Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 307 Blinded by Excuses

"What else do you think is strange, isn't vomiting blood enough?" Cangyu recalled the mouthfuls of dirty blood that Yun Zhuohua spit out before, and an urge to pinch Yun Zhuohua fiercely rose in her body .

If it wasn't for Yun Zhuohua's precautions not to let him feel his pulse at that time, he would have known Yun Zhuohua's physical condition a long time ago, so why wait until today to wake up.

It's just ridiculous, at that time, he could still laugh for a long time because of the "detoxification" excuse Yun Zhuohua made.

He should have thought of it earlier!

Zhuang Mu was shocked by the "vomit blood" in Cangyu's mouth, and sat down on the chair. She pursed her lips and looked at Yun Zhuohua with tears in her eyes. She stretched out her trembling hand, Grabbing Yun Zhuohua's arm and pulling it in front of him.

"Good boy, I knew your journey would not be as simple as what I told you. It's too late to say anything now, but as long as Aunt Zhuang is here, I will do my best to keep you safe."

Her hand slowly opened Yun Zhuohua's sleeve, and slid along her smooth arm to her wrist.

Zhuang Muchi's hand was warm with a hint of coolness. When it slid across Yun Zhuohua's arm, her skin suddenly tightened, her tiny pores shrank suddenly, her round nails were about to touch, and her wrist was clearly Yun Zhuohua suddenly smiled at the time of the thread.

She lowered her wrist suddenly, avoided Zhuang Muchi's fingers, and hung it by her side, the rolled up sleeves slid down obediently, covering her slender wrists, Yun Zhuohua smoothed the sleeves one by one, Only then did he speak slowly.

"Aunt Zhuang, I've already drank the wine. If something happened, it should have happened long ago. I'm not in a hurry. Besides, since I vomited that mouthful of blood, I feel much lighter. Probably not. If something bad happens, don't worry too much."

After Yun Zhuohua finished speaking, it took a long time before he slowly raised his eyebrows and eyes. Seeing Zhuang Muchi's appearance of crying, Yun Zhuohua could only shake his head and comfort himself, "Aunt Zhuang, you are like this, It just confuses me.”

But Yun Zhuohua didn't know that Zhuang Muchi's sadness at this time was more than just worrying about Yun Zhuohua's physical safety. She also remembered that when Su Wuchen was poisoned, he was the same as Yun Zhuohua at this time. Just to comfort others.

"You, you have the temperament of your mother." Zhuang Muchi took Yun Zhuohua's hand and patted it lightly, "Since your parents sent you to me, I will naturally do my best to heal you , if you want me to feel at ease, then listen to me carefully."

"That's natural. Aunt Zhuang has to worry about everything." Yun Zhuohua pushed Zhuang Muchi's hand away without a trace.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Cang Yu with a cold face, saying to Yun Zhuohua?Can't say, hit?Can't fight, can only sit there sulking.

Because of the interlude in the middle, this dinner was not harmonious, but fortunately, Lan Shan kept interjecting, talking about a lot of what he had seen and heard on the way.

He even talked about living in the same room with Cangyu and Yun Zhuohua under the Qianfo Temple, and even sleeping in the same bed, which made Yun Zhuohua angry and annoyed under Zhuang Muchi's gaze.

If it wasn't for Lan Shan sitting far away from her, and with Lin Shaocheng guarding him next to him, Yun Zhuohua really wanted to stuff a big steamed bun into Lan Shan's mouth, and shut that mouth properly.

Zhuang Muchi crossed Yun Zhuohua, looked like Cangyu and asked, "Are you really sharing the same bed?"

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