Marriage record after marrying the wrong person

He babbled, Lala hugged Song Tan miscellaneously and said a lot, "When the painting is gone, I will draw another one for you. You said you fantasized about it for a while, tell me Okay, let's make your fantasies come true, we can go to the gentle town in the south of the Yangtze River, take you to eat the plum fish in the water town, and you can also watch the majestic long river sunset, and the snow-covered Huashan Mountain. All four seasons are extremely impressive.”

Perhaps it was because Hua Yi's words were too attractive, Song Tan's eyebrows gradually relaxed, as if he had turned the corner and was having a sweet dream.

"How many more dolls do we have?" Hua Yi recalled some old scenes, and he smiled softly, "Your little brother was raised by your stepmother too squeamish, our little brat can't In this way, they have to be as good-looking as you and as strong as you."

Hua Yi lowered his head and kissed Song Tan's eyes. His eyelashes trembled slightly physiologically, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, raising a huge storm thousands of miles away.

Hua Yi was still thinking about their whole life, he didn't realize that this was his one-man show.

In the gentle moonlight, the two fell asleep on their feet. If there were no twists and turns, this life would have been delivered so satisfactorily.

On the second day, another imperial doctor was sent from the palace. After the first few felt Song Tan's pulse, they all felt that this was a long-standing trend, and it would probably not get better. They often heard that Hua Yi was moody and cruel. Very soon, he didn't even dare to take the dosage of the medicine harshly, for fear that he would make trouble for his life.So they all found an excuse to resign in the end.

This new imperial physician is old, fit, and energetic. He is skilled in health preservation, and he is much more professional than the previous ones.

After feeling the pulse of the sleeping Song Tan, he lifted Song Tan's eyelids to look, and then unbuttoned the clothes on Song Tan's chest, revealing a hideous scar, terrifying and bleak.

Hua Yi shot the right servant to pieces in his heart, he asked with concern: "Mr., how is my wife?"

The imperial doctor stroked his beard, shook his head and said: "The injury is too serious, it goes deep to the abdomen, it is very dangerous."

Hua Yi suddenly felt an invisible hand strangling his throat, making him unable to breathe.

The old man looked at Hua Yi calmly, "However, there is another way..."

Hua Yi's eyes were bright, so he could only speak as an imperial physician.

The imperial doctor glanced at Song Tan who was lying unconscious on the bed, "The medicine is powerful, it can just relax the meridians, flush away the congestion in his body, and also give him a chance of life. But after using this medicine, this young master There is no going back from now on.”

Hua Yi knew what medicine the imperial physician was talking about, and also knew that the imperial physician called him Young Master Song Tan after he discovered that Song Tan had never taken that medicine.

How could Hua Yi let Song Tan die like this, he thought that Song Tan would have to be by his side all his life, and the medicine had to be used sooner or later.

He resolutely said: "Then use it."

Prescribing the right medicine, it worked very quickly, and Song Tan's complexion gradually turned red.

This made Hua Yi so happy that he held Song Jiji Waiwai longer and longer every night, until the moon went down on the western mountain, the nebula cleared up, and the night insects stopped singing, and this night was the same.

With deep affection, Hua Yi recalled the first meeting with Song Tan, "You must think that our first meeting was on the night of the bridal chamber. You must have forgotten that in that year, the Spring Breeze Building was full of dripping water. The unrestrained flowers and trees are all red as far as I can see. But on the stairs, I saw you, and at that moment, I thought that the red all over the building and yard could not suppress you, your face is really So dizzying."

Huayi's affection is like March in Yangchun, bit by bit, he conveys his warmth to Song Tan continuously.

Song Tan didn't meet his expectations either, he was like a plant, waking up from a deep sleep in winter, but he didn't quickly greet the grass growing and the warbler flying, he just slowly opened his eyes without saying a word.

Hua Yi repeated lazily, "You must have forgotten."

Song Tan didn't miss a word of Hua Yi's rambling, he breathed evenly, and said very calmly: "I haven't forgotten, I remember."

Hua Yi paused, but Song Tan's faint words rang in his ears like thunder, but he was afraid that this was Song Tan's dream raving again, so he patted Song Tan's back lightly, "Hey, let's say a few more words."

Song Tan hummed, "What you said was like love at first sight, I don't believe it at all."

As he said that, Song Tan wanted to break free from Hua Yi's arms.

Hua Yi felt his struggle, but refused to let him go, hugging him even tighter.The strength in an excited hand increased, and it touched the wound on Song Tan's chest.

The wound was cracked, Song Tan grunted in pain, a red line leaked from the corner of his mouth, he spoke earnestly, "Hua Yi, I advise you to reflect, you are probably a life-killing wife."

Hua Yi didn't take out the silk handkerchief from his cuffs, but gently wiped the blood off Song Tan's mouth with his fingers, with a focused and serious expression.

Song Tan coughed unnaturally, and Hua Yi brought the fingertip that had wiped Song Tan's blood to his mouth again. Song Tan's eyes widened, and he stopped him immediately, "You can't eat this, brother!"

Hua Yi nodded, "You don't want to eat if you say so." He asked softly, "Do you still feel pain?"

Song Tan was speechless, and asked, "When are you leaving?"

Hua Yi pretended not to understand: "Where am I going?"

"Go back to your own room."

Hua Yi let go of Song Tan, and fell on his back, "To tell you the truth, I've been sleeping here these days, and I've fallen out of love, don't move."

Song Tan didn't want to argue with him, so he smiled, "Sure, then go to sleep, please call someone in and move me away."

Hua Yi said meaningfully: "You think that when I said that I fell asleep, I just meant this bed?"

Song Tan stared at Hua Yi for a while, Hua Yi was looked at with disgust by him openly, without any embarrassment at all.

So Song Tan chose not to speak, he had experienced Hua Yi's shame, he silently moved to the innermost side of the bed, leaning against the wall and facing Hua Yi at the same time.

Hua Yi moved closer to Song Tan's direction. He put one hand under his head, and with the other hand, he gently sketched on Song Tan's back with his fingertips.

"Can you feel what I'm drawing?"

Song Tan bit his lower lip and didn't answer. In fact, his whole body and mind were on his back, trying to perceive every stroke of Hua Yi, chain link, pistil, and leaf cover. Gradually, he I put together this picture in my mind——Hua Yi is drawing a flower, a crabapple flower, using the same strokes and brushwork that Song Tan once used to draw the crabapple flower.

Song Tan suppressed the palpitations in his heart, no matter how similar the flowers are, they burnt them completely, and when they are gone, they are gone.

Seeing that he was silent, Hua Yi changed the subject: "My dear, have you heard everything I told you these days?"

Song Tan said coldly: "No, this love at first sight is enough to disgust me, what else did you say?"

Hua Yi intensified. He was not satisfied with just touching with his fingertips, but put his entire palm on Song Tan's back, slowly rubbing it.

Touching the ground, Song Tan got goose bumps all over his body. He moved his shoulders, trying to shake off Hua Yi's sticky big hands, but Hua Yi naturally wouldn't allow it, and it stuck to Song Tan's back tightly like brown sugar.

Song Tan's movements became larger, and he accidentally pulled his wound again. He hissed in pain, "You are really fucking a wife? Why didn't I give birth to a wife?"

When Hua Yi saw this, he felt distressed, turned over, and fell in front of Song Tan, his face was on top of Song Tan's, and asked worriedly: "Are you all right, do you want to call the doctor over?"

Song Tan saw his own face from his pupils, and was slightly taken aback, Song Tan turned his head unnaturally, "It's okay."

Hua Yi's hand avoided the wound on his face, and touched Song Tan's face directly. He gently straightened Song Tan's head, and half-forced him to look at him.

There was spring water in his eyes, softly enveloping Song Tan, Hua Yi said slowly: "Then let me tell you something that you haven't heard? Nice words."

Who doesn't want to listen to a handsome guy talking about love.

Song Tan was the first to raise his hand to express his reluctance.

He rolled his eyes firmly at Hua Yi, and without bothering to disturb the wound, he raised his hands, quickly covered his ears, and shouted: "Don't listen, don't listen, bastard chant the scriptures."

"Wang Ba" was not discouraged, he continued his efforts and moved closer to write. He took the hand next to Song Tan's ear and took it off. Give it to me?"

"Who are you kissing?" Song Tan looked nervous, he could almost hear his own heartbeat.

"It's just the two of us now, what do you think?"

Hua Yi's smiling face slowly approached, slowly, slowly... Song Tan saw his star eyebrows and sword eyes, he could almost count his thick eyelashes, saw his tall The bridge of the nose, seeing his somewhat thin lips, Song Tan suddenly remembered a sentence he read in a facial book, people with such lips are the most ruthless——

Hua Yi stopped suddenly, his face as ugly as swallowing a fly.He opened a little distance from Song Tan, looked down, and saw that Song Tan's foot was in his little brother's place.

Song Tan asked nonchalantly, "Dear, does it hurt?"

Hua Yi endured the stinging pain with a complicated expression: "I am more tolerant."

Song Tan snorted, raised his brows, looked at Hua Yi with his eyes, and showed his peerless demeanor, and said softly: "Are you still kissing?"

Hua Yi was so bewitched by his appearance, he gritted his teeth and said, "Dear."

Song Tan's feet were actually placed on Hua Yi's little brother the whole time, as if just to wait for this moment, he first rubbed them provocatively, and cursed inwardly: "You're still so fucking big." .

Hua Yi didn't know where Song Tan was playing, he held his breath and concentrated, gradually being filled with the refreshing feeling in his brain, relaxed his vigilance, and was about to snort comfortably.

Song Tan hit the red heart with one kick and exerted all his strength.

The author has something to say:

Everyone should know what kind of medicine it is.

The example of Huagou tells us not to play hooligans easily, even in marriage.

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Huagou: I regret it now, very much

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