Xihe was secretly shocked. The cough was too severe. He took two steps forward and frowned: "Are you okay? Where are your servants? Why don't you wear something thicker when you go out?"
You know he is sick, but you still don’t stay with him. What are you doing here?
Chen Yanshu finally stopped, covered his lips, and smiled gently: "Miss, thank you for your concern, I'm fine. Zhong went back to find a car. I left in a hurry today and didn't expect it to rain, so I'm wearing a little thin."
He answered the questions carefully one by one.
After saying that, she saw that Xihe's body was soaked and her curves were clearly visible, and her cheeks couldn't help but blush.
He lowered his eyes, took off his cloak and handed it to Xihe: "A girl's health is important, Miss, please use it to cover yourself."
He is the patient, and he is as strong as an ox. How can Xihe want him?
Directly refused: "Young Master, you'd better put it on yourself quickly. I'm very strong and it won't be a problem."
She even wished she could die quickly to see if she could come back to life.
Chen Yanshu pushed the clothes towards Xihe again, tilted his head, and blushed slightly: "Second Miss's clothes...please wear them."
Xihe immediately understood what he meant, but... she lowered her head and glanced at herself. Apart from a few curves, nothing was visible.
"...Thank you, young master."
Sighing at how conservative people were at that time, Xihe quickly wrapped the cloak around himself, and immediately felt a warmth.
A light grey cloak embroidered with cranes and a faint scent of incense lingered at the tip of Xihe's nose. He touched the slippery material and stepped forward to block the wind: "I'll block the wind for you."
Looking at the delicate figure in front of him, Chen Yanshu was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
"Okay, thank you, Second Miss."
After saying that, he covered his lips and started coughing again.
His pale cheeks were flushed from the force of his coughing, and his gentle, light eyes seemed to be soaked in water. Xihe frowned and walked over to him and patted him on the back: "What's wrong with you? Is it so serious?"
She even suspected that he was not beaten to death, but died of illness.
Chen Yanshu stopped coughing, took two steps back calmly, and arched his brows: "It's something I brought from my mother's womb, but it just looks serious, it's actually not that bad."
Besides, he's used to it.
Xihe opened her mouth, wanting to ask why the engagement was cancelled if everything was fine, but the next second she remembered the hunger strike that the original owner had gone on, and her face suddenly turned awkward.
"Take care of yourself when you go out next time."
She said dryly.
The young man curled his lips and said, "Shen has made a note of this."
He answered so seriously that Xihe's face couldn't help but get hot. His eyes dodged left and right, but he quietly moved to a new position to block the wind more tightly.
Crash,
The wind and rain outside the pavilion became stronger, and the distant scenery could not be seen clearly through the water curtain.
The city gates and mountains are blurry.
'Chirp, chirp, chirp'
Suddenly, a bird cried out, and a wet little bird rushed into the pavilion from the rain, fell to the ground in a mess, looked around with its little head, and cried mournfully.
Looking closely, one of the legs was bent unnaturally.
Before Xihe could react, Chen Yanshu had already walked forward and squatted down, carefully holding the bird in his palm: "It's injured."
Judging from the tone, he was more anxious than when he coughed himself.
Xihe was a useless person at the moment and could do nothing, so he could only say: "Just wait until the rain stops and send it there to have a look."
I just don’t know when the rain will stop?
Xihe looked outside the pavilion and felt that the rain was getting heavier. The wild flowers beside the pavilion were all knocked down into the soil, and there was no sign of anyone coming in the distance.
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