Chapter 1597: Chapter 1594: Showing Affection
Quickly walked in and placed the essential oil for drying hair, comb, and other items aside: âMaster, these things are on the side. If you need anything else, call for the servant girl.â
Chu Heng responded with a hum, satisfied with her actions.
Su Mei prepared to leave.
But she was stopped by Ye Muyu. As if just realizing something, she hurriedly said, âSu Mei, please help me dry my hair. Ah Heng is recovering from an injury, and I fear it might be inconvenient for him.â
âHuh?â Su Mei hesitated uncharacteristically for a moment and instinctively looked at Chu Heng.
Chu Hengâs deep brown eyes and sword-like eyebrows imparted a cold demeanor. Yet, as he attentively cared for someone, there was a touch of gentleness.
âActually, my injury isnât severe.â Chu Heng gently touched her ear with his fingers, speaking in a warm tone.
Ye Muyu immediately took the cloth towel from his hand, and Su Mei quickly took over.
âDonât be stubborn. Iâll believe your injury isnât severe when Lu Sangqi says so.â Ye Muyu said as she casually found a stool to sit beside him. Su Mei dared not look at Chu Hengâs expression, quietly acting as a tool for drying hair, minimizing her presence.
Chu Hengâs eyes clearly showed helplessness.
Su Mei thought the master might insist, after all, he truly loves the lady and probably wouldnât pass up the chance to help her dry her hair.
Chu Heng said indulgently, âAlright, Iâll help you dry your hair when I recover.â
âMm-hmm.â Chu Hengâs compliance pleased Ye Muyu. She was genuinely worried about his injury, frequently asking questions.
Ye Muyu: âDoes your wound hurt?â
Chu Heng: âItâs fine.â
Ye Muyu: âLet me see if your bandage is bleeding?â
Chu Heng caught her hand, gently rubbing it: âA bit, but itâs better than yesterday.â
Ye Muyu: âDoes your wound feel itchy? If it itches, it might be about to scab over.â
Chu Heng smiled: âNot yet, but my body is strong and will recover quickly.â
Ye Muyu: âLu Sangqi will come tomorrow to examine you. Remember to cooperate.â
Chu Heng remained patient, occasionally checking if her hair was dry: âAlright.â
Chu Heng wasnât annoyed, even with repetitive topics, he answered seriously.
Su Mei walked out of the room with two wet cloth towels. Her stern expression instantly turned into an aunt-like smile.
âSister Su Mei, youâre smiling!â Chun Xing was carrying the Young Masterâs supper and, seeing this scene, curiously peeked behind her: âSister Su Mei, tell me, whatâs making you so happy that youâre smiling like that.â
Su Mei cleared her throat, quickly restraining her smile: âItâs nothing, just that the master and lady are so affectionate that I couldnât help but smile while watching.â
âHehe, Sister Su Mei, did you seeâŠâ
Su Mei covered her mouth with one hand: âDonât speak nonsense. Iâm going to urge the kitchen to prepare the meal; you take good care of the Young Master.â
âOh, hehe.â Chun Xing giggled, winking at her knowingly.
Su Mei tapped her on the head: âDonât talk too much, and especially donât gossip about the master and lady, understood?â
Chun Xing shrank her neck, murmuring warmly: âSister Su Mei, donât worry, Iâm aware. Seeing the lady happy makes me happy too, and I wouldnât dare to say much else, even about the master holding the ladyâs hand when returning home.â
Su Mei saw her innocent eyes, paused for a moment, realizing she was overthinking. Initially, she thought this girl would say something more suggestive.