shock!I actually fell in love with the sick girl I wrote

Chapter 29 Want her to be buried with her
Before the two could say more, there was a rush of coughing from behind.

"My lord, are you awake?"

Si Aiyan quickly squeezed out two tears, changed her face extremely quickly and threw herself in front of Lu Shichen.

Lu Shichen frowned and forcefully opened his eyes, the girl in front of him was the first thing he saw.

The little girl's eyes were red, and her big black eyes were covered with a layer of mist. She looked at herself sadly and anxiously, her little hand was still holding her own tightly.

Lu Shichen leaned on the pillow with little strength, fixed his eyes on the girl's face, and slowly raised the corners of his pale mouth.

Si Aiyan sobbed aloud, "My lord, are you feeling bad? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Lu Shichen lowered his eyebrows, ignored her question, looked at Xiao Fuzi behind her, and said calmly, "What did the doctor say?"

Xiao Fuzi said hesitantly, "You still have nothing to do, the doctor is waiting outside the yard!"

He didn't dare to tell the truth. If patients knew about their illness, they would generally be afraid of getting angry, which would be detrimental to the development of the illness.

Lu Shichen obviously didn't believe him, so he let out a soft "hmm".

Si Aiyan tucked the quilt up for the man thoughtfully, and said in a cute and gentle voice: "My lord, don't catch a cold and take a good rest, otherwise I will feel bad."

Lu Shichen was expressionless, "Distressed? How distressed?"

"Of course it's more sad than my own illness, the kind of pain that cuts my heart like a knife."

With a swearing expression on her face, she bent her eyes and pursed her mouth lightly, showing a cute, innocent and playful appearance unique to girls.

Lu Shichen reached out and touched her waist-length black hair, smiled with satisfaction, and said warmly: "Very well, then you will stay with me forever."

Si Aiyan nodded quickly, "Of course, I can't bear to leave you."

"Little Fuzi, now go to make an appointment and give her to be buried with her!"

"My lord?...Yes!"

The fat body knelt down and made a big salute, bowed his head in resignation and led the way out, holding back his tears and not daring to shed a single drop in front of the lord.

The door was quietly closed.

Big eyes meet small eyes in the room, and there is silence.

Si Aiyan was dumbfounded, she looked up at him blankly, her expression was indescribable.

Lu Shichen's bloodless face showed a silent sense of oppression, and said in a deep voice, "Why? Don't you want to?"

He shook his head blankly, "Of course not."

Although Si Aiyan knew in her heart that he would not die and she would not be buried with him, she still couldn't be happy.

Everyone says that a friend in adversity sees the truth, and only in times of crisis can we distinguish human nature.

However, this man is too doggy!
"That's good, I allow you to choose a way to kill yourself." Then, he put his big hand on the girl's face.

Gentle and considerate: "Bai Ling, poisoned wine, daggers, everything is fine."

Si Aiyan had goosebumps all over her body for no reason, her teeth started to tremble, and she was speechless for a long time.

Lu Shichen's pupils reflected the girl's unattractive face, and he slid his fingers gently towards the slender neck, saying: "Or, if you want me to do it myself, that's fine too."

Si Aiyan gave an awkward laugh, "Hehe", and said reluctantly, "You are very considerate."

Lu Shichen looked at her without showing any emotion, his black shattered hair covered his forehead, and suddenly smiled softly, "Well, as long as you like it."

Xiao Fuzi ran back very quickly, as if he was afraid that he might not see Lu Shichen's last side, holding an edict in his hand, took a few breaths, and said in a hoarse voice: "My lord, the edict has been drawn up."

"En." Lu Shichen didn't even look at it, and responded softly.

The big hands with well-defined bones helped the girl brush away the hair that was blocking the side of her face, with gentle movements, like a lover who has been with her for many years.

Hei Mou looked at the girl's expression calmly, and said lightly, "Which one have you chosen?"

"I still, haven't figured it out yet."

Lu Shichen patted her on the back lightly, and comforted her: "It's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Hearing the sound, Si Aiyan blinked lightly, and looked at the man obediently, "I'm really scared."

After the man heard this, he directly pinched the girl's white and soft chin, and looked at the girl with bottomless black eyes, his gaze remained motionless.

After a long while, he suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, you are really interesting!"

Si Aiyan tilted her head, and asked in a low voice, puzzled: "What's wrong with me?"

The man withdrew his fingers, and looked at her with black eyes, as if he was wandering through her, and there was a black storm that Si Aiyan couldn't understand.

"You are not afraid." An affirmative sentence.

"Is there something wrong with me not being afraid?"

A deep male voice followed, "You are not afraid to say what you are afraid of, and there is of course a problem if you are not afraid."

Si Aiyan couldn't understand this link, and was dizzy by what he said.

Sighing, forget it, why are you arguing with someone who has a problem!

"I can cure you." Si Aiyan said calmly, observing Lu Shichen's expression with her big eyes.

She was looking forward to what kind of reaction he would give.

"Oh."

The man didn't seem to care.

Si Aiyan felt that he might not believe in herself, so she repeated again, "I can really cure your illness, but now everyone outside can't cure it, only I can!!"

Lu Shichen looked sideways out of the window, and said calmly, "So what?"

He doesn't seem to care about his life at all, Si Aiyan really can't understand him.

On the contrary, it was Xiao Fuzi who kept asking Si Aiyan how to cure her and how hopeful she was. It seemed that she cared more about his life than Lu Shichen himself.

Taking a deep breath: "I can cure you, but I have one condition, you must promise me."

To be honest, Si Aiyan has no idea now.

She hadn't been in a hurry before, she just thought that Lu Shichen would be flattering herself this time and confess herself, but now it was completely beyond her expectations.

This man is totally unpredictable, and he can calmly accept such a big event as his own life is about to die.

Xiao Fuzi tugged at the corner of the girl's clothes, and said anxiously: "It's about this time, I promise you anything!"

Si Aiyan didn't move, she stared at Lu Shichen with ebony eyes, she was waiting for him to speak.

The man raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said coldly, "I don't agree."

Without even asking, he simply disagreed.

Si Aiyan became anxious, "Do you think I will talk nonsense? I am the only person who can save your life now."

Xiao Fuzi also hopped anxiously, wishing to get Lu Shichen to agree for a while.

"What's your condition?" Xiao Fuzi felt that if it was a simple request, he could make the decision.

Si Aiyan looked at the man, and said word by word: "From now on, don't threaten me with my life."

To put it bluntly, she just wanted to survive and not be terrified every day.

"No." Lu Shichen retracted his gaze and said with a light smile, "You are buried with him."

(End of this chapter)