"Well...good morning."

Zhao Cuo looked at her delicate and flawless face. In addition to beauty, he also felt a different kind of tenderness. Judging from her identity, she was undoubtedly a high-ranking flower, but her temperament was friendly and pleasant.

, like a harmless little rabbit.

"Let me get dressed first before saying hello."

Chu Biezhi's dark and clear beautiful eyes showed anger but more of helplessness.

"How is Master Chu's health?"

Young Master Zhao is more concerned about her physical condition now.

"Are you deliberately being frivolous to me?"

His change of meaning actually angered Chu Biezhi, who was already feeling a little uncomfortable. The Imperial Master of Dayu stared at the young man in front of him with his beautiful eyes wide open and asked:

"I just asked you to lock me in the room alone. Why did you take it upon yourself to heal my wounds? Don't you know that a woman's innocence is more important than her life? If this is the only way to survive, you should understand

Ordinary women would rather die, right?"

"Is Master Chu an ordinary woman?"

Zhao Cuo looked at her without flinching.

"The Imperial Preceptor gave me the opportunity to live, and he fought alone against the dragon for the sake of the people of Yu. I am clearly capable of saving you, so why should I just watch you die for some trivial matter?"

"It would be great if you were as upright and upright as you say."

The anger on Chu Biezhi's face subsided, as if she could accept this method of healing, but she couldn't agree that Zhao Cuo had any inappropriate thoughts about her.

"Master Chu is in good health?"

Zhao Cuo looked at the girl who was still half leaning on him and continued to ask.

"There won't be any danger during the day."

The young master shook his head slightly and said.

"After dark, it will still be like last night...for seven consecutive days."

"Will you be fine after this period of time?"

"Um."

Zhao Cuo breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the affirmative answer.

"Then I will come to accompany the Imperial Master every night."

"No."

Chu Biezhi refused directly.

"The most dangerous first night has passed. From now on, I can survive on my own, and you can go and finish the task of relieving the victims."

"this……"

Zhao Cuo hesitated for a moment and then nodded. They were not a couple, so it was inappropriate to embrace each other unreservedly every night.

"Ask the maid to come in and dress me." The young master said softly, "I can't feed or clothe myself right now."

"I see."

Zhao Cuo stood up with her in his arms, picked up the coat hanging by the side and wrapped it around her, and then called the maid to wait on her.

During this period, of course he consciously walked to the side room to change his clothes.

When he returned to the Imperial Preceptor, he found that the little maid wearing the clothes looked at him strangely.

"Go and ask the kitchen to cook some porridge and bring it over."

Zhao Cuo ordered. He knew that Chu Biezhi looked like she had not yet bloomed, but in fact she was much older than him.

"I don't need to eat."

Chu Biezhi had already put on a lotus-colored fairy skirt that was full of fairy spirit, lying on her side on a jade bed, looking calmly at the young man who came forward.

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"Let's eat some."

Zhao Cuo looked at the jade bed and knew that the little national master must have some kind of storage magic weapon. As well as the dress on her body, it was estimated that the size of both forms was prepared.

"It's good to drink some porridge to warm yourself up. I've sent someone to prepare a stove and bring it over. You can use it during the day."

He said to Master Chu, who looked exactly like a sickly girl.

"Okay... you go and do your business."

Chu Biezhi squeezed out a pure and pleasant smile and said.

"You said that when you came to Guangping Mansion, you would not allow another person to starve to death. Go and raise food quickly, and don't let people think that the heir to Zheng Guogong Mansion only talks big words."

Her weak yet forced smile is particularly endearing.

"Master Chu, have a good rest."

Zhao Cuo resisted the urge to reach out and caress her cheek, and after a few more instructions, he turned around and left. He indeed had a lot to deal with.

he does not know.

Chu Biezhi kept staring at his back as he walked away before retracting his gaze.

…

"Go and ask the gentry in the mansion to donate grain, and then make a specific list of donations. Let's say that the Queen Mother is coming to Guangping Mansion soon and will reward those who donate more grain."

After Zhao Cuo arrived at the Yamen of Guangping Mansion, he ordered the local officials. He was actually threatening the local tycoons to provide food. Who would dare not to obey the evil reputation of the Queen Mother?

"I have written a letter for you, Shilang Liu, to send to Jiangnan Mansion. Sufficient food for disaster relief should be dispatched. If it is not enough, let's talk about it."

He took on the posture of an imperial envoy and issued orders. No one dared to disobey under Shang Fang's sword, and everything went smoothly.

"It looks like the heavy rain will continue for a while. You must guard the dam. If there is a problem, I will not blame my ruthlessness."

Young Master Zhao was busy until the sun went down before he returned to the mansion. He immediately came to the bedroom where the young Imperial Master was, knocked on the door softly and said.

"Master Chu, can I come in?"

It took a while for the young voice to come out.

"Well... come in."

There was obvious weakness in her voice.

"excuse me."

Zhao Cuo gently opened the door and walked in. Only an oil lamp was lit in the dark room. With his night vision, he could clearly see the petite girl curled up in a ball on the bed.

"If you have anything to say, please tell me."

Chu Beizhi said in a reluctant tone.

"I will stay by the bed tonight. If Master Chu, you can't hold on any longer, how about we just do what we did last night?"

he asked softly.

"You don't have to go to this level at all."

Master Chu's voice became softer and softer.

"I will meditate in your room."

Zhao Cuo said and closed the door directly with his backhand, moved the chair and walked to the jade bed to sit down. The curled-up little Imperial Master did not look at him.

"Will this work?"

He suddenly raised his hand and pushed out a ball of fire that enveloped his tight little pink fist.

"without……"

Chu Biezhi's answer was what he expected. As the name suggests, the love fire of Passion Gu can only be more powerful if it is ignited from the body. When he fights the enemy, he also condenses the flame into a sword to use.

He had no choice but to calm down and sit on the edge of the bed, feeling the stronger and stronger chill coming towards his face.

Master Chu on the jade bed occasionally squeezed out one or two painful whines from between his teeth as time passed.

'Why am I here watching her struggle...'

There are many reasons why Zhao Cuo cares about the little national master in front of her. The most important one is that when facing the demon dragon, he had already used the vicious Gu to exchange his life for his life. However, she knew that she would end up like this, but she still stopped him.

Action, choose to let yourself use forbidden sword moves that may lead to painful death.

"get out."

She suddenly issued an eviction order.

"I won't go out."

Zhao Cuo stood up immediately after hearing her words, his body gradually ignited with pink flames, and he sighed softly and said:

"I want to prove my innocence here. I am not someone else's wife as Master Chu understands. I have many hobbies, especially your current appearance, and I am a despicable person who loves to take advantage of others' danger."
Chapter completed!