Chapter 299 (1/2)

This day, I woke up in the morning.

Chu charming found that a herb had grown in the backyard field.

A few vegetable fields, except for her own hands at the beginning; In the back, it's all left to the people in the yard.

Although her name is not correct and her words are not smooth, the people under the Marquis understand the rules. Rong Heng is a good person as a whole. She has a fairly relaxed and comfortable life here.

Chu charming remembered the clothes and jewelry sent two days ago.

At that time, Rong Heng said that she was only left with the best looking one, but what was sent back was counted by boxes. There were several more of her favorite red skirts, and the material and workmanship were excellent.

The other party is good to herself, and Chu charming also wants to repay one or two.

Thinking about it, she changed back the clothes she brought and picked some leaves of that herbal medicine.

She asked the system in advance. The other party said that this kind of food doesn't need to be processed. Just take it off and drink it. It's good for people's five internal organs and lungs.

I want Rong Heng's sick and weak body coughing from time to time

It's time to raise it.

After picking the grass leaves, Chu charming gave the things to the maid in the house to cook. She changed her clothes and went to Rongheng hospital. It was time for breakfast.

Who knows, I heard a violent cough before I entered the door.

Push the door in.

Rong Heng was coughing with a white handkerchief over his hand. His body was trembling slightly, but the upper half of his face was still gorgeous and had no painful expression.

Those dark eyes were especially calm.

Calm as if he had been used to all this, his plain face was gradually separated from his weak and uncomfortable body movements.

For a moment, Chu charming seemed to see two Rong Heng.

One is suffering from illness and suffering; The other is high above, looking at all this calmly and coldly from the perspective of onlookers.

He is witnessing his death.

A moment later.

Rong Heng's cough finally stopped. He put away his veil. Chu charming saw a bright red on the white silk covering her lips.

Just like what he left on his lips.

Because of his severe cough, the man's eyes were also stained with red, which reflected with the wiped blood from the corners of his lips. Against his unique face, it should have been a gorgeous color.

But.

A man's complexion is as white as paper, only one of his lips is red, the rest are pale and bloodless, inexplicably showing a sense of disharmony.

This weak, gorgeous and ultimate beauty should not appear in this man.

He should, should

Before Chu charming could get along with a suitable adjective, the man suddenly looked up and wondered if it was the reason why he was suffering from illness. The mood in his dark eyes seemed to be a little lighter than usual.

So you can't catch him or touch him.

”Scared?”

Rong Heng asked her, the tone was definitely not gentle, but at most a kind of gentleness to maintain etiquette.

To Rong Heng's surprise, Chu charming did not show any intense emotion. Her look was almost the same as usual. She walked to the table in front of Rong Heng in three or two steps and sat down.

”Not at all. It's the first time I saw you like this. I feel... A little strange.”

She held her cheek in one hand and looked at Rong Heng like this.

Rong Heng's side head suddenly stopped.

He is not a saint. With such a body, no matter how good his character is, he will inevitably feel a little depressed and manic after pain.

But at the moment, facing Chu charming's line of sight, it was like a spring and stream flowing through the tip of the heart, like a pair of gentle hands, gradually calming those unknown emotions.

Her eyes are different from ordinary people.

No fear, no pity, no regret, but with a little curiosity.

It seems... In her eyes, he is no longer a weak, caring and dying patient, but just an ordinary person who can cough blood.