Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 177 Let go of your hand

He coaxed for a long time, and then waited until the two rows of teeth were slightly separated, the medicine juice was slowly sent to Yun Zhuohua's mouth, and a little medicine juice slid down the corners of his lips all the way, doing a great job on the tender white skin conspicuous.

Cangyu hurriedly reached out and asked Qiu Ming for a handkerchief to wipe it clean. The skin of the tentacles was hot and smooth. Cangyu only felt that she was also infected by Yun Zhuohua's disease, and her whole body was steaming and hot.

His eyes wandered, just in time to see Yun Zhuohua swallowing the medicine. Cangyu even felt that Yun Zhuohua's throat was much smaller than his own, just like Yun Zhuohua, showing his mouth everywhere. Thin essence.

"Try another bite." Qiu Ming's words timely rescued Cangyu from the unknown situation. He coughed lightly at the beginning, then scooped up another spoonful of medicine, and coaxed Yun Zhuohua to drink it .

After going back and forth several times, they at least poured the medicine into Yun Zhuohua, although there were quite a few leaks, but it was better than not taking it.

Qiu Ming had already ordered someone to clean up the sleeping place. Because Yun Zhuohua fell asleep suddenly, Cang Yu understood that Yun Zhuohua had just fallen asleep and would easily wake up if he moved, so he didn't wake her up and let her move away from him.

After taking the medicine now, Cangyu put Yun Zhuohua to sleep next to the inside of the cabin. He thought, even if Yun Zhuohua didn't care about his health and refused to see a doctor, he couldn't follow Yun Zhuohua like this. Zhuo Hua's temper, no matter what, this is because he spent money to take care of the bodyguards, and the money must be worth it.

Whatever he said, Yun Zhuohua had to let Yun Zhuohua escort him to Changle City. What he had done to her would have to be recovered one day. He couldn't let Yun Zhuohua question him about Yun Zhuohua's pulse-cutting just now. Zhuohua used illness as an excuse to lower the quality of service.

When the sky was getting dark, Yun Zhuohua and Cangyu sat up with his head covered in one step. On the side of the boat, the little monk who was reciting scriptures facing the rising sun heard the movement and smiled at Yun Zhuohua, "Yun The benefactor is awake? Is there any discomfort in the body?"

Yun Zhuohua grabbed her black hair, opened and closed her eyes drowsily, and when she opened them again, her eyes were clear, "It's much better, but the head is still a little heavy." She knocked on the heavy head twice , The other hand went to rub the sore waist again, but the arm was raised several times, but it couldn't be lifted.

Yun Zhuohua looked down the black shirt all the way, and finally stopped at the slender fingers holding her sleeves. If these hands were not Cangyu's, if Cangyu hadn't been so provocative from the beginning I hate it, maybe Yun Zhuohua will praise, "These hands are so beautiful!"

But now, Yun Zhuohua can only say coldly, "Let go!"

Cangyu felt that the air around him suddenly dropped eight degrees, he shrank and grabbed Yun Zhuohua's sleeve and woke up, "Woke up so early?" Cangyu dazedly grabbed Yun Zhuohua's sleeve and sat rubbing his eyes. get up.

Yun Zhuohua tugged the sleeve to his side twice, unexpectedly Cangyu was still holding on tightly, "Let go!" She reminded Cangyu again.

Cangyu only remembered that Yun Zhuohua was seriously ill last night, he had no choice but to feel Yun Zhuohua's pulse, in order to prove that he was upright and did not secretly do bad things secretly, he kept grabbing Yun Zhuohua's body hands, waiting for Yun Zhuohua to wake up, and prove to Yun Zhuohua that he is daring.

(End of this chapter)