The Consort is Sick, We Must Pamper Her

For several days, Chu Yue can be regarded as completely adapted to his identity.

After several days of exercise, although the body bones still feel a bit rusty and heavy, it is much better than when I took a step and stopped to take a breath.

"Miss, the maidservant plans to go down the mountain to buy cotton and silk." Hupo said.

"Remember to buy some red dates and ginger, and if you have honey, buy some honey," said Chu Yue.

"Good." Hupo nodded in response.

"Can you get so many things, let me go with you." Chu Yue thought for a while and said.

"That won't work, Miss, what status are you, where can you show your face to do this kind of thing?" Hupo insisted.

Even though the young lady has changed a lot now, there are certain things she will never let her do.

Chu Yue reluctantly said: "It's okay to spend a few copper plates and ask someone to bring them back for you."

Hupo nodded and said, "Miss, please don't walk around. Although we keep up with the Qingguan well water, some of them are not friendly."

She was scolded by a very fierce nun.

"I know, you call Yuhe to go with you. She seems to have something to do." Chu Yue nodded.

Yuhe is also an aunt next door, but she is a very good person. He is an orphan who was picked up by the Shangqing Guanzhu. He has also met with them both master and servant these days.

Hupo nodded and called Yu to go with the little nun.

Chu Yue can't be idle at home. After Hupo went down the mountain, Chu Yue walked around the mountain.

But after all, it wasn't the original owner. She was more courageous. The hill had been let her walk all over the past few days. There was nothing good to see. It was not easy to pick up some firewood.

Boiling water and cooking, firewood is very expensive, but on this mountain, she and Hupo are not the only ones, and there is also a clear view next door.

Those aunts were very hardworking, and the firewood on the mountain was picked up clean.

No, she cast her eyes on the mountain next door.

I had a chat with Yu and Xiaoshi too much, and I never heard of any beasts in this film, so Chu Yue didn't have any hesitation, so I came over.

I saw a monk collecting firewood and quickly said: "Master, save me some firewood."

The monk probably didn't expect a woman to come over, so he turned to look at her.

Chu Yue didn't even look at him. After yelling, he hurriedly picked up the firewood. There is no way, it will freeze to death this winter without collecting the firewood.

Because she heard from the little girl in Hupo that Yinshuangtan is too expensive, and all of their remaining possessions are tens of taels of silver, which can not be bought much.

And winter is coming, and the money is going to buy silver frost charcoal, what about other materials?

And next year's business hasn't settled, Chu Yue is not about clothes to stretch out a meal to open her mouth, she knows she has to save it.

"Master, is it okay for me to collect firewood?" Chu Yue said while collecting firewood.

The monk did not speak.

"There is really no way, the man in the family is dead, and I can only come out to collect firewood to prepare for the winter. I am on the mountain next door, so speaking of it, we are also neighbors." Chu Yue continued.

The monk understood that this was actually a widow. No wonder he had to come out to collect firewood in person, but he didn't say anything. He continued to pick up his own firewood. She was a female class and he wouldn't be able to tell her more.

"Oh, there is a toad!" Chu Yue was so startled, he jumped to the monk's side in three or two.

The monk froze for a moment, glanced at her, and then looked at the toad, there really is a toad.

"It's this season. There is still a toad like this in Lengcheng, don't you hibernate?" Chu Yue watched the toad stiff and slowly jumped away, and said he was not afraid.

The toad is the most disgusting thing, even if it is ugly, it is poisonous!

"Thank you monk." Chu Yue looked at the monk.

Then he saw the monk's face clearly, and for a while, he was still a little taken aback, and said stupidly in his heart: "Is this ancient monk of such high quality?"

The monk was about 1.5 meters tall, and he was a veritable eight-foot man in ancient times.

Even if he is tall and stalwart, the key is that he looks very good.

Fengshen is handsome, looking forward to flying, he is so handsome that he doesn't want it. The modern so-called ancient costume male gods have to be scumbed by him.

She estimated that the monk of the princess in the history of China did not have the handsome in front of her.

He is handsome without losing his masculinity, without losing his vigor and calmness. Even if he is used to seeing the beautiful man's Chu Yue, that would be dumbfounded.

The monk frowned, and after looking at her, he turned and left.

"This monk is so beautiful and delicious." Chu Yue didn't stop him either, just touched the corner of his mouth, it was okay, not drooling, at last he was not so eager to behave, don't scare the monk.

Although the monk was delicious, Chu Yue didn't forget the important thing. He bundled a small bundle of firewood and carried it back to the next mountain.

When she left, the monk also returned to the courtyard.

A man in black appeared: "It's the subordinate's carelessness, I beg the master to punish!"

He just went to a big deal and let the woman come in the mountain and disturbed his master.

"No problem." The monk did not blame him. He was a martial artist himself. At a glance, he could tell that the woman could not martial arts at all, she was just an ordinary woman, not an assassin.

"Thank the master for this time, the subordinates will not let her disturb the master again." The man in black turned.

"Leave her alone, it's not easy to be a widow." The monk didn't care, although the widow was a little gaffe in the end, but forget it, how could he be a wife and widow with her.

"Master is kind!" The man in black said, before disappearing.

"Widow" Chu Yue has gone home and started boiling hot water to prepare the porridge. When the porridge was cooking, she thought of the monk next door.

This monk is too handsome, and the bald appearance is extremely cold, especially when she is staring at her, the appearance of frowning his sword eyebrows is also cold, and it is thousands of miles away, but the more it is, the more she feels What is itching?

"Miss, how can you cook by yourself? All these rough jobs are slaves' work." Hupo came back and saw that she had cooked the porridge, and her eyes were red.

"Quickly put things in order, the porridge will be cold later." Chu Yue couldn't stand her tears as soon as she said it. She was afraid of her and said quickly.

"Miss, you promise me that you will not do these things in the future, otherwise the slave and maid will not eat even if they starve to death." Hupo stubbornly said.

This kind of rough work, even before, she didn't have to do it. It was done by a rough woman and a rough maid, but now it doesn't matter if she is reduced to this. She will never let her touch her hands.

"All right, eat quickly." Chu Yue said quickly.

Hupo only then received tears, and then came over to dine with her lady first.