On the wedding night, she kissed the abstinent young commander and was caught

"Xianglan, Miying, you two go out first!" When Shen Yiyun came in, Xiao Yun followed behind him.

When she saw Xiao Yun, Xianglan's face looked a little ugly, and more of it was displeasure.

What else is he here to do?

Wasn’t their young lady hurt deeply enough by him?

"Young Master!" Xianglan looked reluctant.

"go out!"

Xianglan glared at Xiao Yun fiercely and could only reluctantly respond, "Yes!"

Shen Yiyun looked at Xiao Yun coldly, "Don't forget what you said."

Xiao Yun nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Shen Yiyun stepped back.

Only when Xiao Yun was the only one left in the room, and Xiao Yun was lying on the bed still unconscious, did he walk to the bedside.

He looked at the little woman on the hospital bed. Her face was abnormally red because of the fever.

Xiao Yun's hand fell on her forehead, still hot and tight.

She closed her eyes tightly and looked very uncomfortable.

Thinking of Shen Yiyun's words, Xiao Yun's hand fell on her cheek.

"Don't..." The unconscious little woman suddenly murmured, looking very uncomfortable.

The sound is very soft and doesn't sound real or fake.

However, tears flowed from the corners of the little woman's eyes, rolled down and sank into the pillow.

"Xiao Yun..." she murmured again.

This time, Xiao Yun heard it clearly.

Tears streamed down the unconscious little woman's eyes like pearls falling from a broken string. She was extremely uneasy, and her face was filled with panic.

"Shen Chaoyan, wake up!" Xiao Yun's face darkened and his voice sounded a little stiff.

"Xiao Yun, please don't leave me..."

Xiao Yun's expression froze.

The woman lay quietly on the bed, her face flushed, her brows tightly furrowed, tears hanging on her long eyelashes, and her messy hair stuck to her cheeks.

Her breathing was rapid due to the nightmare, and each breath seemed very labored, as if all her energy had been drained away.

She looked very uncomfortable and frightened. No one knew what she was dreaming about. The little woman's hands were waving wildly in the air.

Xiao Yun reached out and grabbed her waving little hand.

The little woman seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, holding on tightly and unwilling to let go.

His expression seemed to be much calmer than before.

Shen Yiyun's words flashed through Xiao Yun's mind.

"She has always liked you!"

"It's just that she has low self-esteem, is timid, and afraid of being rejected, so she doesn't dare to express her feelings."

"She always thought that if she couldn't marry the man she loved, she could marry someone who loved her, and her life would be over."

She likes him, is it true?

Everyone in the Shen family knew about it, but he didn't?

But Xiao Yun didn't understand. They had very few interactions. When did she start?

Love at first sight? Love forever?

Because of that night, she boldly expressed her feelings to him.

Her concern? She took a bullet for him because he was poisoned.

I cried because he was injured.

Because of his appearance, they were overjoyed.

Because he was going to get engaged to Wang Manli, he was so sad that even the doctor said she was worrying too much.

So, just as Rao Liangjun said, Shen Chaoyan actually liked him from a very early time, but was afraid of being rejected, so she didn't dare to reveal her feelings and kept all her thoughts hidden in her heart.

Was everything she told him true?

She loved him so deeply.

"Young Marshal?" The unconscious woman opened her eyes at this moment.

The pair of originally lively eyes were tinged with a hint of light, but as if they were thinking of something, they were extinguished in an instant. The eyes seemed to have lost focus and stared straight at the top of the curtain.

"I'm so sick, why would he come!" Her eyes turned red instantly and tears rolled down silently.

But seeing that the person in front of her was still there, she raised her hand tremblingly and placed it on Xiao Yun's cheek. She gently touched his cheek, and the touch felt so real.

A faint smile hung on the corners of her lips. "Xiao Yun, am I really greedy? I want to monopolize you, I want to have you all to myself. If...if, in my dream, you belong to me alone, then I won't wake up. You will always be in my dream, okay?"

Tears welled up in her eyes as she just stared at him. Her hands touched his eyebrows, his eyes, and finally landed on his lips, and she smiled.

Then he smiled and said, "It's better to be in a dream."

Seeing Shen Chaoyan closing her eyes again, Xiao Yun felt inexplicably anxious.

She said: Then I won’t wake up.

If she thought like this in her heart, she would most likely fall into a coma, living in the dream she had woven, and never want to wake up again.

Just like his mother...

Xiao Yun stretched out his hand and pinched his chin, commanding, "Open your eyes!"

Shen Chaoyan was stunned for a long time, opened her eyes and looked at Xiao Yun.

As if she realized something, tears welled up in her eyes and she suddenly pulled her hand back, as if she had finally realized what was happening.

She was not dreaming, Xiao Yun really came, everything was real.

She turned over, her back facing him, and her voice was not as reluctant as before.

"Young Marshal, please go back! If Miss Wang knew you were here with me late at night, she would definitely be unhappy. I will not be your concubine."

"Xiao Yun, please let me go!"

Xiao Yun listened to her cold and distant voice, but his hands were tightly grasping the quilt, as if he was afraid of losing his composure.

"Really?" Xiao Yun asked.

Shen Chaoyan looked at him straight, "What do you want me to do? You are going to marry Wang Manli. Since you two are a perfect match, I will withdraw. I am a second-married woman and I am not worthy of you. Why should I humiliate myself?"

She turned her face away from him.

Xiao Yun took a deep breath and sighed softly. With a hint of helplessness, he said, "Be good, take good care of it, and give me some time."

Shen Chaoyan suddenly raised her head and looked at Xiao Yun, asking, "Xiao Yun, what do you mean? You said this to me in such a vague way, giving me a glimmer of hope, but then extinguished it with your own hands. Is it so difficult to say whether you like me or not?"

Shen Chaoyan looked at him. She just wanted an answer. Was it really that difficult?

What exactly is going on in Xiao Yun's mind?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Shen Chaoyan couldn't hide her disappointment. She took Xiao Yun's hand, forced her weak body to sit up, and asked, "Then tell me, will you really marry Wang Manli? Can you answer this for me?"

Xiao Yun looked at the expectation in her eyes, and for some reason, felt a little reluctant.

He sat down on the bed and said, "No!" in her expectant eyes.

He had his own things to do, and Wang Manli was not in his plan. Xiao Zhenyue's sudden arrangement of marriage for him with Wang Manli was indeed something Xiao Yun had not expected.

"Really!" he said.

The light in Shen Chaoyan's eyes ignited again. She threw herself into Xiao Yun's arms, hugging his waist tightly, feeling happy because she got a positive response.

He didn't push her away and let her hold him.

It was just an answer, but she was as happy as a child who got candy.

"Were you involved in what happened tonight?" Xiao Yun suddenly asked.

Shen Chaoyan was slightly stunned, loosened her arms around his waist, and sat there obediently like a child who had done something wrong, "Yes!"

If Xiao Yun wants to find out, he can definitely find out.

"That would be a disgrace to the Governor's Office!"

"It's not your fault. If there's any shame, it's Xiao Jiayan who's to blame. Who asked her to meddle in other people's business? If it weren't for her, the Marshal would definitely not have arranged a marriage for you without your consent."