The villains are all my vests
Chapter 294 The cripples were fooled into standing up by me (6)
Chapter 294 The cripples were fooled into standing up by me (6)
The calf muscles draw a beautiful line.
Gu Zhihuan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and squeezed Han Yue's calf all the way up, finally confirming his guess.
Wang Bazi...
She couldn't help pinching Han Yue's face, and pulled it away, seeing that his facial features were almost deformed under her hands, and then let go of her hand contentedly.
For those who are really handicapped, the muscles of their legs will definitely atrophy due to lack of exercise.
For some unknown reason, Han Yue pretended to be lame for so many years.
There were shrill footsteps outside the door.
Gu Zhihuan hastily pulled up Han Yue's pants.
Lu Huai walked in reluctantly, holding a large bowl of medicine.
Gu Zhihuan turned his head and saw a row of words protruding from the top of Lu Huai's head.
[Three silvers for doctors, two silvers for medicinal materials, poor]
[I don’t know if I can survive this month]
[Current deposit: Thirty Wen]
Gu Zhihuan was shocked.
It has been a long time since she has seen anyone who measures money by "wen".
Lu Huai didn't know that Gu Zhihuan had picked up all his private money. He only saw Gu Zhihuan's expression, which was very cold before, became very strange after he entered the house.
"Master Gu, the medicine is ready."
Gu Zhihuan skillfully reached out to him.
Lu Huai took the medicine and gritted his back teeth sorely.
What he meant was to wake up Gu Zhihuan and feed Han Yue the medicine himself.
It's a pity that his eyes fell on Han Yue's hand holding Gu Zhihuan, Lu Huai took a deep breath and gave up completely.
He gave Gu Zhihuan the medicine, and floated out of the room with a dazed expression on his face. No matter what, he couldn't figure out why Han Yue was holding on to Gu Zhihuan.
After Lu Huai left, Gu Zhihuan put the medicine aside first, half-supported Han Yue, and let him lean on his body, and then flicked his right hand, Han Yue let go of his hand.
Gu Zhihuan half hugged him and fed him the medicine.
"Master Gu—"
Lu Huai went and returned.
Gu Zhihuan quickly grabbed Han Yue's hand again, making it look like he was holding on to him.
Lu Huai originally wanted to come back to help, but when he came in and saw Han Yue happily curled up in Gu Zhihuan's arms, he closed the door expressionlessly.
excuse me.
He should be outside the door, not here.
The night is dark.
The Han Mansion was so quiet that one could hear the sound of unknown bugs crawling across the grass.
Gu Zhihuan fed medicine to Han Yue, thought about it, and went back to the mansion, then swaggered and brought people back, carried Han Yue into the carriage, and went back to his home blatantly.
The few villains in Han Yue's house were so unaware that they didn't realize that their master had been stolen by someone taking advantage of the dark night and high wind.
When Gu Zhihuan called his doctor to come over and help Han Yue look at his legs, and made sure that he was not really lame, it was already midnight.
She was so exhausted that she leaned against Han Yue's bed and almost fell asleep.
Han Yue took the medicine, and the fever slowly subsided.
In a daze, Han Yue woke up for a moment, he looked up in a daze to see the different bed, and then caught a glimpse of Gu Zhihuan lying beside his hand, and closed his eyes a little tiredly.
It must be a dream.
Perhaps because the scene he saw was too weird, Han Yue fell asleep again carelessly like this.
This sleep was extraordinarily deep.
Han Yue dreamed of the upheaval in the house when he was a child. At that time, he also had a fever like this. He couldn't eat several things cooked for him in the kitchen.
Father Han doted on him, but he had no choice but to go to the street to buy candied haws for him.
However, Han Yue didn't wait for the candied haws in the room.
He heard the noisy voices outside, heard those voices gradually dissipate, and heard more frightened footsteps.
Han Yue touched his growling stomach, opened the door blankly, and saw all the people in the house collapsed in the yard.
At that time, he hadn't realized it yet, and his life changed drastically from here.
He looked at the people in the yard, and he didn't understand what happened. He just stood in the corner of the yard blankly when a group of shadow guards in flying fish suits rushed in and busied themselves, not knowing what to do.
A heart seems to be soaked in water, and it keeps falling, and it hurts a little.
It was not until a long time later that Han Yue gradually realized that that feeling was called loneliness.
For so many years since then, when he knelt in front of Ling Xiaohan, when he was studying in the academy and was secretly pointed at by others, when he lived almost alone in the empty Han Mansion, he never felt lonely.
It's just that every night, when he recalled that the shadow guard carried out the people in the yard one by one, and he became the last person in the yard, he felt that sore feeling again.
Han Yue involuntarily held his chest, rolled over and sat up, trying to relieve the situation where he could barely breathe.
Gu Zhihuan woke up when he moved.
She half-supported Han Yue's arm subconsciously, her voice was extremely hoarse because she stayed up all night: "What's wrong? Still uncomfortable?"
Han Yue was stunned.
Some couldn't tell if they were waking up or in an unbelievable dream.
Seeing that he hadn't moved, Gu Zhihuan leaned over and pressed his forehead against Han Yue's to measure the temperature: "The fever has subsided, so there shouldn't be any serious problems. Are you hungry or thirsty?"
It was probably because of Gu Zhihuan's cold forehead, which made Han Yue's dreary drowsiness fade away, and he subconsciously shrunk his neck back.
Gu Zhihuan woke up as he watched his movements.
She glanced at the arm-length distance between the two of them, and sat up straight: "It's still an hour before morning, you lie down for a while, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare the meal."
Han Yue frowned and looked at her: "Why are you at my house?"
Gu Zhi was overjoyed: "Master Han, this is my home."
Han Yue's expression froze for a rare moment.
He suddenly turned his head and looked around, the room was filled with countless strange things, it was indeed not his bedroom that was almost the same as the poor.
Han Yue opened his mouth, then closed it with difficulty.
With his temperament, he really couldn't ask "Why am I in your house?".
Gu Zhihuan seemed to see his embarrassment, and took the initiative to explain: "You fell into a coma with a high fever last night, and Lu Huai didn't know what to do, so I took my own initiative and brought you to my house, and asked a doctor to see you."
Everything that Gu Zhihuan said happened last night, but unfortunately, after she reversed the order, the whole thing changed.
Han Yue forced himself to calm down. He got up from the bed, put on his shoes, took the outer robe and put it on: "Thank you for your care."
Gu Zhihuan's gaze fell on Han Yue impartially: "You don't have to thank me."
Han Yue looked up in surprise.
Even if he didn't know Gu Zhihuan that well, he could guess from the bitterness Ling Xiaohan poured on him that Gu Zhihuan was not a kind person.
Sure enough, Gu Zhihuan patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said meaningfully: "After all, the emperor bestowed the marriage, we will be a family soon, and I should take care of you."
Han Yue shook his hand, and his belt was tied into a knot.
No, it shouldn't be!
(End of this chapter)
The calf muscles draw a beautiful line.
Gu Zhihuan raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and squeezed Han Yue's calf all the way up, finally confirming his guess.
Wang Bazi...
She couldn't help pinching Han Yue's face, and pulled it away, seeing that his facial features were almost deformed under her hands, and then let go of her hand contentedly.
For those who are really handicapped, the muscles of their legs will definitely atrophy due to lack of exercise.
For some unknown reason, Han Yue pretended to be lame for so many years.
There were shrill footsteps outside the door.
Gu Zhihuan hastily pulled up Han Yue's pants.
Lu Huai walked in reluctantly, holding a large bowl of medicine.
Gu Zhihuan turned his head and saw a row of words protruding from the top of Lu Huai's head.
[Three silvers for doctors, two silvers for medicinal materials, poor]
[I don’t know if I can survive this month]
[Current deposit: Thirty Wen]
Gu Zhihuan was shocked.
It has been a long time since she has seen anyone who measures money by "wen".
Lu Huai didn't know that Gu Zhihuan had picked up all his private money. He only saw Gu Zhihuan's expression, which was very cold before, became very strange after he entered the house.
"Master Gu, the medicine is ready."
Gu Zhihuan skillfully reached out to him.
Lu Huai took the medicine and gritted his back teeth sorely.
What he meant was to wake up Gu Zhihuan and feed Han Yue the medicine himself.
It's a pity that his eyes fell on Han Yue's hand holding Gu Zhihuan, Lu Huai took a deep breath and gave up completely.
He gave Gu Zhihuan the medicine, and floated out of the room with a dazed expression on his face. No matter what, he couldn't figure out why Han Yue was holding on to Gu Zhihuan.
After Lu Huai left, Gu Zhihuan put the medicine aside first, half-supported Han Yue, and let him lean on his body, and then flicked his right hand, Han Yue let go of his hand.
Gu Zhihuan half hugged him and fed him the medicine.
"Master Gu—"
Lu Huai went and returned.
Gu Zhihuan quickly grabbed Han Yue's hand again, making it look like he was holding on to him.
Lu Huai originally wanted to come back to help, but when he came in and saw Han Yue happily curled up in Gu Zhihuan's arms, he closed the door expressionlessly.
excuse me.
He should be outside the door, not here.
The night is dark.
The Han Mansion was so quiet that one could hear the sound of unknown bugs crawling across the grass.
Gu Zhihuan fed medicine to Han Yue, thought about it, and went back to the mansion, then swaggered and brought people back, carried Han Yue into the carriage, and went back to his home blatantly.
The few villains in Han Yue's house were so unaware that they didn't realize that their master had been stolen by someone taking advantage of the dark night and high wind.
When Gu Zhihuan called his doctor to come over and help Han Yue look at his legs, and made sure that he was not really lame, it was already midnight.
She was so exhausted that she leaned against Han Yue's bed and almost fell asleep.
Han Yue took the medicine, and the fever slowly subsided.
In a daze, Han Yue woke up for a moment, he looked up in a daze to see the different bed, and then caught a glimpse of Gu Zhihuan lying beside his hand, and closed his eyes a little tiredly.
It must be a dream.
Perhaps because the scene he saw was too weird, Han Yue fell asleep again carelessly like this.
This sleep was extraordinarily deep.
Han Yue dreamed of the upheaval in the house when he was a child. At that time, he also had a fever like this. He couldn't eat several things cooked for him in the kitchen.
Father Han doted on him, but he had no choice but to go to the street to buy candied haws for him.
However, Han Yue didn't wait for the candied haws in the room.
He heard the noisy voices outside, heard those voices gradually dissipate, and heard more frightened footsteps.
Han Yue touched his growling stomach, opened the door blankly, and saw all the people in the house collapsed in the yard.
At that time, he hadn't realized it yet, and his life changed drastically from here.
He looked at the people in the yard, and he didn't understand what happened. He just stood in the corner of the yard blankly when a group of shadow guards in flying fish suits rushed in and busied themselves, not knowing what to do.
A heart seems to be soaked in water, and it keeps falling, and it hurts a little.
It was not until a long time later that Han Yue gradually realized that that feeling was called loneliness.
For so many years since then, when he knelt in front of Ling Xiaohan, when he was studying in the academy and was secretly pointed at by others, when he lived almost alone in the empty Han Mansion, he never felt lonely.
It's just that every night, when he recalled that the shadow guard carried out the people in the yard one by one, and he became the last person in the yard, he felt that sore feeling again.
Han Yue involuntarily held his chest, rolled over and sat up, trying to relieve the situation where he could barely breathe.
Gu Zhihuan woke up when he moved.
She half-supported Han Yue's arm subconsciously, her voice was extremely hoarse because she stayed up all night: "What's wrong? Still uncomfortable?"
Han Yue was stunned.
Some couldn't tell if they were waking up or in an unbelievable dream.
Seeing that he hadn't moved, Gu Zhihuan leaned over and pressed his forehead against Han Yue's to measure the temperature: "The fever has subsided, so there shouldn't be any serious problems. Are you hungry or thirsty?"
It was probably because of Gu Zhihuan's cold forehead, which made Han Yue's dreary drowsiness fade away, and he subconsciously shrunk his neck back.
Gu Zhihuan woke up as he watched his movements.
She glanced at the arm-length distance between the two of them, and sat up straight: "It's still an hour before morning, you lie down for a while, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare the meal."
Han Yue frowned and looked at her: "Why are you at my house?"
Gu Zhi was overjoyed: "Master Han, this is my home."
Han Yue's expression froze for a rare moment.
He suddenly turned his head and looked around, the room was filled with countless strange things, it was indeed not his bedroom that was almost the same as the poor.
Han Yue opened his mouth, then closed it with difficulty.
With his temperament, he really couldn't ask "Why am I in your house?".
Gu Zhihuan seemed to see his embarrassment, and took the initiative to explain: "You fell into a coma with a high fever last night, and Lu Huai didn't know what to do, so I took my own initiative and brought you to my house, and asked a doctor to see you."
Everything that Gu Zhihuan said happened last night, but unfortunately, after she reversed the order, the whole thing changed.
Han Yue forced himself to calm down. He got up from the bed, put on his shoes, took the outer robe and put it on: "Thank you for your care."
Gu Zhihuan's gaze fell on Han Yue impartially: "You don't have to thank me."
Han Yue looked up in surprise.
Even if he didn't know Gu Zhihuan that well, he could guess from the bitterness Ling Xiaohan poured on him that Gu Zhihuan was not a kind person.
Sure enough, Gu Zhihuan patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said meaningfully: "After all, the emperor bestowed the marriage, we will be a family soon, and I should take care of you."
Han Yue shook his hand, and his belt was tied into a knot.
No, it shouldn't be!
(End of this chapter)
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