Chapter 88
He Chun knew that Ling Tianyue was a rare and good wife.

He has always known.But she is not his wife.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sad again. His clear eyes fixedly looked at Ling Tianyue. The way she bandaged his wound, her eyes were focused and her movements were gentle.

Then let his heart beat, he couldn't control his heart beating violently.

Gu Cheng stood aside, watching He Chun gaze at Ling Tianyue affectionately, but she didn't realize it, she was engrossed in rubbing alcohol, applying medicine, bandaging and knotting, jealous and angry.

When Ling Tianyue had just finished the work in hand, before he could say "Okay" as usual, Gu Cheng took him to the side, and his cold voice was next to his ear: "The person was saved, the wound It's also dealt with, this young man can go home if he has nothing to do."

He Chun drowned in the water for a long time, and his whole body was already weak. As soon as Ling Tianyue let go of him, he was about to fall down again. Fortunately, Siqin and Sihua supported him in time.

He Chun raised his head and saw Ling Tianyue standing obediently beside the man, with a smile on his lips, "Cheng'er, you smell so jealous." The voice was full of petting, and then he glanced at himself lightly. , "Young master, ask your attendants to quickly change into dry clothes for you, so as not to catch the wind and cold."

A very polite sentence.

She calls herself the son."

The person he misses has long forgotten himself, even if he mentioned his name on purpose just now, what a great irony it is!

With a pale face, He Chun smiled wryly and said, "Thank you, Madam, for your reminder, and thank you both for your life-saving grace." As he spoke, he staggered to his feet with the support of two attendants.

Si Qin muttered in a low voice: "But son, we don't have dry clothes to replace."

He Chun glanced at him warningly, and Si Qin obediently stopped.

There was still an indifferent smile on Ling Tianyue's face, she felt nervous, and her little hands slid back and forth behind Gu Cheng's back.

Gu Cheng's body froze, and he realized that he was actually writing on his body with his soft, boneless fingers. He couldn't help feeling a little annoyed, and gritted his teeth and said, "I happen to have extra clothes here, come with me and change them for your son. let's go."

Ling Tianyue praised triumphantly: "Cheng'er is really kind."

Gu Cheng glared at her, quite coquettishly.

"Thank you, Your Excellency." He Chun still maintains a gentle and elegant image, but his heart has long been hurt by the men and women in front of him beyond control.

They are full of love, they are singing in harmony.

He was just a bystander.

After changing his clothes, He Chun said goodbye to them and fell ill when he returned home.

He Chun's parents consulted several doctors, but they couldn't see why, and taking medicine didn't help. One doctor said that he had a heart disease.

He Chunniang called Siqin and Sihua, and told them to tell them about the situation that day in detail. She understood a little bit in her heart, but seeing her son's haggard appearance, she was helpless.

"Son, what will parents do if you continue like this?" His parents stood by the bed with sad faces.

He Chun saw his parents haggard for him, and felt sour: "Mother, father, the child is unfilial, which makes you worry." After a pause, he said, "The yellow girl you told me last time, How about we arrange for us to meet?" Let's find someone to marry, and let his parents worry less about him.

He Chun's father immediately comforted: "Silly boy, if father and mother are not worried about you, who else are we? How can we marry casually, we will not marry if we are not in a hurry."

He Chun forced a smile: "Of course it's not casual, so I have to look ahead." Get married, he won't think about it anymore, maybe his wife is gentle and considerate, and he will slowly get married. Fall in love with her and forget about that woman named Ling Tianyue.

He Chun's mother nodded in agreement: "Okay, I'll make arrangements."

A few days later, He Chun finally convinced himself to meet and have dinner with that Huang girl in a restaurant.

The clothes are gorgeous, the appearance is above average, and he is humble and courteous to him.

It's a good match with him, He Chun thought so.

While chatting with each other, I suddenly smelled a unique and charming fragrance.

He Chun turned his head to look, and couldn't help feeling suffocated. Ling Tianyue was carefully carrying some soup, and walked forward with a clear goal.

He heard people whispering:

"What delicious food did that girl cook? Go to the kitchen and ask."

"Hey, cooking for men every day is really embarrassing to us."

"Looking so good-looking, you can see that she is a softie."

……

The voices of people's discussions in He Chun's ears gradually became blurred, and Ling Tianyue was the only one in her sight. She ignored everyone's weird gazes and walked steadily forward with the soup in her hand.

Smile like a candy.

He Chun felt that the bitterness spread from the bottom of his heart to all directions, even the dessert in front of him was bitter.Miss Ling, why can't you share your sympathy for them with me, even if it's only one-tenth.

When He Chun glanced at the soup, Huang Yan also smelled it, and walked quickly to Ling Tianyue: "Girl, what kind of soup is this soup? I want a copy too." This is a good opportunity to please Mr. He.

Look how attractive I have made!Ling Tianyue was very proud of herself, and she refused embarrassingly: "Girl, I'm sorry, this is not for sale, you can ask the old master to make another one for you." After Yan Ran finished speaking, she continued to walk forward.

Huang Yan did not give up: "I can't wait, ten taels of silver, sell me your soup."

She still doesn't like ten taels of silver, but if it's a hundred taels, she thinks about it, but thinking of Gu Cheng's fierce appearance, she shudders, forget it, no matter how much money it is!Ling Tianyue was very firm: "Girl, I won't sell this soup no matter how much you pay for it."

Seeing He Chun looking over, Huang Yan felt that his face had been swept away, and gave Ling Tianyue a hard look.

Ling Tianyue was about to reach the stairs on the second floor, when someone walking diagonally across from her suddenly tripped her.

So fast that almost no one notices.

Ling Tianyue was unprepared, the tray and bowl in her hand were about to fly out of control, shouted "Oops", she hurriedly stabilized her body, slipped on the soles of her feet, and walked behind in a straight line with the remaining half bowl of soup not far away.

But the man seemed intent on not letting her go, and even threw a few small hidden weapons and hit her arm directly.

Ling Tianyue's face darkened, and she was running away when she heard Gu Cheng's urgent cry: "Tianyue, what's wrong?" The sword in his hand was shining with silver light, and his face was cruel.

But Ling Tianyue thought, this is so cool!

After a short distraction, the trays and bowls were shattered all over the floor, and the hot soup flowed down the floor, overflowing with aroma.

(End of this chapter)

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