Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 217
Bu Youran vaguely smelled the fragrance of tea, she walked to his side, picked up the tea he had just drunk, "This is... 1000 taels of tea?"

"Yes." Chu Jinyu nodded.

"Is... the old man who opened a shop outside the city gate fried it?" Bu Youran asked.

"Ah."

Hearing Chu Jinyu's "hmm", Bu Youran felt relieved, believing that Chu Jinyu must have started investigating her identity since then.

Bu Youran smiled suddenly, "I suddenly felt stupid, and I still pretended to be smart to open a shop outside the palace gate, thinking that you would never think that I was hiding under the root of the imperial city."

Chu Jinyu glanced at her, stood up as well, took the thinly dressed Bu Youran into his arms, and stroked her hair with his right hand, "You are already very good, but you have been living in a life of intrigue and deceit." We are bound to be more multi-minded."

Bu Youran raised his head, "You're saying the other way around that I'm short-hearted."

Chu Jinyu raised the corners of his mouth helplessly, lowered his head, and brushed her lips with cool lips like a dragonfly, "If you say that, I don't want to refute."

Bu Youran thought about his cold and fever, and knew it must be a virus, so he pulled his arm away vigorously, "You'd better be careful, so as not to infect you."

Chu Jinyu's eyes were fixed on Bu Youran's cheeks, and she couldn't help but smiled again, "It's okay to be contagious, let everyone know that you and I are one."

When Bu Youran heard this, she felt inexplicably warm, "It's getting late, you should go to bed early, and go to court tomorrow." Her implication was that she was ordering to evict guests.

Chu Jinyu stared into her eyes, and Bu Youran lowered his head guiltily. He smiled playfully, rubbed his fingers with his right hand habitually, and walked towards the door.

Just when Bu Youran thought he was going to open the door and walk out, he suddenly raised his head, but he suddenly rushed to her, and without waiting for Bu Youran to refuse, he hugged her and lay her down on the soft bed.

"Chu Jinyu!" Bu Youran shouted.

"This is the first time you called me after you came back." There was a hint of joy in his words.

Bu Youran was helpless, "Isn't your house right next to mine?"

"But you are my wife. Isn't it weird that a wife and husband don't sleep in the same room?" Chu Jinyu retorted.

"That was ten years ago."

"But you are still my wife." Chu Jinyu kissed Bu Youran's cheek in a low voice.

"Well, I can't say no to you." Bu Youran conceded, "Then I don't feel well, so I can't do that with you."

Chu Jinyu kissed her bare neck, making Bu Youran shrink back with itching, and he whispered in her ear, "Although more than ten years have passed, I still clearly remember every piece of your skin and every place. , every size...don't keep me waiting too long."

Like a magic voice, with a hint of ghost.

Bu Youran felt itchy in her heart, she nodded perfunctorily.

That night, Chu Jinyu fell asleep holding Bu Youran.

……

After three consecutive days, Bu Youran's fever subsided and her body temperature returned to normal.

Even so, Ke Bu Youran's dishes still haven't improved. She protested to Chu Jinyu seriously, but not only did it not work, but the dishes became more tasteless and bland.

Chu Jinyu said that this is good for her health, and many long-lived old people rely on this diet to prolong their lives.

Let's talk about the maid who delivered the medicine. Basically, every time the maid came, they were all unfamiliar faces, and they would never repeat themselves.

(End of this chapter)