Chapter 42: Pea Beauty Boy

As soon as I saw Rong Zhi, Chu Yu's eyes could hardly be staggered. It wasn't how handsome Rong Zhi was at this time, mainly because of his current dress and personality.
Rong Zhi was lying on the bluestone platform, leaning on the sycamore tree. His body was covered with four layers of quilts, and his body was also covered with layers of quilts. There were three layers inside and three layers outside. He had a slender figure. The beautiful boy wrapped like a ball, Chu Yu was very restrained, so he didn't use his eyes to count how many layers he wrapped.
Chu Yu saw a fairy tale when she was a child, saying that a prince wanted to find a real princess to be a wife, but it was difficult to judge many princesses. Finally, on a rainy day, she met a girl who came to stay in the castle. The girl claimed to be real The princess, so the queen prepared the bed for the girl herself. She put a pea on the bed, and then spread twenty mattresses and twenty duvets on the pea. The next day they asked the princess if she slept well. At that time, the princess said that she hadn't squinted almost all night, and there seemed to be something hard under her, making her skin blue and purple. Because of her extremely delicate skin, this princess is considered a real princess.
Now Chu Yu is also very urged to put a bean under the quilt. Although it looks a bit ridiculous when wrapped into a ball, she is buried by the soft feathers and her face is pale. It should be close to translucent, with dark eyes, like precious and fragile artworks carefully guarded by fine velvet.
Seeing Chu Yu's astonished look, Yu Zhi glanced at her, and smiled helplessly: "I said that I wanted to blow out, and Ah Cuo must make me look like this to make the princess laugh."
His expression was calm and calm, as if yesterday ’s event was an illusion. Chu Yu smiled in accordance with his meaning, and said, "He is also for your good. You are like this now, you ca n’t blow the wind, but ... such a thick quilt has no wounds. Pressing it? "Of course, yesterday she would not forget, but at this time she had not figured out the purpose of tolerance, and now it is not when he officially turned his face with him, it is naturally good.
At this time, Chu Yu remembered that she had never seen the medicine jar swordsman spend the wrong time, and quickly turned her head to look at the direction where the red shadow was. She thought that she would see a pale, skinny man, but Ying In the sight, it was a fire-like red.
The wrong look, in fact, can not be said to be so beautiful, his features are very ordinary when seen separately, but together, but the radiant glow of a different kind of pride, a bright red clothes make him look almost a bit gorgeous, He had no blood on his lips, but he was very proud and stern, his arc was as sharp as the tip of a sword, and he could almost stab people. Chu Yu could not see it at all. He was a man who needed to hang with precious medicinal materials to survive.
He looked about twenty-four or four-years-old, holding a sword in his hand. The blade of this sword was slightly narrower and thinner than ordinary, and slightly reddish, and it was not reflected on him. In red, it's still the same color.
When I saw Chu Yu forgetting to come over, she took a wrong and proud smile: "Her Royal Highness Princess, I hope you can take care of the dogs around you, don't let him out and bite people. If you accidentally get killed, it will be bad.
The meaning of referring to Sang Shuihuai in his discourse was more obvious, but he had not pointed at Yue Jiefei's nose and yelled. In the face of this insult, Yue Jiefei naturally did not need to endure. Passed.
What he spent waiting for was that he took the initiative, sneered, and held his sword slightly with his wrists. After the blow, neither of them had the intention to stop, but they fought more fiercely, farther and farther away, almost Forget Chu Yu and Rong Zhi aside.
Chu Yu couldn't see their movements clearly, but Jian Rongzhi didn't care about it. He didn't even take a look at it, so he temporarily let it go. Liu Liu said yesterday that if he fights, the defeated person should be wrong, because The wrong physical strength is insufficient to fight for a long time. Now is the opportunity to verify whether this judgment is correct.
Even if she wants to stop, she has to wait for them to "play for a long time" before seeing the outcome. The wrong words were sharp and vicious, Yue Jiefei couldn't hold his breath, so that both of them could learn a little lesson.
Seeing that Rongzhi was idle, Chu Yu put down the tray on the side of Qingshi Terrace and lifted the lid of the porcelain cup, saying, "I brought you a bowl of medicinal porridge. Now that I am still hot, drink it quickly. . "
Tolerant slightly for a moment, then a soft smile appeared: "Thank you Princess." He moved and slowly pulled out the uninjured hand from the preparation, took the spoon placed on the tray, and gently chocked for half Spoon, and slowly put it into your mouth.
At the entrance of Shaoyao Congee, he paused for a moment, and Chu Yu, who had been watching carefully, quickly asked, "What's wrong?" What's wrong?
"No." Rong Zhi pressed his lips and smiled slightly. "It's delicious, thank you Princess for your trouble."
Wu Chuyu breathed a sigh of relief: It's okay, but somehow just now, she directly thought that the porridge was poisonous.
Under Chu Yu's gaze, he took a bite, and ate up the porridge slowly. His quiet smile was soft and harmless. Chu Yu stared at him and sighed in his heart: What if Rong Zhi was really good and harmless like his appearance? it is good?
But if that's the case, it is probably not tolerated.
After drinking the porridge of porridge, the battle between the two people of Huayue was nearing the end, and gorgeous crimson appeared on the wrong side of the flower, which made his features look full of arrogance and gorgeousness, and his actions were not similar. It was fierce and fierce at first, and gradually dispersed.
The woods around the two of them were a wolf. The wounds of the green bamboo parasol were broken, broken, and the quiet air was gone.
Chu Yu was trying to say something to stop the two, but she took one step earlier. He didn't look at the two at one glance, put down his spoon, and said leisurely, "You have to ruin my garden?" After reminding, His tone sank abruptly, "The faster you fly, the more you blame you for speaking wrong, and you're out of anger. Don't get too far."
Almost immediately, the two stopped their hands at the same time, holding the wrong one-handed chest, and bowed their heads, panting, but Yue Jiefei's expression was unwilling, but there seemed to be some scruples, suppressing his urge.
Bian Chuyu held up the tray and said tolerantly, "If you are unwell these days, I will let Bianyuan handle your affairs for you."
Tong Rongzhi smiled and said, "Okay." His expression was calm and calm, as if he could see everything clearly. In fact, Chu Yuming said that he wanted to help him reduce the burden. In fact, he did not respond to the decentralization.
Chu Yu sighed: "You cultivate well." If the purpose of tolerance can be more clear, if he is not so completely opaque, maybe she will not be so alert, she has been thinking, do it yourself, what Is it correct? Although the original plan is very good, when it is really implemented, it will still be a little bit sad. "If you like this porridge, I will make it for you every day."
I heard her say it, but Rong Zhi showed a dark color. He slowly said, "Princess, do you know what this porridge does?"
不是 Isn't it a supplement? Chu Yu was suspicious at heart, and he continued to say, "In addition to nourishing qi and nourishing blood, some of the herbs in this porridge are used to nourish the kidneys."
Nourishing kidney, to be more straightforward, is aphrodisiac.