The splendid medical relationship of Jiangshan

Chapter 412
Now that we've talked about this, it would be embarrassing for the two of us to stay any longer.

Luo Xian didn't seem to be in a hurry to get Fu Yunche's answer, and after finishing speaking, she wanted to get up and go to bed: "I'm going to see Yao'er."

She never came back after that.

Fu Yunche froze on the spot, staring blankly at the direction she left.

He didn't know... He never knew that there were so many things in her heart.

She had never confided in him before.

How did they come to this point?
That night, Fu Yunche opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling until dawn.

*
Let's talk about Duan Wang's Mansion, which is separated by a wall.

After Bu Feiyan and Fu Yunsu returned home, they packed up and prepared to go to bed.

Bu Feiyan hugged the quilt as before and went to sleep on the low couch by the window.

Fu Yunsu looked at her, frowned imperceptibly, and hesitated to speak.

He was still ill on the day they got married, so naturally he couldn't consummate the marriage with her, but Bu Feiyan simply rested on the imperial concubine's couch by the window for the convenience of taking care of him.

It has been like this for days.

But now that his health has improved, she still refuses to sleep with him on the couch, so he can't help but think about it.

Does she dislike him?
But wasn't she the one who jumped up and down that day and wanted to marry him?Don't you know how to cherish it after you get it?

Scumbag!

Or, from the very beginning, she was only interested in the title of Concubine Duan, not him?

Too scum!
Fu Yunsu lay on the couch in anger, staring at the patterns on the ceiling with his eyes open.

After a while, he coughed lightly.

There was no movement outside the tent.

He then coughed a second time, and a third time... His throat was about to smoke, and Bu Feiyan's faint voice came from outside the tent: "It's so noisy, why don't you let people sleep?"

As she said so, she got up and went to the bed to help him pour a cup of hot tea.

Fu Yunsu took a sip of the drink, his eyes fluttered, and he pretended to say casually: "It feels a little cold when the curtain is raised."

He originally wanted to say that it was warm in the tent and he wanted to invite her up.

I don't want Bu Feiyan to get it wrong.

She glanced at the burning charcoal basin not far away, and seriously analyzed it to him: "Maybe your body is weak, so you can't tolerate the cold, and I still feel a little hot."

"no……"

"Otherwise, someone will add another charcoal basin for you to put beside the couch?"

"No need!" Is this woman's head made of wood?
"No need, no need, what are you shouting about!"

Taking the empty teacup from him, Bu Feiyan put it back on the table, then helped him close the curtain and was ready to go back to sleep.

Fu Yunsu didn't give up, and asked again: "Aren't you cold?"

Bu Feiyan raised her eyebrows: "Didn't you hear me when I said it was hot?"

"... Whatever you want!" He fell back heavily on the couch, his face turned to the side of the couch.

Bu Feiyan frowned, thinking what kind of monster he was acting this night!

Throwing down the curtain angrily, Miss Bu stopped serving and went directly back to her place to rest.

Fu Yunsu lay on the couch and waited for a while, but she didn't make any more noise. He turned around to see if there was anyone else beside the couch, only a small pile had bulged on the imperial concubine's couch by the window.

He thought in his heart that yes, when he was not married before, she would be so cold-hearted that she would go up to her, but now that he is married, he is obviously unhappy, and she didn't even say anything to coax him!

Fu Yunsu was so angry.

My heart was flustered, but the charcoal fire was too hot, and the room was very hot.

He threw off the quilt and got on the bed. He wanted to have another sip of tea, but he saw that Bu Feiyan had already slipped off the quilt and fell asleep.

Seeing this, he laughed angrily.

It was easy for her to fall asleep without being coaxed to sleep.

Quietly walking to the side of the low couch, Fu Yunsu squatted down and quietly looked at the woman in front of him by the dim candlelight.

She was very beautiful.

But he had seen many beauties since he was a child, so he was not fascinated by Yidan looking at her face, but this was the first time he had seen such a bold beauty like her.

She kept saying that she would marry him, but after marrying him, he didn't feel how much she cared about him, it was worse than when she was not married.

At least she knew how to run after him at that time, unlike now, she fell asleep after eating and drinking.

Thinking of this, Fu Yunsu couldn't help poking her face with his hand, and muttered in a low voice: "Without conscience..."

Even though he said that, he still stretched out his hand to pick up Bu Feiyan, and gently put him back on the couch.

He pulled his own quilt to cover her, and then he got on the couch and got in.

I haven't done anything yet, and my ears are red like blood.

Fu Yunsu's body was still stiff, hesitating how to hug him into his arms, but Bu Feiyan leaned over on his own initiative, grabbed the front of his clothes lightly, and called out "Fu Yunsu" softly.

Just this one sound and one action made his heart melt.

She still knows to call his name when she is asleep, so she has a bit of conscience.

Blushing and lowering his head, he lightly pecked Bu Feiyan's face, Fu Yunsu swallowed nervously.

The Adam's apple moved slightly, and he stared at Bu Feiyan's lightly pursed lips.

Want to... want to taste it.

Before his rationality collapsed, Fu Yunsu hugged her tightly, resting his chin on her shoulder, and silently told himself that he shouldn't be so abrupt when she was asleep.

But there was another voice in his heart telling him: Come on, come on, this is the daughter-in-law you Mingmei is marrying, and it is only natural to be intimate with her without being abrupt.

Taking a deep breath, Fu Yunsu raised his hand to gently caress her soft lips as if bewitched, his eyes were faintly shining.

So soft!

His fingertips trembled slightly, he forced himself to retract his hand, and suddenly said with a serious face: "In the future, you must be obedient, don't make your husband angry, don't flirt with the man next to you, huh?"

After speaking, he held her face and nodded, then smiled contentedly.

If Bu Feiyan was awake at this moment, his eyes would definitely widen in surprise.

Ever since she was reborn and they met, he had never smiled at her. Who would have known that he would act so... irritated when he carried her back.

*
Compared with the flying chickens and dog jumps in several other mansions, it has to be said that Prince Ning's mansion has the most New Year's feeling.

Fu Xiyuan has been taken to the southern border by Fu Yunlan since she was very young. The weather there is much warmer than here, and there is no snow all year round. She only sees the scene of heavy snow when she returns to Chang'an every New Year's Eve.

Especially this year.

She was building a snowman and painting in the snow with great interest, Fu Yunlan didn't care about her, just sat on the threshold and watched quietly, the eyes that fell on her were as gentle as moonlight.

Fu Xiyuan had had enough fun, and came back with a small snowman in her hand to show him as a treasure.

Thinking of what happened in the palace before, she said thoughtfully: "Brother... I don't want to marry some champion..."

"Then don't marry."

"Brother, you told my father that you would decide my marriage, so who do you want me to marry?"

"I want you to marry whoever you want to marry."

Hearing this, Fu Xiyuan's eyes lightened slightly: "Really?!"

Fu Yunlan nodded.

It doesn't matter whether he is a prince, grandson or a trafficker, as long as his sister likes him, she can marry.

He will pave all the way for her to ensure that no one will bully her in the future.

Fu Xiyuan grabbed his arm, and tentatively said: "Brother, can I really marry whoever I want to marry as I like? Don't you and my father think I'm messing around?"

Fu Yunlan gently rubbed her head: "No, brother protects you, you can do whatever you want."

"What about you, brother? Do you have anyone you want to marry?"

"……Um."

"Really?!" Fu Xiyuan was very surprised, thinking that her brother dealt with rough men in the army all day long, but at some point he also had someone he liked: "Who is it? Do I know him?"

Fu Yunlan shook his head.

Don't talk about her, even he doesn't know him.

In a hurry, Fang Ying is hard to find.

Fu Xiyuan saw that Fu Yunlan's eyes were full of reminiscence, and her expression was not the same as before. She thought that if everything went well, she would have already received the big red envelope from her sister-in-law by now, but her brother is still alone now, so it must be that things are not going well.

It's rare that my brother has someone he wants to marry, and she really wants to help him, but it's a pity that no one even knows the girl's name.

"Brother, why don't you tell me, I'll help you." Girls are always easy to talk to, she can get closer to each other first, and then slowly match them up.

"You don't need to worry about my brother's affairs, you just have fun."

"I heard that Brother Sanhuang's daughter-in-law is the one who came back from busy work, why don't you go and learn from him?"

(End of this chapter)