Back in the back room, Zhang Lian's lower abdomen felt like a pinprick in pain. But he was still pulling Chu Yunhe's arm, and Chu Yunhe's arm was already trembling a little at this moment.

He squinted his eyes, shook his head at Chu Yunhe tiredly, and lied that he was just a little tired, and dismissed the doctor with a white beard who came in a hurry.

When the doctor shook his head in confusion, the curtain of the door was lifted, and the sound of the light gauze swaying and the sound of water bells echoed.

Zhang Lian curled up in the quilt, her voice hoarse. Holding Chu Yunhe's hand tightly with one hand, he felt his whole body ache and twitch, and his face was covered with fine white sweat, which was wet with the blue and white quilt.

- Hmm

Zhang Lian groaned slightly with pain, as if she had pierced Chu Yunhe's bone marrow, and she couldn't wait to be suffered by him.

Chu Yunhe turned over and hugged Zhang Lian in his arms, covering his slender body.

My heart is more anxious than the person in my arms, as if I was being burned with a fire.

"It's okay, I'm here."

Although Chu Yunhe's face was so serious, he was somewhat dignified, and none of the maids and maids outside the door dared to go in to take a look.

Su Mu heard from afar that Zhang Lian was sick, so he hurried to come again, and he didn't care if he was afraid of Chu Yunhe's gloomy guy.

After all, the kindness of others, no matter what the cause, needs to be remembered in the heart and reciprocated by the spring.

Moreover, Su Mu now does not know the past, except for a name, there is nothing. For those who have saved themselves, there is naturally a trace of dependence.

Su Mu hung his head, followed by a group of maids in a neat and tidy manner, and he didn't dare to enter at the door.

Time was very slow, everyone was anxious, and there were even jumpers who rushed in to see what was going on inside. was stopped again by a witty servant.

The sandalwood in the house is fresh, and the tent embroidered with green gauze and cloud covers most of the shadows.

Faintly, Chu Yunhe, who had a hard body, took Zhang Lian in his arms, touched his hair comfortably with one hand, and leaned his head against his chest.

With an indescribable gentleness, Zhang Lian's breath gradually calmed down, and his slightly wet hair slid down Chu Yunhe's chest, as if he was teasing.

Chu Yunhe's heart palpitated, staring at Zhang Lian, whose chest was slowly rising and falling, and hugged Zhang Lian very tightly, eager to hold him in his arms.

Zhang Lian didn't have any strength now, and tiredly touched Chu Yunhe's head with his sweaty pale hands.

Chu Yunhe lowered his head, with dots of water stains in his eyes, grabbed Zhang Lian's hand and covered it in his hand.

Zhang Lian wanted to laugh, how could this person look like a child, and felt a warm current in his chest, and he almost couldn't control his tears.

Showing a smile that was uglier than crying, he nodded comfortingly.

Although Chu Yunhe answered like this, how could he control his body.

"Alright, I'm going to rest."

Chu Yunhe looked at the person in his arms fixedly, and did not move. After a pause, he still lifted the quilt and wrapped Zhang Lian tightly in the quilt.

In the summer, I don't know if Chu Yunhe is missing roots or tendons. Zhang Lian was sleepy and too lazy to take care of him.

Su Mupestle was outside the door for more than half an hour, but there was still no movement inside, and he was thinking about how to rush in so as not to be beaten.

- Boom

The door of the room was wide open, and when I entered the room, I saw General Chu in disheveled clothes.

Su Mu was stunned and looked at the incredible scene. Chu Yunhe just glanced at Su Mu and didn't say anything, his eyes were not as cold and disgusted as the first time he saw them, but he didn't have much tenderness.

Chu Yunhe patted Su Mu's shoulder meaningfully.

But Su Mu was really afraid of Chu Yunhe, and his steps were unsteady.