Chapter 139: How to Deal with It

On the way back, Zhou Huan kept his head down and didn't speak, and Qi Yu also silently followed Zhou Huan's steps, wanting to explain but not knowing where to start.

After thinking about it for a long time, Qi Yu gave himself (shēn) a look at a secret guard, and then the secret guard said decisively.

"Princess, Zuimenglou is the property of the palace, the prince just used to drink there, everyone knows it......"

The voice of the dark guard became smaller and smaller, because the coercive meaning in Zhou Huan's eyes when he looked at him was really no less than the angry eyes of the master in Ping (rì).

However, Qi Yu still continued to signal the dark guard to finish, so he could only bite the bullet and hurriedly added.

"Today is also because there is one thing that needs to be dealt with (diàn), O, and the person just now, their family has already broken the law, we will deal with it tonight, there will be no trouble."

The dark guard finished all the points that his princess might be angry about in one breath, but he didn't know that the air suddenly became a little colder.

"You (tǐng) are smart?"

Zhou Huan hooked his lips and smiled, but there was a sense of exploration in his eyes. Only then did the dark guard know that he had done something wrong, how could he forget, the princess did not know that the princess had returned to normal under (diàn).

"It's all good to be taught in the past."

After saying this, the dark guard resolutely hid not far away, and was reluctant to add a word.

Zhou Huan looked at Qi Yu's (shēn) again, Qi Yu grinned, and then lowered his head in distress. "Qingqing, are you angry?"

Zhou Huan shook her head and didn't speak, she should have blamed Qi Yu tonight.

But when Qi Yu really picked up the knife and solved the trouble for her, looking at Qi Yu at that moment, Zhou Huan felt from the bottom of his heart that his husband was heroic.

In the face of such a man who protects himself, Zhou Huan can't do all the blame. But these days, Qi Yu's evasion is also in her eyes.

Could it be that husband and wife get along like this?

Until he went back, Zhou Huan didn't speak again. And Qi Yu also saw that Zhou Huan's heart (qíng) was not good, so he didn't take the initiative to talk.

After the two of them returned to the room, they lay down on the couch (chuáng) without saying a word, ready to rest.

Qi Yu finally found a topic to speak, "Qingqing, don't you eat pastries tonight?" ”

He remembered that Zhou Huan had just come to the Chu Palace, and he had to eat some sweet cakes before going to bed every night. But after he came back tonight, he didn't find it on the table, so he subconsciously spoke.

Who knows, Zhou Huan shook his head, "Those are all prepared for the next (diàn), and if these (rì) (diàn) can't be used, they will naturally not be needed." ”

She didn't have any intention of lying, she just thought about it and told Qi Yu about it (qíng).

After finishing speaking, sure enough, Qi Yu lowered his head and stopped talking.

However, Qi Yu's silence in Zhou Huan's eyes was just a normal performance.

If Qi Yu was a normal person, then Zhou Huan would not have said these complaints. But it was because Qi Yu wouldn't understand these questions, and he couldn't understand these words, so Zhou Huan would say it.

Otherwise, Zhou Huan felt that if he continued to be silent like this, he was afraid that he would soon be depressed.

In the past, when she was busy planning things for herself (qíng) at the Zhou family, she had never had such helplessness. But now when facing her husband, Zhou Huan feels that everything is not going well, and she has palpitations in everything.

After a busy day, Zhou Huan was indeed a little tired, and sleepiness swept over him lying on the couch. Just as she closed her eyes and was about to rest, the oil lamp left by her head was suddenly blown out by the wind.

Then, Qi Yu threw himself into Zhou Huan's arms in a panic.

"Don't ......"

"Please, don't ......"

After noticing Qi Yu's mental breakdown in his arms, Zhou Huan was stunned for a moment. She just knew that Qi Yu couldn't stay in a dark environment, but she didn't expect him to have such a big psychological (yīn) shadow.

Could it be that these are all left over from the past?

For a while, Zhou Huan's heart turned a thousand times, but in his mind, he threw away the unhappiness of the previous and 7 (rì), and then the only thing he thought about was to take care of him at this moment.

Zhou Huan carefully moved his shēn, pulled out his hands that were being held by him, and then placed his warm palm on Qi Yu's back.

"It's okay, (diàn), don't be afraid. Qingqing is here, no one will hurt you. ”

However, the person in his arms was still twitching. And in just a short time, Zhou Huan had already noticed that the cold sweat on the person (shēn) in his arms had wet his clothes.

For this reason, she could only hold Qi Yu into her arms more eagerly, patting him on the back and comforting him.

"Hui'er, get out of here......"

"Don't kill her......"

Because of trembling, Zhou Huan was not very able to hear Qi Yu's every word clearly. However, the word Hui'er was still clearly imprinted in her mind.

So, is Hui'er the Song Hui who sacrificed her life to save Qi Yu?

Thinking about it, this was the first time she had heard this name many times in the past two days, once or twice she could pretend it didn't matter, but what about three or four times?

In the dark, even Zhou Huan couldn't tell where the slightly tight (qíng) thread in his heart came from when he heard this name. But at this time, she couldn't care so much.

Qi Yu's getting worse and worse (qíng) Xu made Zhou Huan a little unsure what to do?

Zhou Huan got up from the quilt, then put Qi Yu's head on his lap, covered Qi Yu with two (chuáng) quilts, and slapped Qi Yu's back again and again.

Chu Xingchen said that Qi Yu must not be allowed to feel any cold at this time. It seems that when this disease was left in the first place, it was in extreme darkness and cold.

Regarding Qi Yu's weakness, it was also Chu Xingchen's only entrustment to her when she got married. It can be seen that Chu Xingchen really cares about Qi Yu's friend. Therefore, this is also the reason why after going through so many things (qíng), Zhou Huan has not completely thrown all his doubts on Chu Xingchen (shēn).

It's just that the more she knows about Qi Yu (qíng), the more she feels sorry for him.

(shēn) has such a fatal flaw for the prince, Zhou Huan understands that if it is not someone close to him, he is afraid that he will never know. Otherwise, it will be a fatal heel.

Because of this, Zhou Huan didn't dare to publicize it loudly at this time. Just as she was at a loss, the moon outside the house, which was obscured by dark clouds, finally appeared, and the soft moonlight hit the corner of the room through the window.

Then the bright moonlight did not show any side of the room, including the couch (chuáng) facing the window, and through the faint moonlight, Qi Yu's (qíng) xu finally gradually quieted down.

After tossing for a long time, Zhou Huan was frozen (shēn) cold. After all, the quilts are all on Qi Yu's (shēn).

However, just as she was thinking about pushing Qi Yu back to let him rest, Qi Yu suddenly grabbed Zhou Huan's hand and said.

"Qingqing, don't be angry, I won't leave you half a step in the future."

No matter what your plans are for me, but now that you are my Qi Yu's wife, I should protect you well.

Qi Yu didn't say these words, but he repeated them silently in his heart.

When Song Hui died tragically in front of him, or when his mother was wronged when he was a child, Qi Yu once swore in his heart that he would never let any woman suffer because of himself in the future.

God knows, when he saw Zhou Huan being molested by that villain, Qi Yu's thoughts of wanting to kill that person at that moment were absolutely real.

Since five years ago, when he chose to cover up all his edges (shēn) and keep a low profile, Qi Yu's life has only been left with forbearance and endless forbearance.

But now (rì), when his knife cut through the man's throat, Qi Yu felt the blood boiling in his body for the first time in a long time.

"(diàn)下?"

Zhou Huan thought for a moment, but decided to say what he thought in his heart. She saw Qi Yu in front of her and nodded, and in the dark, Qi Yu reached out and pulled Zhou Huan down in her arms.

After perceiving the coldness of the person in his arms, Qi Yu frowned.

When he was delirious just now, he listened to everything Zhou Huan said. For the first time, when he was in the midst of an illness, there was a warm light (shēn) beside him.

"Don't you like our marriage contract?"

When he asked this, Zhou Huan's mind suddenly flashed the picture of Qi Yu holding his hand and saying that he liked himself.

For some reason, when these two pictures coincided together, Zhou Huan actually felt a trace of ridicule in his heart.

When Qi Yu showed her heart to herself, she didn't care at all, and when she married Qi Yu, all she wanted was a stable family, but she didn't think so much.

But who knows, it's only been less than a month since she got married, and she has so many extravagant hopes for it?

After realizing the indulgence in his heart, Zhou Huan hooked his lips and smiled to stop his ridiculous thoughts.

"(diàn) Don't think about it, I'm just?"

Qi Yu asked, "Just what?" ”

He didn't know what he wanted to hear from Zhou Huan's mouth at this moment, but after he calmed down and thought about it for a while, he felt that he might want to hear from Zhou Huan's mouth that she also cared about his words.

After all, he felt that he was doting on Zhou Huan, and Zhou Huan should have understood it a long time ago, right?

But the woman in her arms suddenly turned her back to her, and then curled herself tightly into a heap.

"I just want to tell (diàn) that although I am the princess of the Chu Palace, I am not unreasonable. If you don't like (rì) and then you have someone you like, tell me, it's okay, I won't be jealous. ”

"I ......"

Qi Yu wanted to explain, but when the words came to his lips, he was forced to suppress them. In the end, he lowered his voice, and said to Zhou Huan with a somewhat dull voice: "I know." ”