay for a moment!" Yue'er roared with bloodshot eyes.

Si Chen looked at Yue'er's impatient anger, put a smile away and compromised: "Well, then let Huan'er take you to Luoyuxuan."

"I want to go together too." Yue'er continued to disobey Sichen's arrangement.

Si Chen said: "Don't you want to delay for a moment? I can take it together, but I can get there by myself in a quarter of an hour, and it will take you a day to get there. You think about it or not."

I am actually a burden.

Yue'er's hand was tightly clenched, thinking that if there was a delay of one minute here, Chu Yi would suffer an extra minute, and finally had to let go, "Okay, I'm not going. Then you go now, go quickly."

When Si Chen was urged to raise his hand and pinch a lotus seal to leave, Yue'er hurriedly said again: "Please don't tell him that I am looking for you."

"Okay, everything is up to you." Su Chen said the last word, and the person disappeared in front of Yue'er.

Yue'er, who had collapsed for too long, sat on the ground with her legs limp, her strength had been emptied, she actually didn't even have the strength to stand.

Huan'er stepped forward to help Yue'er, and Yue'er shook her head: "Let me stay alone for a while."

Huan'er had to let go of her hand: "Miss, I'll make you some food."

It was not too late, Huan'er carried a bowl of plain noodles, and two small dishes came over and put them on the stone table. Going to help the young lady again, Yueer slowly got up and sat on the stone bench.

The sweet-scented osmanthus scented under the osmanthus tree, and Yue'er, who had not had enough water for three days, had already hungry on her chest and pressed her back. But she couldn't eat anything when she looked at it, she couldn't eat a bite.

"Miss, drink some water then. Your lips are dry and peeled." Huan'er poured a cup of tea into Yue'er's hand, and Yue'er clenched the cup stiffly, and drank with his head up.

Huan'er quickly poured another glass, and Yue'er drank again.

"Miss, drink slowly, and don't worry, Miss. The immortal has great skills and boundless spells, and he will definitely rescue Young Master Chu."

Yue'er drank the third cup of water, put down the cup in the car, and said with a hoarse voice as if it had been polished with sandpaper: "Huan'er, if I had a way, I would not come back to look for him. I love only Chu Yi. He is the only one."

Huan'er bent over and held Yue'er in her arms: "Miss, Huan'er knows it. Huan'er knows that Miss is bitter, but there is no such thing as a bitterness in the heart of the fairy.

Yueer knew that Huan'er was confused by Si Chen, so she would only feel sorry for Si Chen if she said anything about Huan'er.

Si Chen's suffering was self-seeking, but he was not suffering, but selfish. If it weren't for him, he would just wait for his plea today, if he killed Han Mofei in his palm three years ago, how could these things happen now?

Everything was calculated by Si Chen, as if it was a play he directed and acted himself. He is suffering, deserves it!

The sun is westward.

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Yue'er just sat on the stone bench and waited. There was still a bite of plain noodles and side dishes in front of her.

There was a sudden shaking in the air, and then Si Chen appeared in front of Yue'er.

Yue'er stood up abruptly, staring at Si Chen in front of him with wide-open eyes.

"Is everyone safe and sound?" Yue'er asked in a very low voice, as if he might hear bad news if the question was louder.

Si Chen smiled: "Chu Yi suffered a little injury, and I helped to recover from the traumatic skin injury. The internal injury took a while, but it was fine. His father's condition was not very good. One eye was missing, and his hand muscle was broken. The meat on the legs is almost gone. I try to help recover. My life is worry-free, but the missing eye and the leg will never recover forever."

Yue'er thought of Chu Yi as an ordinary person who would not be able to save his father, thought that he would suffer, and thought about his father's situation. So with these light smiles from Si Chen, she was prepared, and she was still calm.

"Xiang, the lady didn't eat a bite of rice a day." Huan'er said in a respectful voice.

Si Chen looked at the food on the stone table, and at the haggardness of Yue'er: "After you have eaten, wash up, I can take you to see Chu Yi."

Yue'er's pretentious calm collapsed in an instant, and she said with uncontrollable excitement: "Really?"

"When did I lie to you?"

When did you tell me the truth?

Yue'er sneered in her heart and turned and sat down on the stone table, picking up the chopsticks to eat.

Huan'er hurriedly carried those things away: "These can't be eaten, Miss wait a moment, Huan'er cooks new meals for Miss in the kitchen."

Yue'er was anxious, but she understood that some things could not be solved in a hurry. As long as Chu Yi is out of danger, as long as Si Chen promises to take him to see him.

At the beginning of the new moon, the night breeze was slightly cool.

Yue'er's exhaustion of rushing day and night was soaked in hot water of herbal medicine, and Huan'er held a white veil that was scented with flowers.

After the makeup was finished, before the bronze mirror, Yue'er looked at her in the mirror with a dull gaze, but Huan'er looked at her idiotically and said softly: "Miss, do you know how beautiful you are? If there are fairies in this world, then fairies are You look like this."

Yue'er smiled bitterly: "It makes no difference whether it is good-looking or not. It is just a pair of skins that will rot and smell after a hundred years and be drilled by maggots."

Huan'er shook his head: "There is a difference. If Huan'er can look as good as a young lady, the fairy might like Huan'er."

Yue'er turned to look at Huan'er, and touched a few lovely freckles on her face with her fingers: "Do you know? Si Chen has never liked my appearance."

Huan'er lowered her eyes and muttered, "Yes, the young lady is smart and kind, and she is very wise. Immortals don't look superficially at a woman's face, not her heart."

Yue'er sighed, Huan'er's heart was full of Si Chen's disguise, so even if he said that Si Chen was good to him, Huan'er would not believe it.

Yue'er reached out and took off the gorgeous white jade headdress and golden hairpin from her head, and took out the wooden hairpin from her sleeve and inserted it into the bun little by little.

"Miss, it's the agarwood hairpin that Master Chu gave you. Agarwood incense is worth tens of thousands of dollars elsewhere, very precious, but it is commonplace in Lingshan. There is a piece of agarwood on the southern mountain, and Huan'er needs it every month Go and get some, because the clothes on the fairy must be smoked with agarwood before he wears it. So Huan'er thinks that the young lady should wear this golden hairpin to look better. The peony on this golden hairpin is the best thing to find Ling Lu Of craftsmen took a year to complete."

What Huan'er thinks is not good-looking, but Yue'er looks at the wooden hairpin in the bun in the mirror, and finds it beautiful.