Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife-Chapter 1292 - 1289 Treat
Chapter 1292: Chapter 1289: Treat
Chapter 1292: Chapter 1289: Treat
When he finished speaking, he had already walked in, making eye contact with Lu Sangqi. His dark eyes met Lu’s, with a meaning that couldn’t be more clear.
Lu Sangqi curled his lips and said nothing more.
Ye Muyu felt somewhat disappointed and brought up an old matter: “Ah Heng, Lu Sangqi said I could use fewer ice basins.”
Lu Sangqi: “…” He hadn’t said that!
But seeing Ye Muyu’s irritated expression and considering her pregnant condition, he ultimately didn’t deny it.
“I brought back a gift. Ah Yu, would you like to try it?” Chu Heng seemed unperturbed as he spoke. After he finished his statement, he clapped his hands, and a servant boy came in with an item covered by cloth.
Ye Muyu looked over curiously.
Following Chu Heng’s instruction, the servant boy placed the item on a mahogany carved stool next to Ye Muyu.
Once the item was set, the two orderly retreated.
Ye Muyu curiously looked and asked, “What is this?”
Chu Heng didn’t keep her in suspense but instead lifted the cloth, revealing a wooden hand-held fan underneath.
The fan was exquisitely made. As Ye Muyu moved closer, she could see the carved patterns on it. Once painted, they appeared very beautiful.
However, she was more concerned with the fan itself.
“This… this is?” Ye Muyu curbed her surprise and instinctively turned to ask Chu Heng, could it be that Great Chu had already invented this fan?
It wasn’t that Ye Muyu was overly surprised, but merely that she feared the presence of any compatriots.
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Chu Heng sat to one side, gently swinging the handle, and a breeze emanated from the fan, much stronger than that from a regular fan.
“This is a fan that has come from the Northern Region.” As Chu Heng swung the fan, revealing his robust arms, he carefully explained the origin: “It’s hot there, and such fans have existed there for a long time. Previously, the capital wasn’t this hot, so there was no need for it.”
This meant Ye Muyu was overthinking; there were no compatriots, but there were certainly many clever ancient people.
“Is it cool?” Chu Heng gently straightened her long hair and asked softly.
Being attended to like this by him, even if the fan blew hot air, it felt much more comfortable. Ye Muyu’s eyes slightly curved, and a shallow smile formed on her lips: “It’s cool.”
“But it must also be tiring to operate by hand.”
“Not tiring. If you are worried, we could specifically hire someone to do the job, pay them silver directly. There are quite a few poor families willing to do this work.” Chu Heng suggested tentatively, having long noticed that Ye Muyu disliked ostentation and seldom used servants, even holding them in high regard.
Though he noticed, he did not comment further.
“If there really is someone fitting this situation, then let’s hire them,” Ye Muyu explained. “But, their background must be clean.”
“I will make arrangements.”
Chu Heng understood, as well as the reservations of Ye Muyu, fearing that spies might be sent in, thus she dared not hire new servants.
The two talked as if no one else was around.
This prompted Lu Sangqi to interrupt them: “Enough already, haven’t you noticed I’m also here?”
As if he hadn’t heard, Chu Heng again inquired about her appetite for the day.
Ye Muyu, feeling embarrassed to continue, apologized to Lu Sangqi: “Sorry, we got carried away. Are you busy today? If not, why don’t you stay for lunch?”
Lu Sangqi was not keen on agreeing, but seeing Chu Heng’s occasional glances, and the irritation in his eyes, instantly improved Lu’s originally displeased mood.
He laughed especially heartily in front of Chu Heng.
