Junsi

Sure enough, under Qin Guo's offensive of tears and the rejuvenation of the miracle doctor, Lu Yan's left hand can be removed from the splint in just over a month, but he still can't use much force, and Qin Guo's skin injuries are almost healed, just Due to his weak constitution, his bones still did not grow, and he was lying on the bed weakly and unable to move.

"Guo'er, it's sunny outside today, do you want to go out and have a look? I just asked the miracle doctor, and he said you can move properly." Lu Yan rushed into Qin Guo's room happily early in the morning, but saw him He was still sleeping soundly, so he pushed the wheelchair over, lightly held him under the armpit, carried him to the wheelchair, brought him a fox fur coat and wrapped him tightly, it was already early spring and March, the boy in the wheelchair But he was dressed like winter, gently pushed him who was still sleeping soundly to the backyard to bask in the sun, the sun is very good today, and there is a faint fragrance of white Yao flowers in the air, if he can stay here forever, he wants to take care of him for the rest of his life , live with him

"Hmm..." The boy in the wheelchair finally opened his eyes after feeling a burst of warmth all over his body. He saw the surrounding environment and people and couldn't help but smile sweetly. "Ah Yan..." Lu Yan took out the food from the food box on the stone platform After breakfast, I took out the toiletries again, and washed him who couldn't move, then picked up the comb and gently combed his soft long hair, without restraint, just loosened it casually, and then kissed his tender cheeks. start feeding him breakfast

In the Chu mansion, there was a dead silence, and the servants hid in the room and did not dare to make a sound. Their master has been crazy since the guest left last time. Several servants have died tragically by his sword. There were still bloodstains at the door, and he forbade anyone to clean up the bloodstains. The room was pitch black, with a strong smell of alcohol and corpses. No servant dared to approach the room, and no one even felt the inside of the room. There are living things, but in that room... there is indeed a person sitting... a handsome man in a state of embarrassment, and the painting in the gold box is placed in front of his desk. The woman in the painting smiles softly, her eyes full of They are smiling eyes, very much like him...