Morbid pet

The twilight shrouded heavily under the eaves, and the sound of the wind was in the ear, extremely quiet, yet extremely gorgeous.

Changle is casually wrapped in a red linen dress, which is suitable for summer. The stitches are fine and the fabric is loose, and the fabric reveals a little bit of smooth skin. Misty and beautiful.

Chang Le's belt was loosely tied around her waist. She sat on the wicker chair and yawned, tears following her yawn.

Then she met a pair of searching eyes.
"woke up?"

Chang Le was startled suddenly and jumped up from the wicker chair.

She has seen such a scene many times, but this is the first time, the positions of the two have been switched, Chang Le was lying on the hospital bed before, but now Zhou Yu is lying on the hospital bed, which has a different flavor.

Chang Le didn't say what was in her heart, she just kept her brows light, as if she was not the one who went to help cross the medicine for the previous two days and three meals a day.

Her cheeks flushed suddenly with embarrassment.

Chang Le turned his head away, not to meet Zhou Yu's probing eyes.

The temperature in the room was gradually rising, and Zhou Yu's face also had an abnormal blush. It was not clear whether it was due to illness or the influence of Changle.

He coughed eagerly, "Thank you for being with me, but didn't the imperial doctor tell you that this disease is contagious?"

Chang Le turned around and was angrily laughed at by him, she had her hands on her hips, with a mocking smile on her face. "You are really stupid. Not only is this disease not contagious, it can still be cured. You are really good, do you know what disease you have? High fever, brother."

"High fever."

Zhou Yu really didn't know that he had a high fever. When he fell asleep, he just felt hot and sometimes cold all over his body, and this feeling appeared alternately.Until a pair of cold lips covered his.
Burning all over with desire.

Chang Le glanced at him lightly, just one glance, then quickly looked away, her hands dropped naturally, and then slowly sat on the side of Zhou Yu's bed, but her center of gravity suddenly tilted.

Changle is not a fool, how could he not feel it?

She blushed with shame, moved up following Zhou Yu's movements, and then her face turned pale, and turned red again after a while.

The two spoke almost in unison.

"you--"

Eyes met, Zhou Yu moved away first, and he still smiled lightly, as if nothing had happened, but the hoarseness in his voice could not deceive anyone. "cough--"

"Angry?"

Chang Le shook his head, his cheeks flushed when he realized what he was talking about, "You are young and vigorous, find some women to accompany you in bed, I guarantee you will not feel any more when you see me."

Still pushing him out.

A trace of displeasure flashed across Zhou Yumei's heart.

"If you don't look for them, why are you looking for them? I said that I will only have you as a woman in my life, and there will be no other people, and there will be no other people."

Chang Le was amazed for a moment, then quickly looked away.

"Are you serious?"

Zhou Yu nodded, "Of course it's true, but I'm so uncomfortable, bring me a basin of cold water and I want to take a shower, can you?"

The temperature in the room was already approaching high temperature, so Changle ran out as if fleeing.

The reddish smell in the yard outside the door, she took a few puffs to slow down, it turned out that she didn't dare to take a big breath inside, and she still remembers the melody of the heartbeat.

She summoned the guards and said: "Go and boil a bucket of bath water, and put some agarwood in it to soothe the nerves."

The guards had to leave.

Chang Le sat in the yard, which was separated from Zhou Yu's room by a wall, and they both leaned against the wall, thinking.

Chang Le didn't want to go in so soon, the air inside was too oppressive, she couldn't tell which inch of her heart had been changed, and she couldn't even breathe normally in front of Zhou Yu.

The guards returned quickly, they had always had hot water in reserve, and they were waiting for the master to pass water to bathe.

Chang Le pointed to the back room, and followed them into it.

Zhou Yu lay quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, and opened his eyes when he heard the movement.

The guard quickly ran away under his deadly gaze as if oiling the soles of his feet, and she turned around and left with only Changle left, but Zhou Yu stopped her.

Zhou Yu: "Changle! Where are you going? I am a sick patient, are you willing to let me take a bath by myself? What if I fall into a bucket? I will die when I die, but the people of Ming Dynasty, civil and military officials , and you, what should I do?"

Chang Le's silver teeth almost gnawed on the spot, and every word she uttered next was squeezed out from between her gnashed teeth.

"You, okay, no, yes, face, ah!"

Zhou Yu chuckled, "I feel weak all over now, and my body feels light. I just recovered from a serious illness. Please understand."

Changle really wanted to let Zhou Yu sit on the bed naked, and then she held the water bag and poured it on him.

Zhou Yu turned over quickly, and quickly turned over from the bed, and then really fell to the ground tremblingly. I don't know if it was his pretending action, but his body suddenly tilted to the right.

The whole person almost fell halfway down.

Chang Le instinctively stretched out his hand to help him, and his body immediately recovered his balance, and his big hand deliberately pressed Chang Le's delicate softness.

Chang Le frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Yu smiled, "I just want to take a bath with you."

Chang Le's cheeks were blushing with embarrassment, she turned her head, her round ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

Zhou Yu really likes her way of refusing but still welcoming, but he was really joking, he really didn't think about letting Chang Le take a bath with him, does he deserve it?

"No." Chang Le decisively refused.

Zhou Yu nodded, but did not answer her words.

Zhou Yu: "It's okay, I'm already much better. When you go out, you can let me come in at midnight or wait for me to take a bath when you go out."

In fact, it is said to be a servant, just to help him wipe his body.

Zhou Yu usually does not do these things by other people.

Chang Le suddenly got the order to leave and ran out quickly.

Oops.

Zhou Yu almost took off his clothes in front of her.

Changle's small face was flushed, and he happened to meet Ye Midan, who was on patrol at night, "Midnight, your master woke up, and I want you to go in and wait for him to take a bath."

In the middle of the night, the energy was enough at once, and he immediately walked to Zhou Yu's room. "Okay, thank you Your Highness."

They are still calling His Highness Changle.

Chang Le sighed, feeling that the days when he could be called His Highness have passed too long.

Now she doesn't feel that she is Her Royal Highness, she is just an ordinary person.

But after getting to know Zhou Yu, I realized that I would never be able to be an ordinary person in this life.

Changle was in a mess.

She ran back to her room, and almost went to someone to buy two pots of Huadiao wine, and sat under the moon, drinking it by herself.

There was an inexplicable anger in her chest that made her feel dizzy.

How do you feel about Zhou Yu?
A cold male voice came from above the head.

"Why drink alone?"

Zhou Yu obviously came out to look for her just after taking a bath.

He only wore a white silk inner garment and an ink-colored brocade robe with dragon pattern over it. His hair was loose and his eyes were dark and deep. When he looked at Changle, there was always an infinite black hole waiting for her. Enter.

Chang Le's eyelids twitched and asked, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Yu chuckled and sat down beside her, "I'll see if you're asleep."

Chang Le frowned, and put the jug and wine glass in his hands, Zhou Yu raised his eyebrows: "Are you still afraid that I won't be able to drink your wine?"

Chang Le shook his head, "You are still sick and taking medicine, so you can't drink alcohol."

Zhou Yu didn't expect that she would still care about him, and a warm current suddenly flowed into his heart. "I don't drink, so don't you either? When I get better, I'll drink with you."

Chang Le hugged the wine bottle and cried, "No, drinking is my right, you can't interfere with me!"

Zhou Yu's throat was suddenly blocked, and his beautiful Adam's apple moved up and down.

Chang Le's eyes wandered, she didn't drink well, and when she drank on her face, her whole face was flushed, and she fell directly on the stone table, feeling pain like a bursting head, but all thoughts in her mind were emptied.

She looked at Zhou Yu trying to see a trace of emotion from his face, but there was none.

Not at all.

This man is too powerful, even if it is a disguise, he does a good job.

Chang Le shook his head and collapsed directly on the stone table.

Zhou Yu put his arms around her and asked, "Are you sleepy? Want to sleep? I'll help you in."

The scene of intermittent amnesia after drinking too much wine last time was still vivid in her memory, she didn't want to relive it again, she immediately got up, walked firmly to her room, Dian Cui greeted her, and the master and servant walked slowly into the room go.

Zhou Yu was still standing where he was. He didn't chase after him, but looked into the distance with erratic eyes.

After a while, he shook his head and smiled and left.
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The next day.

The news of Zhou Yu waking up greatly inspired everyone, including the imperial physician.

Imperial Physician Chen followed Zhou Yu step by step, "Your Majesty, take your pulse. Come, give me your hand."

Zhou Yu handed his wrist to Imperial Physician Chen, and wrote lightly: "Speak well, Changle is here."

Chang Le is sitting on a chair, drinking scented tea, but her eyes always look towards the imperial physician.

Doctor Chen nodded, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty's body is fine, just prescribe two more medicines to recuperate."

Zhou Yu nodded in satisfaction.

Chang Le, who was sitting in the corner, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhou Yu's illness was severe, and she was more happy than anyone else to hear the news of improvement.

Everyone decided to start eating at noon today, and then pack up and go on the road.

They are now in Lin'an, not far from Chang'an City, and they will be there in about three days.

Changle now just wants to fly back to see the two children, she is finally showing homesickness for the first time after being away for so long.

on the carriage.

Chang Le was lying on the Persian blanket in a daze, the car ride was so boring, she was about to be driven crazy.

Zhou Yu saw her boredom and said, "Shall I take you down for a ride?"

Chang Le jumped up from the ground, eyes lit up and said: "Really?"

Zhou Yu nodded, "Really, get up and I'll take you to ride a horse."

Chang Le quickly tied up her loose hair with a wooden hairpin.

"I want to ride myself."

Zhou Yu nodded and said to the coachman, "Stop in front."

The coachman slowly slowed down the carriage, and then stopped at the fork in front of him, "Okay."

Zhou Yu led Chang Le out of the carriage. Both of them were wearing clean and white clothes, but neither of them said that riding a horse was dirty.

Chang Le was dressed in snow-white silk and satin clothes, and when she turned on a white horse, a large piece of mud was rubbed off her body.

Zhou Yu also got on his horse, "Drive—"

"drive--"

The two galloped one after the other. This road is an official road, the ground is flat and wide, and there are large terraced fields and green grass on both sides, which looks refreshing.

Horseback riding is an effective way to relax.

Chang Le said with emotion: "Riding a horse is really relaxing."

Zhou Yu smiled, "Why don't you relax with me?"

Chang Le lightly smiled and said, "Let's divide it into situations, there are several types."

Zhou Yu slowed down the speed of the horse, and ran parallel to Chang Le, "Expand and tell me, what kind are there?"

Chang Le thought for a while, and then said: "First, you make me angry, very annoying. Second, your temper is sometimes too stubborn, and you can't turn your mind, which is annoying. Third, I think you are not loving enough. I, I am in pain because of you"

At the end, Changle almost choked up.

"You do not love me."

Zhou Yu: "How can I not love you?"

Changle struggled to wipe away tears with one hand, "You just don't love me."

Zhou Yu's throat seemed to be blocked by someone, and he couldn't say a word for a long time. He obviously loved Changle very much, loved Changle very much, but at this moment, when his girl was crying, he would just stand by and feel helpless.

He explained with difficulty: "Chuchu, it's not that I don't love you, I love you very much. But you may not like the way I love you, but I'm improving. You like my extravagance and waste for you. Then I Just spend less, I know that money is nothing to you, but I want to continue to tell you through spending money that you are worth it. In this world, there is a person who is willing to spend all his wealth , just to make you smile."

"Also, you don't like my glib tongue, but I don't know why, sometimes when you talk very hurtful. Inexplicably, I want to deliberately bypass that topic, as if I don't care about anything, I I know you don't like me saying some fake things, but sometimes what I say is the truth. I said that you will be a woman in this life, and there will be no change. "

"In the end, you said that I don't love you. What made you think that I don't love you? I have explained everything before, but I feel sorry for everything that hurt you, and I will change it in the future. , Chuchu, you don't have to believe me in anything, but you must believe me in the fact that I love you."

Chang Le raised his head to look at Zhou Yu, his beautiful phoenix eyes were misty again, his eyes blinked, and big tears flowed down like broken threads.

"Don't cry baby."