Chapter 313: Sleepwalking
Yu Wenhao stopped talking.
Lin Jiujiu said this well, after all, she was surrounded by secret guards arranged by herself, and ordinary people couldn't climb in.
"What kind of moth is there over there?" Lin Jiujiu now regards Yu Wenhao as a comrade-in-arms, and his speech is not as shy as before, but it is simply a lot.
"He threw Wang Qiang on my bed."
For this situation, Lin Jiujiu was not surprised at all.
Wang Minglang can't do anything.
"And then?"
Lin Jiujiu asked with a smile: "Did you strip you naked?" ”
Yu Wenhao felt that Lin Jiujiu was really evil, and shook his head: "I didn't have time, he was in a hurry, and he didn't have time to wait for me and Qiang'er to wake up." ”
Lin Jiujiu was stunned.
"What are you talking about, and such stupid people?"
Yu Wenhao nodded, Lin Jiujiu laughed heartily, laughing so much that tears came out, and he stopped for a while: "So, you didn't wake up when Yuwenyan rushed in?" Didn't Wang Minglang lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot? ”
She thought that Wang Minglang was very scheming, but she didn't expect him to be so stupid.
Yu Wenhao nodded again: "But I didn't pierce him." Qiang'er was injured more seriously than expected, and I don't know if Hengyuan can cure her. ”
Thinking of Wang Qiang's injury, Yu Wenhao couldn't help frowning.
Wang Minglang is really a brute, that kind of dumb medicine is for disobedient minions, and he actually fed it to Wang Qiang.
Lin Jiujiu was also unsure in his heart.
In any case, Hengyuan is not an immortal, and it is impossible to cure the disease. If Wang Qiang's injury is not healed, Wang Minglang will probably find countless excuses to explain what he did.
They don't worry about this, in their eyes, Wang Minglang is just a small character who is not in the stream, but Wang Qiang is a girl after all, if her reputation is damaged, it will not be easy in this era.
"It should work."
Lin Jiujiu was not sure, but vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a precedent in Hengyuan's notes for curing patients who took dumb medicine. Yu Wenhao sighed, feeling that his family was unlucky.
"That's it, General Yuwen can go."
Lin Jiujiu didn't forget that Yu Wenhao "stayed overnight" here three times and twice.
In the past, the two were in love, but now she plans to separate from Yu Wenhao, how can she be in the same room again?
Yu Wenhao knew that chasing his wife was to stalk him, and in the face of Lin Jiujiu's eviction order, he naturally pretended not to understand.
"Oops." He held his hand, "Jiujiu, do you have any ointment here?" My hands seem to be swollen. ”
As he spoke, he raised his hand for Lin Jiujiu to see.
Lin Jiujiu glanced at it, and sure enough, Yu Wenhao's palms were already red.
She was immediately embarrassed.
After all, the cactus on the windowsill was really used to reshape Yu Wenhao, but I really felt uncomfortable when I saw him being made like this.
Rummaging through her cupboard, she tossed over a bottle of medicine.
"Jiujiu, did you say that if you don't pull out the thorns and apply the medicine directly?"
"What?" Lin Jiujiu turned his head to look at him.
Yu Wenhao was injured in both hands, the thorns in his left hand were easy to pick, but the thorns in his right hand could not be picked out, and even because of his clumsiness, many thorns were still stuck in the flesh.
"You can be a little more stupid." Lin Jiujiu reluctantly took the needle in Yu Wenhao's hand and lowered his head to help him pick the thorn.
When he was at home, Lin Jiujiu always liked to wear her hair, and from Yu Wenhao's angle, she could see a small whirlpool above her head, exuding a charming fragrance that attracted him.
When he reacted, he had already kissed the top of Lin Jiujiu's head.
There was a sharp pain in the palm of his hand, and Lin Jiujiu directly pricked the needle into it.
"Yu Wenhao."
Lin Jiujiu's voice was calm, holding a bright needle in his hand, his expression was calm but his eyes were fierce.
Yu Wenhao's heart trembled, and he subconsciously said, "I was careless." ”
If Lin Jiujiu believes it, there will be ghosts.
She slapped the needle on the table: "You can do it yourself." ”
After speaking, he lifted the curtain and went directly into the inner room.
Yu Wenhao felt that he must have been subjected to a ghost just now, otherwise how could he make such a low-level mistake.
A dignified general would do such a thing that only a prodigal could do, and if it was spread out, he would definitely be laughed at until the New Year.
He honestly picked up the needle, and just as he was about to pick it, he heard Lin Jiujiu's voice coming from inside: "I'll leave when I'm done." ”
Yu Wenhao almost poked the needle into his palm again.
"Jiujiu, Qiang Er is sleeping in my bed now."
There was silence inside, and Yu Wenhao happily picked the thorn.
"There's a blanket in the cupboard outside, so you can sleep on the couch."
As soon as the words came out, Lin Jiujiu couldn't wait to bite his tongue, and then gently patted his face.
"Let you be soft-hearted."
Since he knew that Yu Wenhao was sleeping outside, Lin Jiujiu couldn't sleep.
Lying on the bed staring at the ceiling, he turned his head to look out after a while.
The blackout of the curtain was not good, and she saw the candlelight beating outside, like a small drum beating softly in her heart, so that her mind could not be calmed down.
"Are you alright?"
"Jiujiu, have you slept?"
The voices of the two people rang out in the room at the same time, and they were both embarrassed.
The suffocating silence, Lin Jiujiu felt that he couldn't even breathe.
"Did I disturb you?" Yu Wenhao asked tentatively, and heard Lin Jiujiu say "um" inside. As soon as he raised his hand, the candle went out, and the room went dark.
There was a sound of rustling in the outer room, Lin Jiujiu closed her eyes, and Yu Wenhao sleeping in the outer room actually made her feel at ease.
Yu Wenhao lay on the couch.
For a man like him with long hands and legs, a chaise longue is not for him. His hands and feet could not be fully extended, and he slept comfortably at all. But when he thought of Lin Jiujiu in the inner room, he felt that everything was bearable.
Soon, there was an even snoring sound from inside.
Yu Wenhao quietly got out of bed and walked to Lin Jiujiu's collapsed edge.
A person with good kung fu has more sensitive five senses than ordinary people, even in the dark, he can still see Lin Jiujiu's sleeping face. Yu Wenhao took off his shoes and went to bed to hug Lin Jiujiu.
Being hugged, Lin Jiujiu twisted her body uncomfortably, but she quickly got used to it and nested comfortably in Yu Wenhao's arms.
Yu Wenhao only felt a softness in his heart, and then fell asleep.
"Girl, ah-"
Fifteen came in with a washing basin, and at a glance, he saw that there was one more person on Lin Jiujiu's bed.
"Fifteen, what's wrong? Ah-" Lin Jiujiu subconsciously raised his leg and kicked Yu Wenhao down directly, "You're not on the couch?" ”
Yu Wenhao looked aggrieved: "I'm sleepwalking." ”
Fifteen, who had a lame excuse, didn't believe it.
But how to say it, Fifteen also stood on Yu Wenhao's side, and argued with him: "Girl, the general may not have slept well, so he ......"
Lin Jiujiu got up with his clothes on: "So you sleepwalked into my bed?" ”