Transmigrating Female Supreme: The Peerless Husband Depends on Me

In this dream, Liu Yixiu felt a happiness and peace he had never experienced before. He was immersed in it and did not want to wake up.

He wanted to freeze this moment forever and let this warmth surround him forever.

But the dream will eventually end.

When the first ray of sunlight shone on his face through the window, he slowly opened his eyes.

At that moment, the coldness of reality and the warmth of the dream formed a sharp contrast, which made his heart tighten.

But he still wanted to be selfish and cling to this moment of sunshine that did not belong to him.

He lay quietly on the bed, letting the sunlight shine on his face, feeling the faint warmth, as if this could preserve the beauty of his dream.

He knew that his future was still full of unknowns and dangers, and he might die tomorrow.

But at this moment, he just wanted time to stop and put an illusory and beautiful end to his life full of suffering.

Even if this is just a dream, even if this warmth is only short-lived, he is willing to use this moment of greed to comfort his broken soul.

After Shangguan Haochen asked the waiter to deliver the meal, he didn't know why his feet were pulled by a mysterious force and ended up in Xiaofan and the others' room.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that Liu Yixiao had opened his eyes, but he was staring blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shangguan Haochen couldn't help but utter a "tsk" sound, and said with disgust, "What evil are you planning?"

The disgust in his tone was almost overflowing, as if Liu Yixiu was a troublemaker who could cause big trouble at any time.

But even though he said this, his hands were extremely gentle and delicate.

He carefully helped Liu Yixiao sit up slowly, fearing that any rough movement would hurt his wound.

He skillfully brought the medicine and prepared to change Liu Yixiu's medicine.

Liu Yixiao looked at Shangguan Haochen with a smile the whole time, and the curve of his mouth never faded.

He thought to himself that this was a scene he had never dared to imagine in his dreams, but now his dream had come true.

Shangguan Haochen was concentrating on changing the dressing when he suddenly felt a burning gaze staring at him. He looked up and saw Liu Yixiao looking at him with a smile.

This smile made him feel creepy. He suddenly felt a little creepy and shuddered. "Don't look at me like that. You're smiling like an idiot. I'm getting goosebumps."

Although he complained, he did not stop changing the dressing on his hands.

Liu Yixiao was not annoyed, and continued to smile and said: "I am not happy, I have you taking care of me like this."

Shangguan Haochen rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't try to be so rude. If you weren't so badly injured, I wouldn't bother with you."

Having said that, his hands moved more gently.

The atmosphere in the room was both cozy and a little funny. The two people's banter filled the originally depressing space with a different kind of warmth.

Su Yue and the others woke up from their sleep, and sunlight poured into the room through the window.

Su Yue stood up and quickly put the extra things into the space, and then took out the carefully prepared tonic soup from the space.

Yesterday, after Liu Yixiao left, they all enjoyed this delicious nourishing soup. Thinking that Liu Yixiao was injured and needed nourishment, Su Yue took out two more bowls.

"Yun Yan, please take these two bowls of soup to Liu Yixiao and Xiaofan."

Su Yue said to Shen Yunyan who was packing up.

Shen Yunyan's hands were busy organizing the packages and he didn't have time to respond.

Seeing this, Mu Feng on the side volunteered, "Let me do it, Yun Yan is busy."

As he spoke, he took two bowls of soup from Su Yue.

Mu Feng walked slowly to Liu Yixiu and Xiaofan's room and gently pushed open the door.

When Xiao Fan saw the soup handed to him by Mu Feng, a bright smile immediately appeared on his face: "Thank you, Brother Mu Feng."

Liu Yixiao seemed a little embarrassed. After a moment, he quietly thanked Mu Feng.

The two took the soup. Liu Yixiao first took a small sip carefully. In an instant, the rich and delicious taste spread in his mouth.

For some reason, at this moment, he felt that this was the best soup he had ever tasted in his life.

The soup seemed to have a magical power that not only warmed his stomach, but also warmed his long-lonely and cold heart.

He savored it slowly, each bite filled with gratitude and cherishment.

The steam from the soup rose up, blurring his eyes and making everything in front of him a little hazy.

In this haze, he seemed to see a ray of hope for the future, a kind of hope and warmth he had never experienced before.

After eating, everyone took a short rest and then continued on their journey.

Liu Yixiao relied on his shameless and desperate energy

With the help of his trick of pretending to be pitiful, he actually managed to get on Su Yue and his friends' carriage.

Xiao Fan looked at Liu Yixiao's smug look as he came from behind and felt angry.

His little face flushed red, but he didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction openly.

After all, in his heart, Su Yue and others are very majestic.

Liu Yixiu was quite comfortable, sitting in the carriage, and occasionally casting a smug look at Xiaofan.

Xiao Fan was angry in the carriage, completely different from his calm appearance when he confronted Liu Yixiao yesterday.

Yesterday he could still face Liu Yixiao calmly and composedly, but today, seeing that Liu Yixiao was so easily treated to ride in the same carriage with Su Yue and the others, the imbalance and grievance in his heart were all written on his face.

His little mouth was pouting, and his eyes would glance at Liu Yixiao from time to time, muttering in his heart: "Liu Yixiao is not my husband, why can he ride in my sister and her family's carriage? It's so unfair!"

But I was afraid that my complaints would make everyone unhappy, so I could only swallow all the words back in my stomach and sulk alone.

It looked like a little rabbit that had been wronged but dared not say a word, which made people feel both funny and a little distressed.

Liu Yixiao didn't care how angry Xiaofan was. At this moment, he was telling about his so-called "heroic deeds" over the years with a cheerful look on his face in the carriage.

He danced with joy and exaggerated the experiences, making them sound thrilling and awe-inspiring.

He spoke with saliva flying, trying to attract everyone's attention and liven up the atmosphere with exaggerated descriptions and forced happiness.

His performances did not bring Su Yue and the others the joy and admiration they expected.

On the contrary, everyone looked at him with a distressed look, their eyes full of pity and sympathy.

When Liu Yixiao saw everyone's reaction, his heart suddenly became complicated.

He originally thought that he had disguised himself well and could use these exaggerated stories to cover up his inner pain and helplessness, but he didn't expect that everyone could see through him so easily.

At this moment, he was a little at a loss, not knowing how to face everyone's gaze.