Wife Hua

Chapter 19
When Liu Sanlang walked into the teahouse, he also brought in the sun outside. He was personable and gentle like jade, just like spring flowers blooming everywhere in the teahouse.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Mu Hua felt that the waiter in the tea house was careful when talking to the boy, not because he was afraid of Liu Sanlang's kind of caution, but because he couldn't bear to disturb him.

He walked slowly and falteringly, leaning on a cane in his left hand, and his wide blue sleeves hung down softly, swaying gently with his steps, as elegant as a breeze floating, and as light as a swallow splashing water.

Obviously the injury on his leg is still not healed, and he is still on crutches, but people ignore his unsmooth walking, twisted and think that it is good to walk slowly.

Mu Hua had seen the handsome and elegant Chen Silang, and the sick and beautiful Mu Yun.

In her previous life, she often hang out among men, and she has seen all kinds of outstanding men, so she would never lose her mind because of masculinity, but her eyes are always stuck on Liu Sanlang, admiring Liu Sanlang's flawless charm.

It's not beauty, it's charm!

Liu Sanlang's appearance belongs to the inheritance, in terms of exquisiteness, it is not as good as Mu Yun.

He is just a piece of gentle walking jade, full of beauty, gentle and elegant.

His eyes are so elegant and pure, like the white snow on the Tianshan Mountains, untouched by the filth and sin of the world, but anyone who has seen him can't help feeling ashamed.

The young man let out a chuckle. He didn't seem to take the admiring and shocked gazes of others seriously. He walked slowly, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Miss Mu, good day."

"..."

He says hello to her? !

Use his obvious foul appearance to say hello to Mu Hua, who still wears Wancheng's number one annoying person?

Mu Hua frowned slightly. In his memory, Liu Sanlang was just a scholar, and the Liu family only had a slight foundation in Wancheng, and the family had a small amount of property, so it was definitely not a wealthy family.

But the young man in front of him almost made Mu Hua mistake him for the eldest son carefully cultivated by a well-dressed family to inherit the family business.

Liu Sanlang raised his beautiful jaw slightly, and a pensive look flashed between his brows, showing a little hesitation.

He did know Mu Hua, and because of Mu Yun's understanding of Mu Hua, and because of some inexplicable reason, he was kicked by Mu Hua and broke his leg!
On the day Chen Silang was mentioning poems at the gate of Jingyuan, after Mu Hua suddenly appeared and responded to Chen Silang, he found that he suddenly couldn't see through the beautiful Mu Hua.

Mu Hua, who has washed off all her makeup, undoubtedly has a very good complexion, with a beauty that men are greedy for, but what Liu Sanlang cares about is the calmness and clarity in the girl's eyes, which is completely different from the violent and irritable one he knows.

She looked at him differently from others.

Mu Hua seemed to be admiring a piece of exquisite porcelain, without any greed or obsession, and he even felt that Mu Hua was a little wary and alienated from him? !
She can't see through him!

Liu Sanlang smiled lightly, like the moonlight falling into his eyes, peaceful and light, leisurely and safe.

He passed by Mu Hua and walked slowly towards the stairs of the teahouse.

Maybe he didn't use crutches well, climbing the stairs was too hard for Liu Sanlang whose injured leg hadn't recovered yet, and he happened to step on the water stains on the stairs, and his body couldn't help but tilt...Mu Hua supported Liu Sanlang reflexively Even through the sleeves of his robe, Mu Hua could feel the temperature on his body, it was neither hot nor cold, it was warm and moist, just like his whole temperament.

He turned his head to look at her, and said sincerely: "Thank you." The gentle eye waves flowed like a key to unlock the shackles of his heart, making people intoxicated in his eyes.

Mu Hua was stunned for a moment, then quickly let go, and took a deep breath, with sincere remorse on her lips, "I should be the one to say thank you, after all, you didn't care that I hurt you."

By the way, he glanced at Liu Sanlang's injured leg, and asked worriedly, "Can it be cured?"

It sounded like he was worried, but Liu Sanlang vaguely felt that Mu Hua was worried that he would rely on her.

When did he become a disliked person? !
There was a warm and sincere smile on Liu Sanlang's lips, and he was full of gentlemanly demeanor, "It's not a problem, and it will be healed in a few days."

Mu Hua let out a long sigh of relief, she was really afraid that Liu Sanlang would use this to 'addict' her.

She had enough troubles in her own right. For such an elegant gentleman as Liu Sanlang, she could only look up and appreciate him in the past and present, but could not get close to him.

Liu Sanlang chuckled again, as if whispering in the ear of a confidant, the corners of his eyes glanced at a certain place in the teahouse, "The injury is basically healed, but the wind and rain will cause soreness and pain in the future, Miss Mu, don't worry , I have found some folk remedies, which will not leave hidden diseases."

"...I'm sorry." Mu Hua subconsciously stayed away from Liu Sanlang, but his leg was broken by kicking himself, and he didn't dare to really shake off Liu Junzi who was inexplicably guarded, and obediently admitted his mistake, "Third son, I will help you up the stairs, you Go slowly."

Escorting Liu Sanlang to the private room is also an apology, and she will hide as far away as possible from Liu Sanlang in the future!
Chen Silang repented of the marriage, because of Chen Silang's actions at the gate of Jingyuan, Mu Hua never felt that she owed Chen Silang.

What's more, Qi Dafei, she let Chen Silang fly, Chen Silang should be grateful to her.

As for Mu Yun...that was also the smart Mu Yun who voluntarily suffered, and she had already slowly apologized instead.

However, she kicked Liu Sanlang's leg and couldn't find any reason to forgive herself.

Not only was Liu Sanlang innocent, but he suffered a broken leg because of his good intentions.

Three months ago, she was once again taunted and ridiculed by the ladies of Wancheng, and when she heard the news from Steward Wang that the third lady had become famous, she rushed to the river to vent her depression.

Liu Sanlang was sitting on the bluestone beside the stream reading, misunderstood that she was going to throw herself into the river, stepped forward to stop her, and persuaded her with kind words, extremely gentle.

She was already in a bad mood, Liu Sanlang's gentlemanly demeanor hurt her eyes, he pointed at him and said: "You are just a country boy, you don't even know who your biological father is, why are you so noble as a son of a famous family?" '

Mu Hua helped Liu Sanlang up the stairs, but the scene of that day appeared in her mind. Liu Sanlang said... Hey, she only remembered what Liu Sanlang said, but she couldn't remember the specific content. In the end, she kicked Liu Sanlang violently. Saburo, walk away.

Then the news that Liu Sanlang was kicked and broken by Mu Hua spread throughout Wancheng.

As soon as he entered the private room, Liu Sanlang thanked him repeatedly.

Mu Hua smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, no trouble."

The fat girl who followed them frowned slightly, the lady's smile was different from usual, Liu Sanlang seemed to offend the lady?
After thanking him, Liu Sanlang sat down with a relaxed posture.

His elegant movements of making tea made Mu Hua bid farewell, watching him make tea for enjoyment, and the scent of tea diluting the formality between them.

"If Ms. Mu is not busy, how about staying for a cup of tea?" Liu Sanlang's eyes were gentle and polite, and he sincerely invited: "Just now I heard in a daze that Ms. Mu also wanted to taste tea. Don't dislike my poor craftsmanship. Ms. Mu might as well stay a little longer .”

A few polite words lightly blocked all Mu Hua's excuses for declining.

　Continue to ask for recommendation tickets and collections.

　　


(End of this chapter)