Shen Zuihuan did not answer this question.

Because before she could open her mouth, she saw Gu Changce lowering her eyelashes, and said casually: "Huanhuan, I will go on the expedition tomorrow, and it may take some time to come back." ”

When these words fell, Shen Zuihuan frowned slightly, looked at him with some doubts, and said, "Didn't you come back yesterday?" Why do you have to leave tomorrow. ”

The woman's slightly cool palm unconsciously clenched his hand.

Gu Changce felt a layer of sticky sweat on her palms.

She had her own worries in her heart.

Looking up at his palm-sized face, he cried with a little distress and said, "...... Your wounds aren't healed yet. How can you go with your injuries? ”

Seeing her like this, Gu Changce was a little distressed.

It stands to reason that he should have comforted her.

But for some reason, he suddenly didn't want to do it.

Just gently touched the side of her warm face with a slightly cool palm, and said, "It's not in the way, don't worry, I'll be back soon." ”

But having said that, how can Shen Zuihuan rest assured.

She had a crying expression, tears falling on her long eyelashes, and she looked like she couldn't fall off.

Gu Changce suddenly lowered his eyes and looked at her condescendingly.

There was a faint hint of satiation in his dark eyes.

He quickly realized that something was not quite right with him.

It seems that a huge beast is imprisoned in his heart, and he lives on her pity and love.

He tried desperately to suppress this feeling.

He pursed his lips and returned to normal. Leaned back on the couch and talked to Shen Zuihuan.

In the afternoon, I went to the barracks to gather the army.

By the time she returned to her courtyard, it was already twilight.

I don't know what's going on today, it's weird.

It's still just right at noon.

But when Gu Changce came back in the evening, there were large dark clouds rolling in the sky.

The rain was raging, and the white cold air seemed to rise from the bordered land, and the fog shrouded the land.

He pushed open the door and walked in, only to notice that the hem of his dark shirt was soaked with rain.

A few strands of hair on the sideburns were also wet with damp water and stuck to the golden jade face.

Shen Zuihuan hurriedly took a handkerchief and walked over and handed it to him.

Gu Changce took off his damp dark coat and casually put it on the black lacquered and gold-painted coat hanger outside the moon gate.

When I saw her outstretched hand, I paused for a rare moment before taking it.

I wiped the handkerchief twice casually.

The tall man suddenly lowered his head and said slowly to the woman in front of him, "...... Shen Huanhuan, let's go to bed now. ”

Shen Zuihuan: "??? ”

Yes?

She counted the time with her fingers crossed.

Thinking about it is only the beginning of the unitary period.

I haven't even eaten dinner yet, so why do I have to go to bed?

Shen Zuihuan pursed his lips, feeling that something was not quite right with him.

Fang wanted to say something.

Gu Changce's slender fingers grabbed her soft palm.

The whole package was pinched inside, and then he took her hand and was about to walk to the couch.

Shen Zuihuan keenly felt that the temperature of his palm seemed to be a little unusually hot.

After the man sat on the edge of the couch with only his underwear.

Suddenly, she broke free of his hand and pressed it lightly against his forehead.

Sure enough, the tentacles were hot.

Shen Zuihuanxiu frowned slightly, and asked him in a concerned tone: "Do you have a fever?" ”

Isn't it raining today and the wound is inflamed?

Hearing this, Gu Changce raised his eyes to look at her a little sluggishly.

He was still thinking about things in his heart, and when he noticed something was wrong at noon, he had already drunk the medicine.

was afraid that Shen Zuihuan would be worried, so he didn't tell her.

The dim candle flame on the desk next to him flickered, and Shen Zuihuan saw that there seemed to be a faint layer of red floating on his handsome face.

But he shook his head, but he still said, ".... I'm fine, just get some sleep. ”

It's been this time, and it's still holding on.

Shen Zuihuan was almost laughed at by him.

She wanted to see his wounds, so she reached out and pulled off the underwear he was wearing.

But at the moment when his fingers were about to touch his silk collar, the man instantly grabbed the snow-colored wrist.

His well-shaped lips were now chapped and white.

It's like my brain is burning and I can't turn around.

But he still tried his best to open his mouth and explain to her: "...... Shen Huanhuan, can you delay for a few days...."

The man's voice was a little hoarse.

For some reason, he only felt a little weak now.

Hearing this, Shen Zuihuan was stunned for a moment, and said incredulously: "Gu Changce, what are you thinking, I just want to see if your wound is inflamed." ”

He gave birth to the strength of his hand.

The pale lips pursed tightly, and did not stop her anymore.

It's just that the earlobes that no one sees are a little hot.

Shen Zuihuan carefully peeled off the thin layer of underwear on his body, revealing the line of the man's body tightly wrapped in gauze on his chest.

Liu He and the ones he used were the best gold sore medicines.

Shen Zuihuan took a closer look, and the wound was not inflamed.

It's already getting better.

She exhaled softly, and only then did she relax slightly.

It's just that when he saw the man's somewhat flushed face, he still sighed softly.

She lowered her eyes, her palms removed from him, and she was about to order someone to boil a bowl of antipyretic decoction.

But the moment he turned around, Gu Changce held his wrist again.

She glanced back at him.

He quickly let go again.

The man's eyes, which had been looking at her, also lowered rapidly.

Shen Zuihuan only felt inexplicable.

She casually put on a plain coat and walked towards the door.

It's just that when he walked to the door, he turned his head and glanced at the man sitting on the couch.

I saw him sitting on the couch, his head bowed, silent, his expression hidden in a shadow.

Shen Zuihuan's fingers pressed on the door frame paused slightly.

But he stepped out of the door, through the verandah outside the door with a curtain of rain.

She went to the small kitchen and told the waiter to boil antipyretic medicine and send it over, and then she returned to her bed.

Gu Changce hadn't laid down yet. Still in the same position she had left.

She pushed the door open.

I saw that the man raised his eyes almost instantly, and there was a light color hidden in his dark eyes.

Shen Zuihuan washed a handkerchief and walked up to him.

looked at him condescendingly.

But Gu Changce didn't seem to realize that something was wrong.

Hot fingers quickly pressed against the back of her hand

Shen Zuihuan pursed his lips and folded the cool handkerchief and stuck it on his forehead.

He immediately reached out and pushed him down on the couch.

She sat on the edge of the couch and tried it on the side of his face with the back of her cool hand.

lowered his eyes and asked him in a low voice: "Does it hurt with a headache, do you have an appetite, do you want to eat something now?" ”

Otherwise, when a bowl of soup and medicine was poured down, she was afraid that his stomach would be uncomfortable.

But no matter what Shen Zuihuan said, Gu Changce looked indifferent.