I was sent back to the furnace by my wife again.

The Mrs. Chu in front of her is really a person made of water. Tears came as soon as she said it, and there was no sign for some reason, Chu Sheng thought helplessly.

She just saw that this person had been sitting quietly, looking lifeless, so she tried to divert her attention by saying something, hoping that she could temporarily come out of the sad mood.

But he didn't want her to say that it was time to drink the medicine, the man couldn't help but tremble, and turned around to look at her in disbelief.

Big and big teardrops rushed out of those clear and bright eyes.

"I..." Chu Sheng was worried, not knowing what to say.

It's true that Mrs. Chu made her cry, but she didn't understand where she was wrong...

Is it wrong to drink medicine?If you don't drink it, it will be cold. What's the use of drinking it when it's cold?

Unable to figure out where he was wrong, Chu Sheng cast doubtful eyes on Mrs. Chu's face.

Tears fell on Yan Ruo Shunhua like pearls, just like the peach blossoms in March coincided with the jade dew in the morning, the beauty was soul-stirring.

There is only one thought in my mind: the beauty is worthy of being a beauty, and she looks better than ordinary people when she cries, I feel pity...

He completely forgot that his original intention was just to understand why Mrs. Chu was crying, instead of staring at the weeping beauty in a daze.

Madam Chu was so ashamed by the sight, she took out her handkerchief and wiped away her tears, walked quickly to the table, picked up the medicine and poured it into a vase beside her.

The movements are skillful and smooth, which shows that the foundation is solid, and it is by no means a one-day practice.

"You..." Chu Sheng stared at her in surprise, speechless in shock, is such a big person afraid of taking medicine?

Under her gaze, Madam Chu didn't show any guilt, she shook the bottom of the bowl until there was no more drop left, and then slowly put it on the table.

He took a plain white handkerchief and wiped his hands, then looked back at Chu Sheng, and explained: "The girl doesn't know something, this is poison."

"What?" Chu Sheng's face was a little pale, and she seemed to have bumped into an incredible secret...

As if changing her face, Mrs. Chu, who was calm and reserved and looked extremely dignified, suddenly put on an extremely angry expression.

The forbearable hatred in his eyes made even Chu Sheng, who is an outsider, a little afraid. The sorrow, weakness, helplessness and pity in Bisheng's words made everyone who heard it want to cry...

"That promiscuous dandy who covets the beauty of my family, always sends people to give this ecstasy to my family to drink, ying ying ying..."

As he spoke, tears were pouring down like rain, every word weeping blood, "If my family has drunk the medicine, my innocence will definitely be lost. How can I face my dead husband under the nine springs?"

The more Chu Sheng listened, the more angry he became, his chest tightness and shortness of breath, and he hurriedly said: "Scum! Scum! How can there be such a bastard in this world, madam, go and report to the police."

After finishing these few short sentences, my body was a little bit exhausted.

"Bah, same thing. I don't take medicine."

Madam Chu in front of the vanity mirror was muttering with her back to Chu Sheng, but she didn't hear clearly, and after taking a breath, she asked with concern: "What did you just say? Say it again, I didn't hear clearly just now. "

Mrs. Chu paused, looked at her with a guilty conscience, and turned around quickly.

Coincidentally, her eyes fell on the dowry opened on the side, and she suddenly had an idea.

I picked out a crescent hairpin inlaid with white jade carvings from it, and said to Chu Sheng: "I didn't say anything, my wife is just thinking about whether to wear this hairpin..."

As she spoke, she twirled her slender hands obliquely into the bun, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and said lazily, "Does my wife look good in this?"

"..."

For a moment, Chu Sheng had a complicated heart: I suspect that the prince has a perverted idea about you, madam, and you deserve a lot of credit...

Also, didn't she cry to death just now, why did she get in the mood to fix her makeup so quickly?

Is it because I can't keep up with your beat or are you fickle like a severe schizophrenic?

She was puzzled, she chose to face this Mrs. Chu in silence.

"Do you think I'm sick?" Mrs. Chu restrained her emotions, raised her finger and pointed to her head, and said seriously.

With a serious expression, Chu Sheng naturally shook his head, and smiled as if to cover up: "No, hehe, how could it be?"

"Hehe," Mrs. Chu forced a smile, her tone was full of helplessness, and the hidden meaning of despair was just right enough to make people think along with her words.

"Girl, your thinking is too simple. The purple eggplant is the prince, so report to the official? So what? It's useless..."

Hearing the words, Chu Sheng fell into silence, and secretly suspected that he was a fool. If Mrs. Chu listened to her and did what she said, wouldn’t it be harming others...

After learning from the pain, Chu Sheng made another plan in his heart. He looked at Mrs. Chu with eager eyes, and the meaning of instigation was self-evident, "Run away?"

"Miss, do you want to take me away?" Madam Chu had tears in her eyes, as if she couldn't suppress her inner anticipation, she looked at Chu Sheng as if she had grasped the straw.

The pitiful fairy is about to be defiled by ordinary people. As a successor of socialism, it is time to stand up.

Counseling decided to be ruthless to himself once, to take over other people's business, gritted his teeth and said firmly, "Yes."

After confirming, Mrs. Chu quickly packed her small package and handed it to Chu Sheng, "Miss, can you help me get it first? I have something to tell Aunt Sun, and I need to go out."

Chu Sheng, who took the package, felt faintly timid in his heart. She just came here and was unfamiliar with the place, so she offended the eldest son here. Isn't it too dangerous?

Mrs. Chu hasn't come back yet, but she is staring at the heavy package in her hand, with complicated emotions, it looks like both a responsibility and a burden to her, and it seems to have existed as a hot yam.

So when Mrs. Chu came back, she saw that Chu Sheng hesitated to speak to her. After a moment of stupefaction, she came to her senses and said sadly, "Do you want to go back on your word?"

"..."

"If that traitor succeeds, the slave family will die, er..."

"Husband, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry..."

"I... I didn't go back on my word, I just wanted to ask if you were willing to leave the home you shared with your deceased husband?"

As Chu Sheng talked, he seemed to have touched his own mind, his brows were stained with melancholy called nostalgia, he looked at Mrs. Chu seriously, and asked: "This contains your beautiful memories, are you...willing to ?"

Mrs. Chu was a little confused by this look, this is Ziqiuzi's house, but she replied naturally following her words: "I don't want to part with it."

"Then set it on fire and let it stay in your heart forever, okay?" Chu Sheng said excitedly.There was a gleam of excitement in his eyes, and he looked at Madam Chu very earnestly.

Now it's Madam Chu's turn to be silent...

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Foretell the future, please collect it, and when the other one is finished, you will update this one, hehe...