Prince! The political conspiracy is not a play, the show is real

Chapter 80 Whatever you do, are you always so dedicated?

"nothing……"

Tao Yao shook her head and said, "Lu Che, I have some questions for you. But there's no rush. Let's talk about it when we get back... Let's divide the medicine first."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Che stood up from the straw mat, took two bamboo baskets from the wooden rack nearby, and handed one of the baskets to Tao Yao.

"Load the medicine."

"okay."

Tao Yao took the basket and first put a handful of sea buckthorn berries at hand into the basket.

Just as Tao Yao was putting the last sea buckthorn fruit into the basket, a hand suddenly stretched out in front of her. It belonged to Lu Che.

Tao Yao looked at the hand he stretched out in front of her with a puzzled look. Not knowing what to do, she blankly handed the basket full of sea buckthorn berries to him.

But as soon as she stretched out her hand, Lu Che grabbed it. He didn't take the basket, but instead took Tao Yao's arms and lifted her up.

"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? Stop messing around!"

Tao Yao lost her balance for a moment and fell headfirst into Lu Che's arms. Her forehead suddenly hit his chest, which was as hard as iron. She couldn't help but groan in pain.

"It's convenient."

The next moment, Tao Yao was carried by Lu Che to sit on a wooden table. She looked up and saw the wooden cabinet wall used to store various medicinal herbs right next to her.

After a while, Lu Che packed the remaining herbs in baskets, brought them over, and placed them next to Tao Yao.

"In a moment, I will be responsible for climbing up the ladder and placing the herbs into the grid, and you will be responsible for handing me the medicine basket from below." Lu Che instructed.

Tao Yao was arranged clearly like this and could only nod obediently.

Lu Che brought a wooden ladder and climbed up in a few steps. He soon found the grid where the sea buckthorn was stored.

He stood on the ladder, half turned his body, and stretched out a hand to Tao Yao: "Seabuckthorn."

Tao Yao immediately handed over the basket of sea buckthorn berries.

"Poria."

“Astragalus.”

"Chuanxiong."

"Baizhu."

……

Division of labor makes work more efficient. While Grandpa Cheng was still asleep, the two people had already sorted out all the medicinal materials that he had asked them to organize and put them back in their original places.

In addition to his job, Lu Che was kind enough to find a broom and clean every corner of the clinic for Uncle Cheng. He even cleaned the corners of the counter and table with a bucket and a rag.

Tao Yao, however, was happy to be free, sitting aside and taking charge of the command: "Lu Che, there's still some dust here. Hey - and there's a spider web over there..."

Although Lu Che is a bit of a fool with a simple mind, he is actually quite obedient. He does whatever Tao Yao tells him to do.

Tao Yao couldn't help but think that if it were that bastard Chu Huanjun, he would never listen to her and would definitely oppose her to the end. In comparison, Lu Che suddenly looked much more pleasing to the eye.

As she was thinking, Tao Yao suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly turned her head like a rattle.

There must have been too many things happening recently that scared her brain. Why did she have to think of the big devil Chu Huanjun for no reason?

Tao Yao raised her hand and hit her head hard, trying to get rid of all the thoughts about Chu Huanjun in her mind.

After Lu Che finished his work, he sat down next to Tao Yao.

He was busy for most of the day, sweating profusely, and even the hair on his forehead was wet.

Tao Yao handed over her handkerchief and smiled generously: "Here, wipe the sweat off."

Lu Che felt embarrassed, his cheeks suddenly flushed. He waved his hand to refuse and pulled up his collar to wipe the sweat off his face.

"This handkerchief is so clean, don't dirty it for me."

Lu Che pushed the handkerchief back.

It was the first time Tao Yao saw someone working so honestly without taking any chances.

Out of sympathy for the honest working people, Tao Yao pressed down Lu Che's refusing hand and stubbornly extended the handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

Lu Che was at a loss for a moment, his free hand frozen in the air, not knowing where to put it.

Tao Yao felt like she had a better understanding of Chu Huanjun's pranks. The more Lu Che tried to evade her, the more she wanted to go even further.

He gently wiped his forehead and face with the snow-white, soft handkerchief. After a while, the entire handkerchief was soaked with sweat.

Lu Che was very embarrassed, but Tao Yao didn't care. She twisted the handkerchief into a twist skillfully and twisted it gently, which made a lot of sweat come out and drip onto the floor.

Tao Yao raised her hand again, placed the wrung-out handkerchief over Lu Che's forehead again, and smiled gently.

"Do you always work so hard in everything you do?" she asked.

Lu Che didn't know how to respond, so he just stared blankly into her eyes. His eyelashes, thick as little fans, were damp with sweat, glistening with shimmering light.

Tao Yao felt a little embarrassed by his stare, so she looked away, not daring to meet his burning gaze again.

"Yeah." Lu Che responded, his Adam's apple rolled, and another drop of sweat slid down his slender neck.

Tao Yao subconsciously reached for the handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his neck, but when it touched his Adam's apple, she suddenly realized she had crossed the line and abruptly withdrew her hand.

Lu Che grabbed her withdrawn hand. His palm was large enough to hold Tao Yao's entire hand.

Lu Che's palms were hot and he was sweating a lot. Now it seemed that he was sweating even more and getting hotter.

The two people's hands were glued together, with a thin handkerchief in between, allowing the damp and sticky sweat to wet the lines of their skin and palms, and allowing the flames in each other's eyes to grow more and more intense.

"Are you also so dedicated when you work for Wuyan Pavilion?"

Since things have come to this, Tao Yao simply asks more questions.

"Ah."

Lu Che's taciturn answer was what she expected.

His hands gradually tightened, and after a moment, they suddenly loosened, and he gently led Tao Yao's hand to the edge of the table along with the handkerchief and put it down.

At the same time, the fire in his eyes gradually died down.

"I have things I have to do."

His voice was muffled, as if he was talking about something very heavy.

"what's up?"

Before Tao Yao could finish her words, she suddenly felt a dull pain in her head.

Looking up, Tao Yao saw the frizzy whisk again. Seeing that it was about to strike again, she quickly put her head in her hands and begged for mercy: "Master Cheng, spare me! We have completed all the tasks you ordered!"

Cheng Tianshui's face emerged from behind the frizzy whisk. He was obviously still sleepy, his eyes were red and his eyelids were swollen like walnuts.

"While the boss is sleeping, you guys are here talking about love. It's really not nice!"

Cheng Tianshui had a look of disappointment on his face, and he sighed deeply with great grief and indignation. He walked around to the medicine grid wall with his hands behind his back to check the work results of the two of them.

After checking, perhaps because their work results were unexpectedly good, Cheng Tianshui, who had wanted to play a trick on them, became more and more worried and started to find fault with them.

"You did the job so quickly! You must not be very good at it!"

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