Chapter 239: To Each His Heart
"I'm awake, it's fine."
Luo Jinyu smiled and gently took her into his arms, comforting her softly.
Shu Zhihan was still a little uneasy, and touched him from head to toe, wanting to check if he had really recovered.
When I saw the black lines on his neck, I couldn't help but reach out and touch it, and I couldn't help but feel a twitch in my heart, thinking, what is going on?
Luo Jinyu sensed that something was wrong with her, and immediately asked, "What's wrong?"
Shu Zhihan hesitated slightly, didn't say the details, just threw herself into his arms, and said with emotion, "I'm very happy to see you in front of me like this now."
After speaking, she raised her head and asked, "By the way, husband, you just woke up, are you hungry, I'll go get you some delicious food."
"No, I'm not hungry."
Shu Zhihan didn't continue to insist, just hugged him quietly, but was thinking about the black lines on his neck in his heart.
When Meng Haowu woke up again, he hurriedly ran there again, and saw many people around the door, all of them stretched out their heads to look inside, and talked a few words from time to time.
There was also a loud voice from inside the house, where Yinbao shouted the general.
Meng Haowu made up his mind for a while, and finally came to a conclusion, that is, the general must not be able to do it.
Thinking of this possibility, he became more and more nervous, and hurriedly ran in crying.
"General, you can't go like this......
When he ran in crying, all eyes were on him, and for a moment, it was as if time had stood still.
Luo Jinyu looked at him, and couldn't help but think of Shu Zhihan's words about his crying and mourning at night, and he guessed that this was what it looked like.
Shu Zhihan looked at him like this, and she was helpless for a while.
She coughed dryly twice, but still couldn't wake him up.
Meng Haowu was crying and shouting by himself, and the people behind him were all talking about it, and they couldn't help but want to laugh.
Yinbao found that Luo Jinyu's face was getting more and more ugly, and quickly stepped forward to support Meng Haowu.
"Vice Admiral, calm down a little."
"The general is like this, how can you let me calm down, do you have a conscience, the general treats your brothers very well on weekdays, why is it like this at this time."
What Meng Haowu said was exciting.
Immediately felt a pain in the back of his head, and quickly turned his head to look, only to see Meng Haowen standing there looking at him, his eyes widening.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
"I guess I'm going to ask you what you're doing."
"Big brother, I ......"
Meng Haowu stretched out his hand and turned to Luo Jinyu's direction as he spoke, only to find that he was sitting on the edge of the bed and watching.
This time it was good, Meng Haowu was quickly stunned, his mouth was slightly open, and he didn't know what to say.
"Will ...... General."
Luo Jinyu beckoned to him, "I heard that Vice Admiral Wu worked tirelessly to come to my room at night and scared my wife away?"
"No, no, no, general, no, how could it be."
Meng Haowu looked weak, touched his head and smiled stupidly.
"No? I guess Madame said something wrong?"
"No, no, no, General, I was wrong, I didn't just think you would wake up earlier."
Luo Jinyu looked at him like this, and really felt a little helpless.
He shook his head, stood up and walked over.
Standing beside Meng Haowu, he gently patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, I'm fine, what about you, go back and rest if you have nothing to do, don't worry about it all day long."
When Meng Haowen on the side heard these words, he immediately reached out and dragged Meng Haowu, "Let's go, don't disturb the general's rest here."
As he spoke, he said apologetically to Luo Jinyu, "General, Xiao Wu is just too worried about you, that's why he will
It's so unseemly, please don't bother with him.
I'll take him away, and you can rest."
As he spoke, Luo Jinyu gave him a look, and then watched them leave.
Shu Zhihan saw the look he had just now, and blasted out the other people in the room.
After only the two of them were left in the room, Shu Zhihan stepped forward and asked, "Is there something between you and Meng Haowen?"
When she asked this, Luo Jinyu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"Husband, I saw it all, when Meng Haowen left just now, you gave him a look, you said, is there anything important that you can't tell me?"
"There's nothing I can't tell you, don't be cranky."
Luo Jinyu took her hand and comforted her softly.
Shu Zhihan didn't want to continue to ask, and knew in his heart that he must have something to hide from him, but it was unknown whether it was about Meng Haowen or something else.
She is not an impatient person, on the contrary, she is very empathetic and knows what to say and what not to say.
Since he didn't want to say it, she wouldn't force him, and she wouldn't ask too much about what he wanted to hide.
Shu Zhihan smiled and nodded, "Well, I see."
Luo Jinyu looked at her expression, although he had a smile on his face, but he still understood the meaning revealed in his eyes.
But there are some things that I really can't tell her all right now, and I don't want to bother her about them.
The current Shu Zhihan is actually more concerned about Luo Jinyu's body.
Although he looks like normal now, he still can't rest assured.
Shu Zhihan glanced over and saw the black lines on his neck, and his heart was pinched together.
"I'm a little hungry, can you get me something to eat?"
As soon as he heard this, Shu Zhihan immediately ran out to get him food.
Seeing her leave the room, Luo Jinyu quickly stepped forward and closed the door.
There was an expression of pain on his face, his body weakened as if he had been hit with a hammer, and every joint was as difficult to move as if it were bound in chains.
Luo Jinyu's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his body seemed to be experiencing a grand battle.
His eyes were unusually bright, and although he was in great pain, his will was as sharp as a blade.
He tried his best to tell himself that he couldn't fall, and he definitely couldn't let Shu Zhihan worry.
Luo Jinyu's eyes widened and he looked around, looking for ways to alleviate it.
He fought the onslaught of toxins with his tenacious life force, and sliced through the abyss of pain with his blade-like will.
He closed his eyes, struggling to suppress the toxin's ignition.
Luo Jinyu was lying on the bed, and the injury on Shu Zhihan's hand kept coming to his mind, and he didn't want this to happen again.
Shu Zhihan must not be allowed to continue to hurt herself.
Thinking of this, a thought popped into his mind, perhaps, leaving is also a good choice.
At this time, Shu Zhihan walked in with a bowl of noodles in her hand.
As she stood in the doorway, she saw that the door was closed, and she couldn't help but feel a little strange.
She tilted her head in thought, then pushed the door in.
Seeing Luo Jinyu lying on the bed, he hurriedly put the bowl in his hand on the table and ran over.
"Husband? Husband? What's wrong with you?"
Luo Jinyu heard her voice lingering in his ears, and his frowning brow slowly relaxed.
He opened his eyes slightly, looking at her.
A smile forcibly squeezed out of his face, "I was a little sleepy just now, and I accidentally fell asleep again, it's okay."
Seeing the worry on her face, Luo Jinyu tried hard to make herself look like there was nothing wrong.
Shu Zhihan nodded slightly, a smile appeared on her face, and then said, "Well, I made you a bowl
Noodles, come, taste whether it's good or not."
She vigorously helped Luo Jinyu up from the bed.
Both of them are hiding things in their hearts, as if they don't want the other to worry about themselves.
Luo Jinyu sat at the table, looking at the noodles that were still steaming in the bowl, wisps and white as jade
He slowly stirred the noodles in the bowl, giving off an enticing aroma.
It's a light aroma mixed with soy sauce and vinegar that is mouth-watering.
He picks up a bunch of noodles with chopsticks and tilts the bowl slightly, allowing the soup to slide down the noodles to form a continuous line.
The noodles spread out in the soup, and the soup ripples, and the white of the noodles and the yellow of the soup are intertwined, making it look very attractive.
He blew lightly, trying to cool down the heat a bit, and then took a bite.
The noodles have a chewy, melt-in-your-mouth texture with a rich wheat aroma.
He chewed slowly, letting the taste of each bite melt into his heart, and a smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This bowl of noodles, although it is not a delicacies from the mountains and seas, makes him feel the warmth and comfort of home, and makes him temporarily forget the abnormality in his body.
At this moment, he just wanted to eat the noodles quietly and enjoy the beauty of tranquility and simplicity. ap.
Shu Zhihan put her hands on her cheeks and asked with a smile, "Husband, is it delicious?"
"Well, it's delicious, I didn't expect my wife's craftsmanship to be so good."
Luo Jinyu praised it unprecedentedly, and then frowned slightly and said, "It's just that this noodle seems to taste a little different."
Hearing him say this, Shu Zhihan's heart was suddenly raised to her throat, and the tension on her face couldn't be suppressed.
"What's the difference? No, it won't."
Looking at the empty expression on her face when she denied it, Luo Jinyu was already sure in an instant, she must have something to hide from herself.
But he couldn't say it clearly.
"Husband, you're definitely hungry, so I feel that it tastes a little different, you eat more, drink some soup and try it, maybe you won't feel any difference."
Hearing her say that, Luo Jinyu couldn't help but nodded, listened to her words, and took two sips of soup with a bowl.
Maybe it's because I eat too much that I don't feel any difference.
Luo Jinyu told herself that maybe she was thinking too much.
Shu Zhihan watched him finish all the noodles in the bowl and the soup, and put his heart back into his stomach.
She smiled contentedly.