Cannon fodder and female supporting role, a match made in heaven

Jiang Jinyan ate with great satisfaction, put down his chopsticks and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Yu neither ate nor went upstairs to rest. Instead, he stared at Shen Zhaozhao without blinking, with a gentle and affectionate look. After Shen Zhaozhao took a bite of food, she smiled at Chu Yu with curved eyes.

She is well-behaved, has a sweet and cute smile, and is a likable girl.

Jiang Jinyan thought of Gu Qianmeng, and a trace of sadness welled up in his heart.

Gu Qianmeng is not like Shen Zhaozhao who always has a smile on her face. To outsiders, she has a cold temperament, doesn't smile much, and always gives people the feeling that she is difficult to approach.

In fact, after getting to know her for a long time, you will find that she is cold on the outside but warm on the inside, especially in front of him. Because they are childhood sweethearts, she completely reveals her true nature and is always naughty and mischievous.

Once upon a time, they often ate together like this. Even after she started fasting, she would still have lunch with him every day.

I don’t know where she is now or how she is doing.

If I had known that she would be away for such a long time and there would be no news from her, I should have prepared some more pills for her.

Knowing that Chu Yu was waiting for her, Shen Zhaozhao ate a few bites and then helped him upstairs.

Jiang Jinyan followed absentmindedly.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that the two were about to step into the room, Jiang Jinyan stretched out his hand and called out, "Fellow Daoist Shen, can you come over here? I have something to tell you."

Chu Yu's face darkened and he looked over coldly.

Receiving the cold gaze, Jiang Jinyan's hands trembled three times.

Chu Yu said calmly, "If you have anything to say, Brother Jiang, please speak directly."

Jiang Jinyan touched the back of his head helplessly, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

How can I say this in front of Fellow Daoist Chu?

Seeing Jiang Jinyan in trouble, Shen Zhaozhao walked over and asked in confusion, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Jinyan smiled apologetically at Chu Yu, walked aside with Shen Zhaozhao, and said uncomfortably: "Not tonight."

"What's not possible?" Shen Zhaozhao was confused by what he said.

Jiang Jinyan paused, looked at her with a complicated expression, and warned: "Fellow Daoist Chu is injured, so you can't have sex."

Shen Zhaozhao's face suddenly turned red, and she almost wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

What sex? What sex? When did she say she wanted to have sex? Why did she tell her this?

Jiang Jinyan's ears also turned red. Adhering to the professional ethics of a medical practitioner, he suppressed his shame, closed his eyes, and said quickly: "Fellow Daoist Shen, Fellow Daoist Chu will not be able to serve you these days. For the sake of your future happiness, you should bear it for a while."

Shen Zhaozhao felt like her head was struck by lightning. No wonder Jiang Jinyan wanted to talk to her alone. It turned out that her behavior in the carriage left him with the impression that she was blinded by lust.

Misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding! Please let me explain!

However, Jiang Jinyan felt a strong gaze staring at him, and his back felt a chill. He left after saying something.

Shen Zhaozhao raised her hand halfway to retain him when she met Chu Yu's dissatisfied eyes.

"What did you say?"

Shen Zhaozhao swallowed hard and smiled awkwardly: "He just asked me to take good care of you."

Chu Yu asked: "Is that all?"

He didn't believe it, but why did they avoid saying this to him? Why did their faces turn red when they were whispering to each other?

Shen Zhaozhao dug her toes into the ground, hugged his arm and gently led him into the room: "Come in, it's getting late."

Chu Yu stood still, as if he would not give up until she told the truth.

Shen Zhaozhao had no choice but to close his eyes, make up his mind, and said bitterly: "Okay, okay, I'll tell you. He heard the nonsense I said in the carriage and thought I was going to do something indecent to you tonight."

I regret it, I really regret it. I shouldn't have acted so stupidly at that time.

Chu Yu was silent, his two rows of fine eyelashes fell down, and a smile appeared at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Shen Zhaozhao pretended not to see anything. She walked into the room with a sad face, found a mattress from the cupboard and made it on the floor next to the bed.

Chu Yu sat beside the bed, his dark eyes watching her busy figure obediently.

"Why sleep on the floor? We can sleep on a bed."

Shen Zhaozhao shook his head: "No, I don't sleep well."

He said this himself.

Chu Yu was silent for a moment: "There's nothing wrong with you sleeping with me."

"That won't work either." Shen Zhaozhao was a little tired, yawned, and said casually, "Sleeping on the same bed is something that only husband and wife can do. We are not married yet."

They had slept in the same bed together before, but they were not in a confirmed relationship at that time, and they felt more at ease because of the clothes between them.

Chu Yu's eyes flickered, he lowered his eyes and remained silent, as if he was thinking seriously about her words.

Seeing Shen Zhaozhao's tired expression and yawning uncontrollably, he pulled her to the bedside and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead: "You sleep on the bed."

The sleepiness was somewhat dispelled. Shen Zhaozhao stood on tiptoe and kissed him back on the corner of his lips. He shook his head and said, "No, you are a patient, you should sleep on the bed. Go to sleep quickly. I am so sleepy."

Chu Yu no longer insisted, loosened his belt and took off his outer robe.

Shen Zhaozhao settled Chu Yu on the bed and slipped into her own little quilt. She was so sleepy that her eyelids were drooping and she fell asleep immediately.

Chu Yu silently sat up from the bed and lowered his eyes to look at her peaceful sleeping face.

At first, the girl slept peacefully, with her eyelashes casting a faint shadow.

It didn't take long before she began to turn over and rolled herself and the quilt into a ball.

He lay down beside her, gently embraced her, and pulled her into his arms.

As expected, she stopped turning over and snuggled in his arms obediently, not moving a muscle.

Chu Yu raised the corners of his lips and rubbed her cheek affectionately with his fingertips, wanting to rub her into his body and never separate again.

He really didn't like her getting too close to others, and often at this time, she would ignore him, just like when she was talking to Jiang Jinyan, he seemed like an outsider.

He calmed the sudden anger in his heart, sighed silently, and carefully took her hand and placed it on his lips.

The emotion that wanted to make her belong only to him was turned into a restrained kiss.

This can't be done, he has to respect her thoughts.

"Zhao Zhao." He stared at her sleeping face, with a hazy light between his eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was sticky and lingering, "Wait until the curse is lifted, and then we can get married, okay?"

Shen Zhaozhao groaned.

The young man was startled, looked carefully, and then smiled.

He thought she was awake.

He pinched her cheek as if to punish her, and Chu Yu closed his eyes with peace of mind.

"You bastard, you actually want to let them go like this?"

It was as if he had returned to that oppressive palace. The man walked out of the darkness, with thick black fog bursting out from his body.

The man said sternly: "I gave you the power, but I didn't want you to indulge in these false love affairs. Don't forget who killed your mother. If you don't avenge your mother's murder, how can you be worthy of her?"

The intense pain pulled Chu Yu out of his dream.

His chest was heaving violently, he was breathing heavily, beads of sweat the size of beans were sliding down his forehead, golden magic patterns were crawling all over his cheeks, black energy was constantly pouring out of his body, cutting several holes in the bedding.

The evil spirit...can't be suppressed anymore.

Chu Yu stumbled to his feet, bent over, away from the sleeping girl, and collapsed on the ground. The spasmodic pain almost made him lose consciousness.

He clenched his teeth tightly, barely controlling the murderous intent surging in his body. He sat down against the wall, concealing the hostility in his eyes, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He would never become a mindless killing knife. The evil energy that was forced into his body didn't cause him to explode and die, and it wouldn't make him lose his mind in the future.

The leaked demonic energy was gradually suppressed. He took out a jade hairpin from his sleeve, rubbed the unfinished pattern a few times, and continued engraving.