The rebirth of the poisonous girl is back

Chapter 255 Can't Stay (Part [-])
After finishing speaking, Yan Chuchu flicked his sleeves angrily and turned around, ready to go back to the room.

"stop!"

Bo Qinghuan suddenly called her.

Yan Chuchu frowned, "What are you going to do again?"

Bo Qinghuan pointed to the fruit on the stove, "My seat is inconvenient, come here."

Yan Chuchu took advantage of the situation and saw that the bandage on the palm of his hand that had stopped the bleeding was full of blood. He thought it was because he had used a lot of force when he killed the chicken and stewed the chicken.

Heart shrank, Yan Chuchu couldn't bear to scold him anymore, so she walked in with her head depressed, found a big soup bowl and filled out the chicken and chicken soup, and turned her eyes to see some delicate side dishes on the table next to her. All by himself.

Yan Chuchu glanced at his injured hand again, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he raised his head and yelled, "Bo Qinghuan, you don't know that you are injured? You don't know that you can't get wet? You don't know that you can't use force. Otherwise, the wound will burst open?"

Bo Qinghuan glanced at her with lowered eyebrows, but said nothing.

"Don't lie to me about not being able to eat my dishes!" Yan Chuchu continued to yell, "My brother told me that when you were in Cangyan Mountain, the conditions were ten times and a hundred times more difficult than now, which means you are a foodie. For those who have suffered, let me ask you, are the dishes I cook worse than those in Cangyan Mountain?"

Bo Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, "So what do you want to say?"

Resisting the idea of ​​exploding, Yan Chuchu said calmly: "Master, ancestor, I beg you not to hurt yourself again, okay, if you're not good, I won't be able to get out of here for a day, do you want me to be isolated from the world for the rest of my life? ?”

Bo Qinghuan asked back: "I don't cook, why are you here?"

"Come on!" Yan Chuchu was ready to go all out, "I'll get up early tomorrow morning and come to the kitchen to practice, I don't believe there isn't a single dish that you can swallow!"

Bo Qinghuan didn't say a word, obviously she didn't believe that she could practice her cooking skills.

Yan Chuchu stared at him bitterly, and secretly made up her mind that one day, she would become a chef, and he would impress her.

She didn't believe that she could endure so many cruel trainings, and be proficient in everything in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, female red embroidery, but it was just cooking, and this could stump her?
Back in the room, Yan Chuchu sat down after cleaning and dressing his wound again, and fed him like serving an ancestor. She slowly picked up her small bowl after he was full.

Although the meal was very boring, she had to admit that this guy's cooking skills are very good.

I don't know what came to mind, Yan Chuchu suddenly asked: "We just stay in your father's territory like this, what if Yin Shijiu and the others can't find it?"

Seeing her worried face when she mentioned Yin Shijiu, Bo Qinghuan's eyes darkened, "You care so much about his feelings?"

Yan Chuchu didn't understand what kind of madness he was smoking, "I just think it's a little unreasonable for us to deliberately avoid it like this."

"At the end of the day, you still care about his feelings."

This man is very good at picking words, every time he picks on the irrelevant, and then distorts the meaning of her whole sentence.

Yan Chuchu was speechless, "I don't think I'm the same type as you, so I can't communicate."

Standing up, she wants to collect the dishes.

Bo Qinghuan suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Yan Chuchu paused, "What do you want to do?"

"If Yin Che chases you here and asks you to go back with him, he is still willing to empty the sixth house for you and only marry you in this life. Would you like to go back?"

His expression was very serious, and he seemed to attach great importance to the answer to this question.

Yan Chuchu's eyes flickered, and then he prolonged the ending, "Go—why not? He is the emperor. Since ancient times, there have been few emperors who are willing to be a couple for a lifetime. Now someone has done this for me. Of course I am. moved."

The moment the voice just fell, she seemed to see that the light in his pair of beautiful phoenix eyes dimmed a lot.

"Oh." After a while, he lowered his eyebrows and said in a calm voice, "Then we won't be able to go out for a while."

Yan Chuchu felt baffled, "Is there any relationship between the two?"

"It has a lot to do with it." Bo Qinghuan deliberately reminded, "I was injured in order to save you, and cooking for you tonight caused the injury to become serious again. It won't heal in a short time."

"Okay!" Yan Chuchu said: "As long as you can stay here, let's go out again when your mood and wound are both better. Anyway, I have nothing to do when I go out, so I still have nothing to do."

After finishing speaking, another thing came to mind, "By the way, the governor, if you don't go out, what will happen if Gu Gan runs away?"

Bo Qinghuan's eyes were slightly cold, "Yin Shijiu and the others are not dead. If they can't even catch that trash, then there is no need to stay in the Fifth Army Commander's Mansion."

Such a sudden cold breath made Yan Chuchu couldn't help shivering. She lowered her eyes, put away the bowls and chopsticks neatly, and came back after cleaning up the kitchen, "Do you have any requests? If not, I'm going back to sleep."

Bo Qinghuan said: "My wound hurts badly at night, you must stand by at all times, and make sure to come to help when the wound recurs."

Yan Chuchu: "...I don't know medicine, even if the wound hurts, what can I do?"

Bo Qinghuan said: "There is painkiller ointment in the next room, maybe you can get it."

Yan Chuchu was embarrassed again, she didn't understand why she, who was usually quite clever, became a little dumbfounded when she was in front of Bo Qinghuan.

He is right, there is indeed painkiller ointment in the next room, and she saw it when she went to get the topical ointment yesterday, she remembered this incident, but when she saw his eyes, she was flustered and at a loss , forget everything.

Patted on the head, Yan Chuchu scolded herself secretly, then hurriedly went to the next room to get the painkiller ointment, "The governor usually doesn't like to be disturbed while sleeping, I'd better go back to the room first, wait for your pain Call me again, and I'll definitely be here soon."

Bo Qinghuan asked: "When I'm sleeping, are you less disturbed?"

Knowing that he was talking about the fact that she sneaked into his room every night on the way back from Jiangnan water village, Yan Chuchu choked, her face flushed, "It's been so long, do you still remember?"

"Didn't you admit it yourself?"

"I..." Yan Chuchu said in a knot, "The reason why I sneaked into your room was not to help you check the wound, and I didn't mean to hurt you. Besides, I put a smoke on you, and you slept deeply. Didn't bother you?"

Bo Qinghuan raised an eyebrow, "Check the wound?"

"……Yes."

"Before that, you were brave enough to sneak in without my permission. Now that I allow you to stay in the room and take care of it, why did you retreat instead? Yan Chuchu, your ability is nothing more than that."

Yan Chuchu's eyes narrowed, "Bo Qinghuan, don't be so aggressive! The reason why I sneaked into your room before was because.... because..."

The phrase "I like you" could not be uttered, Yan Chuchu bit her lower lip, her face flushed.

In the past, it was because she liked him, but now, she didn't seem to like him that much. To be exact, she didn't dare to like him anymore.

One is because he knows he won't like her, and the other is because he can't let Sister Lou off in conscience.

"For what?" he asked.

"Because I feel that I stabbed you for no reason, and my conscience is disturbed." She quickly found an excuse.

It's not that she didn't think about confessing, but she knew better that those words would only be rejected mercilessly by him.

If you don't break it, she and him can get along with each other calmly like now, because there is nothing to do with each other, but once you break it and get rejected, Yan Chuchu is not sure whether she can stay here any longer.

"So, at that time, the reason why you had to take care of me in the middle of the night was because of uneasy conscience?"

"Yeah." She tilted her head, trying to keep calm.

Bo Qinghuan closed her eyes, her heart was throbbing, and she took a deep breath, "Go, walk along the bamboo forest, there is a river at the end, and there are boats parked on the bank. People are looking for you, and there will be no danger along the way."

Yan Chuchu's throat choked up, "Are you... are you going to drive me away again?"

Bo Qinghuan's eyelashes drooped slightly, and the pair of red phoenix eyes beneath them were full of hurt.

In no mood.

He didn't want to drive her away at all, and even wanted to keep her by his side for the rest of his life, but he had always ignored a very important issue: her attitude towards him.

She didn't like him, that's why she followed Yin Che to Dong Li for so long without hesitation a few months ago.

Because she didn't like it, she didn't feel much about him jumping off the cliff with her.

Perhaps, from the very beginning, he thought wrongly. What he saw and felt her concern was all because of her responsibility to him, not because of her liking.

Yan Chuchu's heart ached unspeakably, her voice was a little hoarse, "Your injury hasn't healed yet, if I'm not here, what should you do if you are in pain at night?"

"I can take care of myself." He turned around, not wanting to face her anymore.

He has experienced loss, the separation of yin and yang, and after she appeared, he has experienced thumping and longing, and even overbearing possessiveness, but he doesn't want to be rejected, let alone force her, and he doesn't want her to feel that he He is an overlord who can only play tricks to overwhelm others.

Yan Chuchu didn't understand why he suddenly changed so much, but she was really heartbroken, "If you don't want me to stay, then I will leave early tomorrow morning. If I see that boy, I will let him come back to take care of you. "

Bo Qinghuan moved her lips, but found that she couldn't say anything.

He clearly wanted to keep it, and he clearly wanted to possess it, but he, who has always been strong and domineering, flinched at this moment.

Those words hidden in the bottom of my heart, it’s fine if you don’t say them. When we meet in the future, everyone can still say hello with a smile, so that we don’t get to the point of meeting strangers.

"Well, go back and rest, you don't need to watch the night here." He still didn't turn around, his tone had calmed down, revealing a touch of coolness.

"Okay." Yan Chuchu turned and went back to the room.

Bo Qinghuan clutched her aching chest, the circles of her eyes became scarlet and moist under the light of the lamp.

　[Squint-eyed smile] Is Chuchu walking, walking, or walking?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)