Peasant Woman’s Decreed Life as a Wife

Chapter 839: Nonsense

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Send him to the nearest clinic first.” Ye Muyu wanted to save him.

Han Zhuang carried him to the clinic.

Ye Muyu and Lil’ Cui followed behind.

When they arrived at the clinic, Han Zhuang left a few pieces of silver and handed him over to Doctor Lu from Hefeng Medicine Hall.

Han Zhuang came out of the clinic. “Madam, are we going to the academy now?”

“Yes.” Ye Muyu lifted the hem of her dress and walked ahead.

This time, they did not encounter any accidents on the way. When they arrived outside the academy, they were told that Chu Heng had already left with the children 30 minutes ago.

Ye Muyu patted the rainwater on her shoulder and thanked the gatekeeper. Then, she handed him two copper coins for him to drink.

“Madam, Master should have gone back. Let’s go back too.” Han Zhuang said eagerly.

“Alright,” Ye Muyu agreed without hesitation. “Let’s go back.”

Lil’ Cui quickly gripped the umbrella handle in her hand and followed.

Halfway through, they could vaguely see the light from the lanterns at the entrance of the manor.

“Ah Yu…” Chu Heng strode over and saw the rain on her shoulder. He frowned slightly. “Didn’t I tell you to wait at home? Why didn’t you listen and insist on coming out?”

“I’m worried about you and the two children. I can’t stay at home either.” Ye Muyu answered honestly.

In the next moment, she cried out in surprise. Chu Heng had already pulled her into his arms and took the initiative to open the umbrella.

“Let’s go home. Don’t be so silly and come forward for everything in the future. If I don’t come back, I’ll definitely get someone to tell you.”

“If I say I’m coming back, I’ll definitely come back. You have to believe me. Don’t worry about it.”

“I’m just worried,” Ye Muyu retorted softly. “What if something unexpected happens?”

“There won’t be any accidents. I’ll do what I promised.” Chu Heng’s voice was strong and somewhat angry as if he was angry that Ye Muyu did not believe him.

Ye Muyu knew his personality the best. Seeing that he was angry, she quickly comforted him. “Okay, okay, I believe you. But I can only slowly change this habit of worrying. I can’t change it in a short period.”

“It’s alright. I’ll bring you with me the next time I go. I’ll teach you how to change slowly.” Chu Heng let out a joyful laugh.

Ye Muyu was afraid of his chest and said that a man like him was still fooling around.

Lil’ Cui, who was behind the two of them, had long been stunned by their interaction and their honest and enviable conversation.

Only then did she recall the first words that Butler Luo had said to them, “In the residence, if you offend the Master once, you may still live, but if you offend the Madam, you can only die.”

Now, she finally understood what he meant.

Looking at Chu Heng’s broad back view, she was inexplicably envious. No matter how fierce Chu Heng was, he was still so good to Madam, and Madam was also kind.

They returned to the residence.

Chu Heng got someone to bring water and let Ye Muyu soak her feet.

“I’m wearing sheepskin boots, so I’m fine. But what about the children?” Ye Muyu subconsciously looked outside.

Chu Heng had already taken off her shoes and socks and was standing opposite her, helping her wash her feet.

Ye Muyu felt a little embarrassed. “Ah Heng, I’ll wash myself. You should take care of yourself too.”

“I’m strong and I’ve already drunk ginger soup when I came back. The children are in their own rooms. We’ll have dinner after washing up.” Chu Heng did not give her a chance to refuse. He grabbed her feet and gently washed them for her.

Her movements were gentle as if he was treating a treasure.