If Chu Yunqing hasn't guessed his purpose, Chu Yunqing won't be called a genius! Chu Yunqing doesn't think much about the thoughts of the women in the back house, but his head is extremely intelligent.

It can be seen from many aspects.

Song Rong went to ronghua hall early to wait for Chu Yunqing. Since Chu Yunqing saved her life last time, she hasn't thanked Chu Yunqing well!

Song Rong is nothing now, but Master Chu loves Song Rong very much. Chu Yunqing doesn't lack anything at all. Song Rong can't send anything to thank Chu Yunqing. What she can do now is to accompany Chu Yunqing to relieve boredom

It's true that Chu Yunqing doesn't have anyone to talk to except Ah Fu. Although Ah Fu is good, he is a servant after all. Chu Yunqing usually can't tell Ah Fu what's on his mind?

The two people are in the cave. It's a heart to heart meeting. What does Chu Yunqing think? Song Rong can know about it now. Song Rong wants to carefully enlighten Chu Yunqing.

Even if it can't enlighten Chu Yunqing, at least it can be regarded as a friend who has something on his mind.

Chu Yunqing couldn't help smiling on a handsome face when he saw the honor written in small block letters with hairpin flowers. Ah Fu next to him saw it. He was mixed with joy and sorrow. He couldn't tell.

Ah Fu has heard about it. The one who sent the post was Qinghu, so even if he didn't think the words on it were written by Song Rong, he can know that this post was sent by Song Rong.

The doctor said that the master also told me not to let the girl get close to the childe. Saying so may make the childe's illness more serious.

But he really saw it. Young master, because of Song Rong, the whole person has a lot of popularity

Where does Ah Fu know? What did the doctor and Master Chu say? The so-called can't let women close, is don't want chu Yun to pour out Yuanyang.

Although Chu Yunqing is weak, he is handsome and is still the son of everyone. Some young ladies may not be able to do anything special, but what about some servant girls or other women who can't get on the table?

Many of you, young master, have been seduced by some cheap seeds and hollowed out... You are a healthy childe. At this age, you can't stand such trouble, let alone Chu Yunqing?

But later, Chu Yunqing married his wife. However, at that time, Chu Yunqing had less air in and more air out. He couldn't think of so much. Master Chu just wanted to cheer Chu Yunqing.

Ah Fu always thinks things are serious. He thinks that Master Chu doesn't want women to get close to Chu Yunqing. He can't treat it as normal communication.

Chu Yunqing carefully put away the post after reading it, and then said, "Ah Fu, clean up and let's go out."

"Childe... Are you..." Ah Fu hesitated and asked.

Chu Yun tilted his mouth and said, "go to see Miss Song."

Ah Fu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the first time he saw the childe was to see someone go out. When he said this, he couldn't say it, so he had to prepare a carriage.

When he reached the door of ronghua hall, Ah Fu knocked on the door. Before long, Liang Dazhu came to open the door.

At the moment, Song Rong is already in the small courtyard, waiting for Chu Yun to pour out.

When Chu Yun leaned to Song Rong, he suddenly stopped, and his face became strange. He just walked as if he was more eager, which was unprecedented for him.

He's always steady. He can't be so impetuous.

But I don't know why, when facing Song Rong, he was as happy as a normal teenager, walking briskly.

When Song Rong heard a voice behind her, she looked back and saw Chu Yunqing. At the moment, Chu Yunqing was probably a little anxious. In addition to his morbid white face, she also had some crimson, which made it seem that the whole person had a lot of blood color.

Song Rong quickly entertained Chu Yunqin to sit down. After Chu Yunqin sat down, he said, "Miss Song, how's your wound... Cured?"

Chu Yunqing's voice is concerned. These days, Chu Yunqing hasn't heard from Song Rong. He is still a little worried. He has a shallow temperament and rarely worries about people like this.

Hearing the speech, Song Rong smiled and said, "OK!"

Song Rong's face was filled with gratitude: "fortunately, childe Chu was..." speaking of this, Song Rong stopped, looked at Ah Fu and Liang Dazhu, and looked at ronghua hall. This place is too small. You can see it all by turning around.

Song Rong said, "childe Chu, I bought a house. If not, let's talk in that house."

Chu Yun nodded. Although it was said that Song Rong came back in Chu Yun's clothes that day, many people saw it, and the matter would not be transmitted back to the song house, but it was a girl's house. She was not thick enough. She didn't want to give too many people the details of the time.

Chu Yunqing came out this time to meet Song Rong. No matter where Song Rong took him, he wouldn't say no.

When she came to ronghua hall, Song Rong walked to the house. When she went to the house, Song Rong had to have the cheek to get on Chu Yun's carriage with Ah Fu's attention.

Chu Yun's carriage is very comfortable, but after all, it is a carriage. You can't expect to be as spacious as the house. When two people sit inside, they can even hear each other's breathing.

Along the way, the two were speechless.

Chu Yunqing is very quiet. He just keeps looking at Song Rong. The girl in front of him is full of vitality, which makes him a little dead and yearning. How good it would be if he... Could be like her.

Song Rong was somewhat uncomfortable when Chu Yun looked at her, so she closed her eyes and rested.

This time, Chu Yun looked at Song Rong, but became more unscrupulous. The girl closed her eyes and couldn't see her smart eyes, but she could see the long, slightly raised eyelashes, the cherry pink lips and her beautiful eyebrows.

She is still young, but she has a peace that adults don't have.

Chu Yunqing felt that his heart could follow the tranquility when he stayed with Song Rong. It was not the dead tranquility he used to have, but the real and comfortable tranquility.

Chu Yunqin looked at it, but he was decadent again. He didn't know what he thought, and sighed slightly.

The sigh was as if it were floating out of the clouds, but Song Rong still heard it.