There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1182 Funny wedding night (6)
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"Okay." Yang Churuo let out a long breath of turbid air, seeing Shen Chuling lying on the bed sprawled, with a uniform snoring sound coming out slowly, without even unbuttoning his clothes, Yang Churuo couldn't help but chuckled, and turned to look outside the door Waiting shadows.

Holding the book in one hand, Yang Churuo waved at the black shadow outside the door, signaling Meili to take advantage of this great opportunity to find out how many people stayed behind in Huangcheng, how many people were sent to support Murongcheng, and where did the food and grass come from? Escort.

The black shadow flashed, but in the blink of an eye, it was no longer outside.

Only then did Yang Churuo slowly open the book, ready to look, when suddenly, someone pushed her body to the bed, and a weight fell down, and a crisp sound came from above.

"Brother Su, today is the wedding night in our bridal chamber. I left you there alone to read a book. If word spreads, wouldn't it mean that I bullied you again?"

Yang Churuo raised her head, but it was Shen Chuling who was pressing her down, shaking her head and suddenly said something.

Yang Churuo's whole body ached from her pressure, and she didn't know where she got the strength from, especially her arms. With a click, you could almost hear the sound of bones breaking, Yang Churuo frowned in pain.

"Ah, why are you frowning? Did I hurt you? Let me see." Shen Chuling pulled Yang Churuo's injured hand.

With a "click", the sound of bones breaking was louder than before, and Yang Churuo almost burst into tears.

How can this girl get so much strength?It hurts her to death...

Yang Churuo almost suspected that this hand was useless.

Shen Chuling was at a loss, and looked at her painful expression in fear. She didn't know that he was so fragile as a big man. She just touched him lightly, so how could his bones be broken?
This... this is too... too fragile...

"Are you okay, I'll help you take a look..."

"Don't...don't touch me again, I'll do it myself..."

"Your hands are swollen, let me show you to the military doctor."

"Miss Shen, wait a minute. Today is the wedding day for our bridal chamber. If we go to the military doctor at this time, it's not good to spread the word. Those who don't know will talk about it."

Shen Chuling nodded vigorously, "You're right. It's true that I beat up those stinky men in the past, but I definitely didn't mean to hurt you this time. If I want to find a doctor, my father and the others must say I'm barbaric, but, you...is your hand really okay?"

"It's okay." Yang Churuo clenched his teeth, and with a click, he took his hand up, sweating profusely from the pain, and then pulled off the belt, biting the belt with his mouth, and skillfully bandaged it with one hand, but for a while It has been bandaged.

Shen Chuling looked suspiciously at her familiar movements, which even she, who grew up in the military camp, could not do.

As if seeing Shen Chuling's doubts, Yang Churuo explained, "I have been weak since I was a child, and I often dislocated my hands and feet, and I was afraid that my parents would worry, so I bandaged myself since I was a child. I got used to it, but it made Miss Shen laugh." I used to be in Lanling. On the platform, she bandages herself, and who can treat her wounds, she is used to it.

"Oh, so it's because of this. No wonder I didn't use any force, and your hand was dislocated. Are you okay, does it still hurt?"

"Fortunately, I didn't hurt any bones, and it will be fine in a while." Yang Churuo smiled wryly, she still called it useless, so how can it be called exertion?
"Then let's continue with the bridal chamber." Shen Chuling chuckled, reaching out to take off Yang Churuo's clothes.

(End of this chapter)