"Squeak—" The mahogany carved door was pushed open.

Warm light shines into the dimly lit room.

As soon as his eyes came into contact with the light, Gu Changce unconsciously narrowed his eyes.

But when he saw the person standing in the backlight, he was stunned for a moment.

The forearm that was placed next to the embroidered pillow tensed for a moment.

He whispered, "...... Huanhuan? ”

The voice was hoarse, a little incredulous.

"Shen Zuihuan" heard this, pursed his lips slightly, and a faint light flashed under his eyes.

But she blinked, and the glint quickly vanished.

The woman staggered her gaze with an expectation of understatement.

Tilting his head slightly, he said in a somewhat cold tone: ".... Let me see if you're still alive? ”

Hearing this, he lowered his gaze and did not speak.

I just feel that the wound on my back seems to be more painful.

In fact, he wanted to say: "Shen Huanhuan, the wound on my body hurts, you hug me quickly." ”

But when facing Shen Drunken's cold gaze like frost and snow.

He just pursed the corners of his lips, which were slightly dry.

Didn't say anything.

People who are not loved are not qualified to be coquettish.

Even if he said it, Shen Zuihuan would not feel the slightest pity for him.

I won't hug him.

His face was a little pale.

And "Shen Zuihuan" took two steps forward.

Walk over to his couch.

A condescending gaze glanced over the mottled knife wound on his back.

He immediately snorted: "It's a big fate." ”

didn't wait for "Gu Changce" to say anything.

Shen Zuihuan, who was standing on the sidelines, burst into tears.

She reached out and wiped her damp face.

He immediately shouted to his former self: ".... Shen Zuihuan, what kind of bastard are you talking about. ”

She didn't know why it was between the two.

But guessing that it may be a gas.

But what kind of qi can make the former self say such things?

Hearing this, "Gu Changce's" eyes dimmed slightly.

The man with a cold temperament does not seem to want his present fragile state to be exposed to his wife.

He gritted his teeth and sat up from the couch.

Reach out and put on the dark clothes stacked on your waist and abdomen.

Leaning against the pillars of the quadrangular collapse.

Obviously, his lips were pale, and even cold sweat broke out on his sideburns.

But he just pretended to be a relaxed and safe posture, and said to "Shen Zuihuan": "... It's just a small injury, and it will be healed for two days. ”

Although he said that, Shen Zuihuan clearly saw that wisps of blood slowly seeped out of his dark clothes.

The smell of blood filled the snort.

And his originally clean and neat dark clothes also showed a dazzling look.

The lips of the two people in front of them opened and closed, as if they were still saying something.

"Shen Zuihuan" had a cold face, and his eyes were full of disgust.

But Gu Changce had a faint smile on his lips that was not too obvious.

It was as if he could talk to the woman in front of him and he would be happy.

She was so distressed that she almost cried again.

I don't know how he could still laugh.

Shen Zuihuan took a step forward.

Suddenly I wanted to hug him.

But at the moment when her palm was about to touch his body.

The voice in front of me gradually became blurred. Suddenly she couldn't hear anything.

I could only see the mouth shape of the two people in front of me.

Immediately, the scene in front of him gradually distorted and faded away.

She opened her eyes suddenly.

The cold light of the moon shone in quietly through the window.

Shen Zuihuan only felt a tingling pain under her eyes, and her eyes were red, swollen and painful.

Two thin white arms had long since quietly stretched out from the brocade, and were tightly surrounding the thin and narrow waist of the man in front of him.

The tears that flowed out soaked Gu Changce's white underwear.

Gu Changce was gently patting her thin back and whispering to coax.

Only then did Shen Zuihuan react.

The dream has woken up.

...... Gu Changce's injuries had already healed.

He also thought she was scared because she was going on the march.

She said in a gentle tone, "Shen Huanhuan, don't worry, I won't be back in a long time." ”

Shen Huanhuan is so good to him now, he is not willing to die at the border.

Hearing this, Shen Zuihuan gently bit his red lips.

She didn't answer.

Just two hands around his waist and slowly climbed up.

Gu Changce was caught off guard and shuddered.

Suddenly, a tingle rushed up along the spine.

Suddenly, he reached out and pressed her wrist, which looked snow-white in the moonlight.

His dark eyes were dark, but his voice was difficult, and he said a little awkwardly: "... Shen Huanhuan, tomorrow, today.. It's too late today. ”