Crazy childhood sweetheart always thinks of me

I quickly ran over and opened the door. Yun Xing's face turned pale, and he looked at me like an idiot. He went out with the medicine bowl in his hand. Yun Yin nodded at me, and then put his arm around Yun Xing's waist: "I'll treat you to roast chicken and don't be angry with me, okay?"

I stared blankly at their backs, always feeling that something was wrong.

Yun Hance was sitting on the edge of the bed at this time. Although his face was still pale and bloodless, it was much better than the previous two days.

"Yuanyuan, come here."

I walked over and squatted in front of him: "Does your wound still hurt?"

He put one hand on my cheek that was hit by the princess, staring at me with deep eyes: "It doesn't hurt me, how about you, are your face and legs healed?"

I put my hand over his: "It's fine now."

I looked up at his eyes. He smiled at me and suddenly started coughing hard. He covered his lips with a handkerchief. I saw some red spots on the handkerchief. What was that? Blood? He was coughing up blood?

Is he injured so badly?

He probably noticed my instantly pale face, and he clenched the handkerchief tightly between his fingers, hiding it without making a sound, and then he took my hand and said, "Yuanyuan, let's go look at the house?"

I don't know why he said this. He scratched my nose with his finger and said, "Silly Yuanyuan, didn't you promise to marry me? Are you trying to cheat me?"

I shook my head. How could he cheat? I just felt it was too unexpected and too pleasantly surprised.

"The money is already in your hands. Go pick the house you like. We're going to live here for a long time."

I nodded. Although I longed to live in Zhenbei Palace after getting married with him, and live a life with only him and me, "Second brother, I don't think this is good. Outsiders will say that you are good. Let's ask the princess and the prince for their consent before getting married, okay?"

Yun Hance's smiling face suddenly turned unhappy: "They won't agree. They won't agree to anything I want to do since I was a child. So, Yuanyuan, I don't care what others say. I only care whether you are willing to marry me."

I stroked his fair face with both hands and rested my forehead against his. The herbal scent on his body filled my nose. I gently kissed his lips: "Ace, I feel really lucky to be loved and cared for by you in this life. How could I not want to marry you? I really, really like you. You are so good."

Yun Hance looked at me with red eyes. I rarely told him directly how much I liked him. He asked me in a trembling voice: "Yuanyuan, do you feel very lucky to have met me?"

I nodded and pecked him on the lips, "Yes, I am very lucky to have met you."

Tears suddenly flowed from the corners of his eyes: "Will you marry me?"

I nodded, and my eyes gradually became moist. Yun Hance is so good, why is he so unconfident?

He touched my face with both hands, and his eyes carefully described my features: "You like me very much? I am very nice?"

I nodded vigorously: "I like my second brother very much. He is very nice."

As soon as I finished speaking, he pressed the back of my head down forcefully and kissed my lips, domineering and fiercely, and instantly held me with both hands and sat me on his lap.

I quickly softened in his arms. I didn't hate the bitter taste of herbs in my mouth. I hugged Yun Hance tightly and kissed him back. I didn't understand why Yun Hance was so worried about gains and losses. He was obviously proud. He could pick any girl in the capital, but he didn't want any of them. He only wanted me.

Yun Hance put me on the bed and pressed his whole body over me: "Yuanyuan, I want to..."

Although he didn't say what he wanted to do, I instantly understood from his eyes. I hugged him and let his whole body press against me. I whispered in his ear: "Second brother, I have reached the age of marriage."

His ears were slightly red as he looked at me, and his eyes seemed to want to eat me up in an instant. I mustered up the courage and kissed him again: "I can do this."

Yun Hance just kissed my face, then slowly turned over and sat up. I also sat up: "What's wrong?"

Yun Hance smiled at me: "It's okay, Yuanyuan is still young, and I can't let my body go wild. Let's talk about it after we get married."

I nodded silently. I couldn't tell whether I was relieved or a little disappointed, but when I thought of his body, that regret disappeared.

I took out a sachet from my arms and said weakly, "This sachet is ugly, but I embroidered it myself, so don't despise it."

Yun Hance was looking at the sachet in my hand. His expression was not very good. I felt a little embarrassed and angry. I put it away immediately: "You think my embroidery is ugly, right? If you want it to look good, ask someone else to embroider it for you..."

Yun Hance snatched the sachet that I was about to put into my arms and said, "Who despises it? I will beat anyone who dares to despise me to death."

He opened it as he spoke, and when he saw a lock of long hair inside, the smile on his lips became more obvious. He directly pinched a lock of his hair with his right hand, and the hair broke in an instant. He calmly took out the long hair from the sachet and tied the two locks together with great patience.

I looked at him and he really didn't dislike me. My mood instantly became happy: "We will be husband and wife."

He turned to look at me, as if mocking me: "Didn't you study hard? How come you remember this poem?"

I hugged his arm, leaned my head on his shoulder and said, "I did my homework before coming to see you."

He touched the top of my head with one hand. I stubbornly wanted him to say the next sentence, so I stared at him with burning eyes. He looked unmoved and hid the sachet close to his body.

I looked at him angrily and turned to leave, but he spoke at this time: "We are married and love each other. Although you and I haven't had a wedding, in my heart, you have long been my only wife."

I turned around with satisfaction and looked him in the eye: "I'm the same as you."

Yun Hance asked meaningfully: "What are you talking about? In your heart, who am I to you?"

I knew he was trying to trick me again, so I ignored him: "Yun Manman, take good care of yourself in Beijing. When I come back, you must be healthy."

"Where are you going?" His voice suddenly became cold and he seemed a little angry.

He had just been so affectionate, but when he heard that I was leaving, he immediately became gloomy. I hooked my finger with his, "Grandpa is sick, I want to go to his house to celebrate the New Year in advance."

My fingers scratched his palm, and he suddenly tightened his palm, and my hand was held in his palm like this: "Have you ever thought of taking me with you?"

I opened my mouth in surprise. Take him with me? Although my parents know about our relationship, we haven't gotten married yet. Would it be bad to go to my grandfather's house for the New Year? Besides, would the King of Zhenbei and the Princess agree?

"It's so far to Yuanxi, we won't see each other for more than half a month, won't you miss me?"

He felt a little aggrieved and frustrated. I sighed and reasoned with him, "It's not that I don't want you to go, but your parents won't agree to you spending the New Year at your grandpa's house. Besides, it's not appropriate for us to be unmarried."

Yun Hance looked at me disappointedly and said, "I'm tired and need to rest. You should leave quickly."

I tilted my head and looked at him lying on the bed angrily, with his head turned to the side and not even looking at me. Yun Hance was quite cute.

I stood up and walked out the door: "Then I'm leaving."

He turned his head and looked at me reproachfully, then turned away again.

I slammed my hand on the door: "I'm really leaving. I'm alone at home..."

Before I finished speaking, he turned around and stared at me: "Su Ran, if you dare to leave, I will kidnap you halfway."

I smiled and rushed over to him: "Where do you want to take me?"

Yun Hance hugged me tightly and said, "Yuanyuan, I want to go with you. If you are afraid that my mother will not agree, I will go secretly. Anyway, I can't let you leave me."

I lay on his chest, listening to his weak heartbeat. The piece of clothing on his chest was slowly seeping blood. I was so scared that I immediately got up: "Your wound hasn't healed yet, just wait for me here, okay? I'll be back as soon as possible."