There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 1636 Husband and wife reconciled

Chapter 1636 Husband and wife reconciled (6)
The three years of longing were all melted into this kiss. Chu Yuchen was kissing deeply when his tongue was bitten hard, and a fishy sweetness filled his throat.

Chu Yuchen was in pain, and let go of Yang Churuo, "Are you a dog?" Although the tone was reproachful, but he was happy in his heart, even if he was bitten by her to bleed, the blood was sweet.

Seeing Yang Churuo's anger, Chu Yuchen felt that she was cute, and didn't care if Yang Churuo would hit her, so he picked her up and walked into the house.

"Chu Yuchen, what are you doing, let me go, don't let me go again, don't blame me for being rude." Yang Churuo struggled, and even used her internal strength, but Chu Yuchen's embrace was like a copper wall and an iron wall, no matter how hard she struggled. Can't struggle.

With sharp eyes, she found that there were many villagers around, but when they saw this scene, they just covered their mouths and left with a smile, and did not come to rescue her.

She even saw her seventh brother. Seventh brother clearly saw her being carried into the house by Chu Yuchen forcibly, but he was indifferent and left calmly instead. This is still not her real brother.

"Bang..." The door of the room was hooked by Chu Yuchen's toe, and it was directly closed and locked behind.

Yang Churuo was also carried by Chu Yuchen to the bed.

Feeling a little flustered for no reason, Yang Churuo concentrated his inner strength in his hands, preparing to give Chu Yuchen a hard blow when he tried to misbehave against her.

An unexpected thing happened again, Chu Yuchen just put her on the bed carefully, without any excessive behavior, instead, he took out a box from a cabinet next to the bed like a baby.

Opening the box, there are children's clothes, dolls, and all kinds of gadgets that she wove in the past.

Seeing the contents of this box, Yang Churuo couldn't help but let go of his fist.

Some of the clothes inside were made by her, and she made them for Shang'er.

Although Chang'er is gone, in her heart, Chang'er has never left, and every year she makes two sets of clothes for him with her own hands.

Of course, there are several other clothes that she made for the unborn child, but the clothes are not finished yet.

There are also those rare things, many of which are also collected by her. Chang'er has nothing to play with in her life. When she sees good ones, she will always put them away. When she dies in the future, she can take them underground to her Chang'er. .

"Ruo'er, these things are your most precious things. When you were in the palace, you used to take a look at them almost every day... Oh, yes, I forgot, your eyes are not there yet, you know what's inside What is it? These are all the clothes and toys you made for Shang'er and our children in the past."

While talking, Chu Yuchen picked up a piece of baby clothes and said with a smile, "Every year in the past, you would make two sets of clothes for Chang'er by yourself, one for summer and one for winter, and then you were gone... I I know, if you are in the palace, you will definitely make two sets for Shang'er every year, so I will help you. This is the first time I have learned how to make clothes, and it is not very good, but if Shang'er sees it, I think he'll still be happy."

Chu Yuchen spread it out, shook it in front of her, and finally placed it in her hand.

In fact, when Chu Yuchen spread it out, Yang Churuo saw that the workmanship of the dress was not very good, as the crooked stitches could be seen, the person who made the dress must be a newcomer.

Holding the clothes tightly, Yang Churuo seemed to be able to imagine that Chu Yuchen, as a generation of emperors, did not summon his concubine to attend the bed at night, but instead secretly hid in the palace alone, mending the clothes stitch by stitch.

"This is the clothes I made the second year after you left. Isn't it better? Feel it, this fabric is made of high-quality natural silk. Is it very comfortable to wear? And this one , when I was doing this, I was secretly seen by Eunuch Ma in the palace, and he even dared to laugh. Don't mention how angry I was at the time. If it wasn't for the sake of your promotion, I really wanted to abolish him he."

"Look again, this is the clothes that Chang'er wore when she was about ten years old. I thought about it, the child grows fast, maybe two clothes a year are not enough, so I made this more. Sending soldiers and generals has to work hard, and I have to make such a small piece of clothing for a whole month."

"And this one, this one is for our children. I made it until I was five years old, but I don't know if you like it or not, and I don't know whether our children are boys or girls, so boys I made all the clothes."

"Look, these are little tiger shoes, aren't they cute? I don't know if the size fits, but I secretly asked the nuns in the palace, and they said the size is suitable." Chu Yuchen put the shoes on again. Both of them were placed in Yang Churuo's hands, wishing to introduce the contents of the box to Yang Churuo one by one.

Yang Churuo's throat choked up and he couldn't speak. He felt inexplicably sad, sad, and moved.

As a husband, and a regal husband at that, he really did a great job.

"Ruo'er, tell me, if we have a child in the future, can these clothes be worn on her body? It's like... just like we miss our child." Chu Yuchen suddenly choked up and looked silent. Yang Churuo held her slender hand tightly.

"I'm sorry, if it wasn't for me, our child wouldn't be..." And he wouldn't be gone... If he was still alive, he would be two or three years old now.

The atmosphere suddenly became gloomy, and a faint sadness lingered in the room, and lingered on them as well.

Yang Churuo could smell the self-blame in Chu Yuchen's heart, the pain was indescribable in any words.

Yang Churuo held his hand with his backhand, wiped away the crystals from the corners of his eyes, and said with a smile, "Idiot, I don't remember hating you for a long time, let's just let it go, I can only say that that child has nothing to do with us , Yuchen, I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

If it wasn't for the relationship she had with Feng Ling, how could she not even know who the child was because she had a physical relationship with Feng Ling, and she betrayed him first.

Chu Yuchen wrapped his arms around Yang Churuo tightly, wrapped her tightly in his arms, and let her listen to his strong heartbeat, "It's because I'm incompetent, because I didn't protect you well, what I should say I'm sorry is Me, Ruo'er, let's make up, okay?"

Yang Churuo didn't speak, but buried her head in his arms, stretched out her hands, and tightly wrapped around his strong waist. How long has it been, how long has it been since she hugged him well, he has lost weight...

"Ruo'er, when your eyes are healed, shall we go back to Chu State? We are the same as before, let's start again. From now on, no matter what happens, I will never misunderstand you again, and I will hold you in my palm here, until the end of time."

(End of this chapter)

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