Jiang Zhiyun didn't know why, but tears welled up in her eyes. This Xie Shuheng was not a cold-hearted person after all.

It's somewhat tragic that such a future villain, along with his family, was the person Jiang Zhiyun treated best in both her lives.

It took me a while to calm myself down and suppress the shock and tears welling up in my eyes.

Unexpectedly, this person's clumsy words were somewhat touching.

Having already lived a full life, Jiang Zhiyun was still moved by this kind of pure concern.

It's acceptable to be friends with Xie Shuheng.

If he was destined to become a villain in the future, then Jiang Zhiyun thought that it wouldn't hurt to get along well with him.

Even if you can't be husband and wife, you can still be friends.

Having this thought in mind makes me feel much more at ease.

The tense atmosphere between the two was unbearable. Jiang Zhiyun looked at him with his eyes lowered, and for a moment Xie Shuheng didn't know what to say.

This is the first time I've spoken to a woman like this, and I don't want to offend her in any way.

Then Jiang Zhiyun came to her senses, cleared her throat, and said, "The medicine is almost ready."

"Put on your coat and get some rest. I'll go rest too."

"Hmm." Xie Shuheng nodded, his ears turning red as he turned his back. He wasn't wearing any clothes, which was rather unseemly.

Just as Jiang Zhiyun reached the door, Zhang's weary voice came: "Yunniang, you can rest over there. Yang'er is sleeping in a messy position and just fell asleep. I'm afraid you won't have a place to sleep."

Yang Ge'er, unable to speak with his mouth covered: "..."

He hadn't even gone to sleep yet when he was given a crime.

Zhang whispered to him, "Yang-ge'er, be good. Tonight, let your uncle and aunt rest together and get to know each other better."

Zhang clasped her hands together, hoping that God would quickly bring the two together so they could get married and have a grandson, so that Shuheng would have an heir.

In this place of exile, no one knows when the next person will die.

Jiang Zhiyun stopped at the door.

Xie Shuheng naturally didn't want to put her in a difficult position: "Since Mother is resting, you can sleep here."

Then he said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you."

Jiang Zhiyun wasn't worried about what he might do. Thinking of his sickly appearance, she said, "Never mind, I'll stay here with you and take care of you. I don't know if you'll get a fever tonight since the wound has flared up again."

“If you feel unwell anywhere, come find me immediately. Don’t try to tough it out.” Jiang Zhiyun was afraid he would try to be strong. “If you try to endure it at home, what will happen when the people from Shikanchang come looking for you? You’ll be bullied like that.”

Speaking of which, she was worried whether Xie Shuheng's temperament had improved and whether he hadn't turned into a heartless person yet.

Xie Shuheng laughed when he heard her words: "I am not like what you say."

"Naturally, we won't be bullied."

They are docile at home, but naturally they are not like that outside.

However, this kind of thing doesn't seem to need explanation, because Yunniang has never seemed to care about these things.

Jiang Zhiyun quickly set up a makeshift bed on the floor and said, "I'll sleep here. If you go out at night, remember not to step on me."

Just as Xie Shuheng was about to get up, she used her brute force to quickly push him back down: "You don't need to tell me that a husband should take care of his wife. I don't care about such things. You are a patient now, and I know your physical condition very well."

"Less movement will help the wound heal sooner, and it will save me a lot of trouble."

He nodded, and after such a long time, a smile appeared on his face that he himself hadn't even noticed.

Jiang Zhiyun lay down and fell asleep quickly. Her sleep quality was also very good. No matter how big the problem was, she didn't care about anything when she was asleep.

Xie Shuheng originally thought that marrying a wife would satisfy his mother. He hadn't really thought that much about it at the time.

Now that I've spent time with Yunniang, I don't feel any aversion or disgust.

She seemed to be the most vibrant person he had seen since he was exiled.

When Xie Shuheng closed his eyes, all he saw was blood everywhere in the house, and his father's heartbroken expression...

Unable to fall asleep no matter what, he simply got up and looked out the window. A cold wind blew by, which made him more awake. Jiang Zhiyun also seemed to be hot and wanted to feel the coolness, so she kicked off the blanket.

Xie Shuheng got off the bed and then went to her side to tuck her in.

I don't know why I did it, but I wanted to, so I did it.

As soon as the cover was put on, Jiang Zhiyun frowned and kicked it away again.

She seemed to have some difficulty breathing, and the pillow was a little too low, so Xie Shuheng put his hand on her ear, and Jiang Zhiyun naturally leaned in as well.

It seemed like he was talking in his sleep, muttering to himself, saying something he couldn't understand.

Then she began to weep bitterly, as if she were living in some kind of dire straits.

Xie Shuheng knew she was having a nightmare, so he naturally took her hand. Her small hand was held tightly in his big hand, and she held on tightly as if she were a drowning person grabbing a lifeline.

Xie Shuheng took the opportunity to hug her. The natural fragrance emanating from the girl's body naturally wafted out, and he was momentarily stunned. Originally, as a man, he was surrounded by rough-looking men.

I've never experienced anything like this before. She's so soft and light, I could pick her up so easily, I was afraid that if I used too much force, she would feel uncomfortable.

If I put her on the bed, I'm afraid that if I close the window now, it will be too stuffy, or I might pass on my illness to her.

I might as well sit by the window to block the wind; that way I can sleep soundly.

Xie Shuheng stood with his back blocking the window, like a wooden stake shielding her.

After the heavy dew of the night had passed and a light drizzle began to fall, it finally warmed up a bit.

Seeing that she hadn't kicked off the blankets, Xie Shuheng went to sleep on the floor.

A good night's sleep.

When Jiang Zhiyun got up, she stretched and sat up. She was a little stunned when she saw Xie Shuheng lying on the floor.

Xie Shuheng was still asleep, and appeared to be in a deep sleep.

Jiang Zhiyun wondered, could it be that she fell asleep and then deliberately got into bed to kick him off?

If that's the case, then it's too bizarre.

So it must have been Xie Shuheng who did it himself... My feelings of goodwill towards him grew even stronger.

Listening to the sound of rain outside, and smelling the fresh, cool scent of the green plants and mountains after the rain, Jiang Zhiyun knew it was time to go up the mountain to pick mushrooms.

After the rain, many mushrooms have sprouted. It's still early, so it's the perfect time to go up the mountain.

After getting dressed, she prepared Xie Shuheng's medicine and placed it aside before quietly walking out of the house.

After she left, Xie Shuheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, and his peach blossom eyes slowly opened.

Recalling how tiptoeing she had been just now, a smile involuntarily crept onto his face.

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