Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1639 Canary (12)

"..." The delicate and weak plain white man's eyelashes trembled.

Like a kitten, she hummed softly, with a bit of doubt in her tone.

Obviously, she still doesn't know how the outside world spreads.

Chunhua also seemed a little reluctant to say it, a little awkward.

"Because the chief hugged you just now and was alone in a room, so I privately said that the chief chief has taken a fancy to you, if... or... I want to hide your golden house..."

This is downright insulting.

Chunhua felt that no one was worthy of her beautiful lady, even if the other party was the leader of an army.

Not worthy.

The charming girl lowered her eyebrows softly, on her beautiful face without makeup, her lips were as light pink as a rose, exuding a soft breath.

Chunhua was talking, but she just listened quietly, coughing from time to time.

His pale cheeks gradually turned a little red due to coughing.

Stained with a bit of charming blush.

The soft hair hangs down her cheeks, like an embellishment, making her face as big as a palm, so elegant, and I feel very pitiful.

People can't move their eyes.

After Chunhua finished speaking, she sat quietly for a while.

As if thinking of something, she asked gently: "Just now... Pei Chen carried me back?"

Chunhua was stunned again when she heard the name.

No response for half a day.

After reacting, she opened her eyes slightly: "Miss, do you know the name of the head?"

"..."

Chunhua slapped her head again, "That's right, who in the city doesn't know the chief's name?"

Everyone from an eighty-year-old woman to a three-year-old child would tremble at the name.

Fearful.

Chunhua said: "Miss, now the entire capital is under his jurisdiction, so it's better not to call him by his name."

Otherwise, if he feels unhappy after listening to it, he will die with a single shot... It is not impossible.

"..."

The weak sick beauty didn't speak, she closed her eyes and was quiet.

He only coughed from time to time, clutching his stuffy chest.

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Lu Zongsheng came out with the medicine box, and the guards at the door quickly closed the door.

Looking up, without any surprise, I saw the man leaning against the pillar.

Leaning there, wearing white gloves, holding a cigar, smoking slowly.

The smoke was lingering, and his face was covered by it, a little unclear.

Tall and broad, slender and elegant, like a beast hiding in the dark, there is always danger in his body.

Indescribably dangerous and oppressive.

Lu Zongsheng paused for a moment, then walked over quickly.

Stand at attention, take a rest, and salute.

"Chief."

The indifferent and dangerous man, with his eyelids closed, spoke calmly, "How is it?"

"Report to the chief, miss, she... suffers from severe asthma."

"Due to long-term hanging with medication, her body is too weak, and her blood and qi are deficient. Today, she suffered from the wind and cold again, and the sickness may have entered the internal organs."

The condition is indeed very serious, it can be said that half of the body is about to be buried in the ground.

He continued: "However, this disease can still be cured, but it may require long-term recuperation. In terms of price..."

I am afraid it will be astonishingly high.

The man casually lit his cigar, sparks fell to the ground little by little, and quickly turned into ashes.

He had black eyes and said lightly, "The fee will be taken from my account."

Means, do not embezzle military funds.

(End of this chapter)