Return to the room.

Chu Heng turned his head to look at Xie Chaochao and smiled faintly.

"This Furong, it's a bit strange."

"and……"

He didn't say anything further here, but the look in his eyes was filled with a hint of disdain and murderous intent.

Xie Chaochao poured two cups of tea, one for him and one for herself, and took a sip carefully. "She also knows that you are a general, but you didn't tell her your identity."

The two looked at each other again.

My face shows that only you understand my feelings.

The two of them remembered this incident deeply. When facing Furong, what they said and what they thought in their heart were completely different concepts, which made Furong confused.

In the evening, I specially stewed chicken soup.

And personally delivered it to Chu Heng, with a shy look on her face, "Little General, this is the chicken soup I have been cooking for a long time, can you find one that tastes good?"

"I heard that you were racking your brains and worried about the drought. My sister may be very good to you, but I am not bad either."

"Since we are all serving the people, I should do my part. Just drink this chicken soup."

He stood aside obediently and said things that were difficult to refute.

Chu Heng looked up at her, then turned around and looked in another direction.

Ever since Xie Chaochao's roof was repaired, Chu Heng went back to his room to sleep. Now, Furong came here again and again, and he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable.

After all, men and women should not touch each other. How can it be inappropriate for a man and a woman to be in the same room?

But this hibiscus is still somewhat useful, and Chu Heng doesn’t want to give it up for the time being.

"Where did this chicken come from? There aren't many living creatures here. If you steal from the people, I won't forgive you."

Furong's face turned very red, and she looked at Chu Heng with eyes full of admiration.

This man is so handsome! He is perfect from every angle.

It was different from what was said outside, that he was a 1.9-meter-tall strong man who looked like a bear. But when he met in person, I found out that he was a fair-faced young man with a sturdy build and quite handsome looks.

Sure enough, it is better to see it with your own eyes.

"No, I caught it from the mountain, where Miss Xie picked herbs."

"I remember it takes half a day to get there by carriage. When did you go there? How come I didn't know about it?"

Furong was stunned for a moment.

I thought he would be grateful for the chicken soup.

I didn't expect that he would take advantage of every opportunity to ask.

Without thinking of the lines in advance, Furong was stunned for a long time, and after a while she said, "I am..."

The other party didn't seem to want to listen, and waved his hand, "Okay, I appreciate your kindness."

"But the people here can't even get enough food, so why should I eat chicken? Isn't that a bit too much? I can't get over it, so I won't eat it."

"Take it back. If you don't want to eat it, you can give it to the people. They will be especially grateful to you."

After saying that, he turned around and left, but picked up the quilt on the bed and went out with him. Since he couldn't kill Fuling, he couldn't expose her either.

Then avoid her coming to you again and again.

Xie Chaochao saw Chu Heng coming into the room and sleeping on the floor as if he was familiar with the place.

When asked about the situation, Chu Heng told him everything in detail. The two of them did not reject each other and just did what they should do.

No matter what, Chu Heng will not bully others.

……

In the past few days, Xie Chaochao's reputation in the village has been growing.

He is good-looking, kind-hearted, and saves lives, which touches everyone.

Fuling had nothing to do, so she had to help out.

Watching the dirty little hand take the steamed bun away and wipe it on the clothes with some disgust, this scene was indeed seen by the people next to him.

The child's mother was somewhat unhappy.

Fuling is really a rich lady, and she seems a little wronged here.

Fuling couldn't tell whether the words were good or bad, she just kept talking.

"What do you mean by a rich lady or not? As long as we talk about shit, I won't come next time. I can't eat or drink. I'm so poor and have nothing."

This statement aroused public anger.

Many people came over and surrounded her.

"How can you talk like that, girl? If you can't talk, you can just keep silent. Rubbing salt into the wound? Interesting!"

"It's really interesting. I've never come across anything so interesting. Why? Can't you speak? If you can't speak, then don't speak."

"Yeah, is it our wish for the village to become like this? Can we escape from natural disasters or man-made disasters? It's nothing but drought."

Fuling looked at the united villagers and felt a little frustrated and even scared.

Keep explaining that you have no ill intentions.

Xie Chaochao came over to inquire about the situation.

Hearing this, he turned around and looked at Fuling, speaking with deep sincerity.

"You also escaped here, have you forgotten?"

Fuling then remembered her reasons and lowered her head without saying a word.

Xie Chaochao persuaded the villagers to relax. After everyone left, he said to Fuling, "I don't know what you are thinking when you say such things. Maybe you were born in a good family. But now. We are in Bianbei."

After that, leave.

Fuling was left standing there in a daze.

At night, they surrounded Chu Heng on the road.

It was already dark when Chu Heng and the village chief drove over with smiles on their faces. They were happy that they could improve the drought environment here, but they bumped into Fuling standing at the entrance of the village.

The village chief didn't bother anyone and turned away.

After all, beauties have always loved heroes, and Chu Heng is handsome and has a good figure. Which girl doesn't have spring thoughts?

Chu Heng stared at her, his eyes red under the moonlight, looking very aggrieved.

Put it on the average person and go to comfort in the morning.

But Chu Heng was not a normal person. He looked past her and asked, "Why don't you go back?"

Fuling from behind hugged his waist.

"Young General, I have liked you for a long time. When I first saw you, I thought you were very handsome. I know you and your wife have no feelings for each other, otherwise you wouldn't sleep separately. You haven't slept in the same bed these past few days, but have slept on the floor."

"The young general is working so hard, but the young lady doesn't help. She must be very frustrated, right?"

"You don't have to endure it if you meet me. I can give myself to you and make you feel comfortable, little general... I am willing to marry you, even if I have to be your concubine."

Chu Heng lowered his head and glanced at his hand on his waist.

Without saying anything, he broke it open.

He turned around and looked at her coldly, "I don't quite understand what you said."

"But I only know one thing, I will only have one wife in this life, and that is Xie Chaochao."

"As for matters between men and women, I'm not in a hurry at all, and... I'm sexually indifferent."

"Okay, go back if you have nothing else to do."

Without saying a word, he left, leaving Furong alone in the night.

An expression of unwillingness slowly emerged on Furong's face. How could a man endure this?

strange.

It's not that he really doesn't like women, it's that he's not interested in women.

Otherwise...it wouldn't be like this.

try again.

Furong turned and left.

Chu Heng returned to the house and saw Xie Chaochao reading a book under candlelight.

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