Chapter 290 Dilemma
Yuan Yang's eyes were dim with tears, and he said coldly, "Master, if I overturn this bowl, I won't have the courage to drink another bowl."

"Okay, master said no to drinking!"

Fourth Master rolled up her body, carried her into the bathing room, and said coldly, "Mommy, get someone to prepare water, Master wants to take a bath."

Mama Wu, who was trembling, quickly turned around and walked out.

Fourth Master has always said that one is one, and he has never changed his mind for anyone, but now, it is because of this girl that he has changed his mind.

Fourth Master himself couldn't figure out why he slapped away the bowl of medicine with one hand. The child couldn't take it, but seeing her tears all over her face, her resolute mourning as if she was about to die, his heart also ached as if It's like being cut by a blunt knife!
In the end, I was reluctant to let her drink it!
What would she do, what would this child do, he hadn't thought about it at all!
When he does things, he always does things and thinks twice, but at this moment, he hasn't thought about what to do with her at all?
In the past, no matter how difficult the situation was, he could quickly figure out what to do next, but now, for the first time in his life, he felt at a loss!

Hot water was soon ready in the shower room.

He carried her in, removed her clothes little by little, and put her into the barrel.

He also took off his clothes and went in, and the two of them cleaned up together before coming out.

She was like a puppet with broken strings, with empty eyes and pale face, she was carried out by him like a baby and put on the bed.

She pulled off the quilt and lay down.

Fourth Master watched her for a while, and gently pulled the quilt for her before coming out.

Instruct Grandma Wu not to say a word about the broken medicine.

Nanny Wu nodded hurriedly.

Turning around, I went to the back garden to find Mr. Shan.

Mr. Shan listened, stroked his beard, and remained silent for a while.

It is said that this child came at a really bad time.

Regardless of it for the time being, there was an agreement with Wang Yushi, and it is a big taboo to be a king if you say something against your will.

"It's not impossible to stay if you want to, it depends on whether you are willing or not?" Mr. Shan's eyes were burning, frighteningly bright.

"Sir, please tell me." Fourth Master's eyes were blood red, showing his extreme annoyance.

"Let Xiaoyang marry someone else, and the child can be saved." Mr. Shan stared into fourth master's eyes and said quickly.

Fourth master's eyes sank, and his whole body seemed to be gouged out in an instant, and his body twitched in pain.

He had vaguely thought about it a long time ago, but he didn't dare to think about it in depth. He was even afraid to face the reality sometimes!
"Sir, I want to think about it, think about it carefully." His eyes were frighteningly red.

"Well, think about it carefully, but when it comes to big things, you have to make decisions quickly, and, the most important decision, you have to respect your inner feelings!" Mr. Shan paused every word.

Respect your inner feelings.

Fourth Master fell into deep thought.

He walked in the back garden for a while, looking at the starry sky and bright moon, his brows furrowed into a deep "Chuan".

Many days of swords and swords have passed, and he has never felt that life is difficult, but today, he actually feels that life is so, so difficult.

How could he be willing to let her marry someone else!
However, he was even more reluctant to let her cry like this afternoon, as if she was about to die.

Fourth Master kept walking around in the back garden. The two difficult situations did not make it easy in the end. He didn't return to his room until it was time.

The girl on the bed was curled into a ball again, her long black hair was scattered on the pillow, covering her small pale face.

I don't know when, her beeping baby fat is gone, she has a small face, not as big as his slap, with curled and long black eyelashes, covering her eyes moistly, every movement, they flutter like cicada's wings , making people itchy.

He lifted the brocade quilt, got on the bed, and reached out to hug her.

(End of this chapter)

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