As soon as I entered the house, a faint fragrance filled my nose. Chu Qinghan often lit incense in his study, but this fragrance seemed a little different.
Fang Zhengyi didn't think much about it and immediately glanced around.
There was no one in the room, and the curtains on the bed were drawn.
Fang Zhengyi sat on the chair, looked towards the bed in confusion and asked, "Is the young lady here?"
Chu Qinghan was sitting sideways on the bed, wearing only a thin light blue gauze dress.
This gauze dress is truly magical, it is almost completely transparent.
But her condition was listless and she was secretly shedding tears.
When Fang Zhengyi's voice sounded, Chu Qinghan rubbed her eyes and whispered, "My lord, please forgive me for being so kind. Just call me Qinghan. I'm sorry for not treating you well. Please have a cup of tea first. I'll come back later."
After saying that, he sat on the bed again, biting his lower lip, feeling conflicted.
"Well, no rush."
Fang Zheng touched his chin in confusion. He felt something was not right. What was she trying to do?
She was fine this morning, but now she is bedridden. Is she frightened? A woman who has gone through so many things in one day must be frightened.
Thinking of this, Fang Zheng picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of wine, and a burst of wine aroma spread out.
Fang Zheng looked at the teapot and fell into deep thought.
I didn't expect that this young lady was so fond of this. There was quite a bit of wine in the teapot. She is indeed a heroine!
Then he picked up the teacup and drank it all.
After drinking the wine, Fang Zheng's expression was confused for a moment, and he glanced at the teacup with disdain.
Damn, what the hell is this? It has a weird taste and is really unpalatable!
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