Crazy childhood sweetheart always thinks of me

Yun Hance arrived soon. He was dressed in black, looking even more solemn. He stepped into the door with amazing speed. When he saw me, he smiled. I smiled at him too: "Second Brother Yun is really getting more and more handsome."

His face turned slightly red, and he walked to my bed and asked with concern: "Does your back still hurt? Are you hungry?"

I nodded aggrievedly: "It doesn't hurt that much, I'm just very hungry."

He called out in understanding: "Bring it in."

I tilted my neck and stared at it. Yun Hance understood me well. I could already smell the aroma of meat.

The little girl just came in with a tray and then ran away.

I stared at the casserole. It should be filled with flavorful and colorful meat. Yes, it would be perfect with a little chili.

Yun Hance opened the casserole with his fair and slender hands, scooped a small bowl of porridge with a small bowl, put it to his lips and blew it. I felt sick all over. It’s white. Since it’s white, I have never hated white porridge so much in my life.

Yun Hance blew the porridge and put it to my lips. I turned my head away angrily. I said I wanted to eat meat, so why was it still plain porridge? I thought he understood me just now, but he didn't understand me at all.

Yun Hance put down the bowl: "Aren't you hungry?"

I squinted my eyes for a while, wondering if the little girl hadn't told him, so I said coquettishly: "Second Brother Yun, I want to eat meat."

When he heard me call him Brother Yun, his ears turned red again: "Your wound hasn't healed yet, so you can't eat meat. I'll get you fish tonight."

Eat shit, can fish and meat be the same?

I endured it for this little bit of meat: "Baby, I want to eat meat."

I remember that he liked to hear me call him "baby's nest". Sure enough, he couldn't help but raise his lips: "Yuanyuan, be good. When your injury is healed, you can eat whatever you want."

I stared at him with an unhappy look, but he remained unmoved. At this moment, a figure rushed in: "Yuanyuan, you're back?"

That figure, my uncle?

I immediately asked for help: "Uncle, I want to eat meat."

Zhou Changjian came over and pulled me along: "Eat meat, eat meat, let's go, we'll eat whatever you want, eat the good ones, eat the expensive ones, uncle has plenty of money."

I endured the pain in my back and wanted to run after Zhou Changjian, but You Ran held a long sword in front of us and said, "She is still injured, don't mess around with her."

Zhou Changjian looked at me and said, "Where are you hurt? Let me take a look."

I waved my hands: "I'm fine, really, he lied to you."

Zhou Changjian winked at me, drew the peach wood sword from his waist and confronted Yun Hance: "She is my niece, I will take care of her affairs, you don't need to worry about it."

Yun Hance was so angry that his teeth itched: "You are looking for death."

I immediately retracted my foot when I was about to run away. Yun Hance was too paranoid and domineering. Would he really kill my uncle if I ran away?

Zhou Changjian frowned and looked at me: "Why don't you leave? Are you here to watch the show?"

I sighed, "Are you a match for him? Don't let him kill you. I just want to eat some meat, not watch you die."

Zhou Changjian made a reassuring gesture to me, and the next second he fainted because Yun Hance knocked him unconscious.

"If you dare to run, I'll break your legs."

I nodded. Do you think I dare to run? Of course I dare. Anyway, he has not gone crazy since he can knock Zhou Changjian unconscious. So I ran quickly. The next moment, Yun Hance was standing in front of me. "You are quite courageous, aren't you?"

What? Can you still kill me? Can you still hit me? I don't believe you.

Who knew Yun Hance would pick me up and throw me back to the bed in the room: "Get some meat."

Soon the little girl who had fled brought in another tray. I looked at the temptingly colored and fragrant meat in the plate with shining eyes. Yun Hance came over and scooped a small spoonful of meat into the porridge bowl, and asked someone to take it away. I watched the plate of meat being taken away.

Yun Hance was holding the bowl and wanted to feed me a spoonful of porridge. I stared blankly at the tiny bit of meat in the porridge. Well, no matter how small the meat star is, it is still meat, and Yun Hance is very stubborn. If I don't stop when I see the good, there will probably be no meat star left in a while.

I opened my lips and took a bite, and was surprised to find that the porridge was sweet. I asked while eating: "Why is this porridge so sweet? Did you add honey?"

"I know you like strong flavors, so I had someone grind up some hawthorn powder and mix it with honey."

I nodded. I have to say, he was quite considerate.

"Where's the Master? How is he?"

Yun Hance paused as he was feeding me porridge and didn't answer me. I looked at Yun Hance's expression, he had a sour face and was obviously very unhappy.

"I'm just a little worried that he's lonely..."

Before I could finish my sentence, Yun Hance put the porridge on the table and glared at me. I instantly felt that if I said one more word, he would kill me.

I waved my hands: "Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore. I'll eat porridge, eat porridge."

Yun Hance brought the bowl of porridge to feed me again, and I took it: "I can do it myself."

Yun Hance might have noticed that I was sulking, so he stood up and paced back and forth, his hands on his hips. “Are you mad at me because of him?”

I put the bowl of porridge down and lay down again: "I'm not angry. Do you think I look angry?"

In order to show that I was not angry, I grinned at him. He looked at me and said, "You look like me. You always quarrel with me and get angry with me because of others. Last time it was because of Yun Qingchi..."

I fucking give up. I'm a patient. Can you please consider my feelings a little? It's fine if you don't say a few nice words, but is it appropriate for me to drag my sick body to coax you?

I struggled to get up, the pain in my back making me sweat. "Yun Hance, can you please stop talking about Yun Qingchi?"

He was so angry that his chest heaved and he was about to have a seizure: "You said you were not angry, but you are angry. When you were a child, you only liked to play with Yun Qingchi. Now, you still think about your master every day."

I held my forehead and hooked my finger: "Come here."

Yun Hance was very angry and was obviously about to go crazy. He immediately didn't understand my attitude, but still came over obediently. I grabbed his collar and kissed him on the face. Yun Hance looked at me in a daze, and a blush appeared on his face.

He turned around and left, and I was about to try to please him before asking him why he was running away.

"Hey. Why are you running? Are you crazy? Hey..."

He ran away, and just as he walked out the door, I heard a sentence: "Throw that dude out of the room, and don't let him in again."

Several secret guards responded in unison.

"She is not allowed to leave the room or talk to her without my permission."

I listened to the footsteps going away. Damn it, that bastard Yun Hande, he is still as annoying as before. I wiped my mouth where I had just kissed him and wanted to slap myself twice.

At this moment, two dark-clad guards came in to carry my uncle. I immediately started a conversation: "What are your names?"

No one paid any attention to me, so I tried to wake up my uncle: "Uncle, Zhou Changjian, my mother is here."

My uncle got up reflexively, but he was knocked unconscious by the secret guard as soon as he got up.

I moved my body, wanting to find Yunyin and ask him about it. After all, my master was seriously injured at that time, and I was a little worried about his safety.

As soon as I opened the door, two secret guards in black clothes came over and apologized, then closed the door.

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Yun Hance is not only a lunatic, he's also a fucking pervert. The last time he imprisoned me, he did it secretly, but this time he did it openly.