Regret Records of Cultivating a Tyrant

Han Shiqing slept very deeply this time, and Han Shan came here once with breakfast, and when he saw Han Shiqing sleeping like an octopus holding Jiang Yu tightly, a crack appeared on his normally paralyzed face.

He put the leftovers of Han Shiqing's food on the table yesterday, put the hot porridge, side dishes and eggs on top, stepped forward and gently pushed Han Shiqing's shoulder, and shouted, "Master, wake up, make breakfast alright."

Han Shiqing slept soundly, muttered, and rubbed his cheek against Jiang Yu's hair, full of intimacy.

Han Shan felt that something was wrong.

After all, my young master was still yelling at this kid yesterday, why did he suddenly sleep with him in his arms today?

Isn't this change too fast?Moreover, he has followed the young master for many years and understands Han Shiqing's bad sleeping habits. The only one he can hug to sleep as a quilt is the big white cat with mandarin duck eyes that he raised when he was young.

From this point of view, no matter how much the young master disregards the relationship, it is absolutely impossible for this little beggar to be just a little beggar who has nothing to do with Han Shiqing.

"Master, I put the food on the table." Han Shan leaned close to Han Shiqing's ear and said, "I'll look at it again in Sishi. If it's cold, I'll heat it up again."

The moment he leaned over, Jiang Yu woke up, noticed Han Shan's intimate movements, and unconsciously turned cold.

too close...

In his previous life, he disliked Han Shan next to Han Shiqing.

Because Han Shiqing trusted Han Shan even more than himself, and when he thought of Han Shan and Han Shiqing getting along day and night for decades, he felt angry and had some tyrannical thoughts.

If Han Shan in his previous life hadn't died with Han Yiming in the north guard city, sooner or later he would get rid of the dog skin plaster sticking to Han Shiqing's side.

Han Shan thought he was asleep, and after explaining to Han Shiqing, he left the room with the packed wooden tray.

Jiang Yu opened his eyes, which were bloodshot all over due to the high fever, and the tinnitus in his right ear was much better, but he felt a strange feeling.

It seems that the sound heard by the right ear is much smaller than that of the left ear, and the hearing has dropped a lot compared to before the fever.

Thinking of this, he sat up gently, closed his right hand with his left hand, and patted his left ear, paused for a while, and patted his right ear again.

His face became more serious.

There was a crisp bird song outside the window, Jiang Yu stretched out a hand to cover his left ear, and the bird song stopped abruptly.

He lifted his ears and the voice returned.

When I put my hands down, I trembled a little.

As calm as Jiang Yu was, he wanted to smile wryly at this moment.

I can't hear in my right ear.

Total loss of hearing in one ear is a terrible disaster for a man who has to march and fight.

This is definitely not good news.

But deafness has become a fact, and he can't accept it if he doesn't want to. Instead of hurting the spring and autumn, it's better to take care of the things in front of him first.

Jiang Yu got out of the quilt, rolled the quilt into a ball and carefully stuffed it into Han Shiqing's arms. Seeing the young man riding on the quilt and sleeping soundly with happiness, he couldn't help leaning forward and gently kissed Han Shiqing's forehead .

Then the thin fingers covered the crimson beauty mole between Han Shiqing's eyebrows, and touched it lightly twice.

He has always thought that Han Shiqing's appearance is very amazing, especially this well-shaped beauty mole, which makes people unable to move their eyes away.

Reluctantly taking his hand away, Jiang Yu helped the bedpost to get out of bed, his head was still hot and dizzy, he stepped on his shoes and slowly moved to the table, took a few big mouthfuls of Han Shan's new hot tea, and then unceremoniously poured The white porridge was brought out from the tray, moved to him, and with the side dishes, he glanced at Han Shiqing on the bed from time to time, and ate the porridge one bite at a time.

Eating can cure diseases, and we must eat.

Besides, beauty comes first, even if he is asked to eat whole rice, he can still eat it.

After eating, Jiang Yu went to bed again, unfolded the quilt that Han Shiqing was holding gently, got in, made a gesture with his back to Han Shiqing, and put a hand on his waist, fastened it, comfortable Nestled in Han Shiqing's arms submissively, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Poor Han Shiqing woke up at noon, saw the table was empty, and yelled to find Han Shan, saying why Han Shan didn't prepare a meal for him, which made Han Shan feel wronged.

There were only two people in this room, Han Shiqing looked at Jiang Yu who was sleeping on the bed in an orderly manner as if he had never woken up, and frowned.

In the end, the matter was settled, and he got up and put on his clothes and went to the main hall to have lunch with a large family. Naturally, he was questioned about Jiang Yu during the dinner.

He prevaricated, and only said that he wanted to take care of Jiang Yu himself and not let his family interfere.

The eldest brother Han Jinfeng has already married, and his wife is the eldest daughter of the Minister of Rites.

He couldn't live in the General's Mansion permanently, so after dinner, he went to the study with Han Jingyu to talk about the northern frontier defense, and then left.

Before he left, he still told Han Shiqing not to hold back if there was anything wrong, but to tell the eldest brother, and the eldest brother will help you solve it!

Han Shiqing nodded movedly.

After noon, the sky darkened again, and the same torrential rain as yesterday poured down.

Han Shiqing moved a small bench and sat on the corridor outside the west wing, holding his chin to watch the raindrops fall in strings along the eaves.

Hitting on the bluestone bricks, a large splash of water splashed out.

He was Jiang Yu who was picked up at this time in the previous life.

At that time, Jiang Yu was thin and small, with a timid expression, so well-behaved that it made people feel distressed.

Because when Han Shiqing was born, He Yiran was already quite old, and Han Yunchang and Han Shiqing were still twins. Han Jingyu specially invited Dr. Xiao to deliver the baby. In this way, it took a lot of effort to keep the mother and child safe.

Later, Han Jingyu said nothing to let He Yiran have another child, and even the matter of the bed was restrained a lot, which made Han Shiqing the youngest in the family all the time.

At that time, he always thought that it would be great if he also had a younger brother or younger sister. He always begged He Yiran secretly, and then was beaten out by Han Jingyu who was in a rage.

Afterwards, Han Shiqing grew up a bit and stopped mentioning this matter, but this thought never disappeared.

So, that day when he saw Jiang Yu, he didn't care much, so he got it right, and led the wolf cub back home in a daze. The pain was as painful as his own brother, but in the end it was himself who was unlucky.

"Hey..." With a long sigh, Han Shiqing glanced through the open door behind him, and saw that Jiang Yu had woken up at some point and was also looking at him.

"Han Shiqing, I don't seem to have the fever anymore." Because of the deafness in his right ear, Jiang Yu's voice unconsciously raised a little, and it became a little hoarse, blending with the sound of the rain.

"I'm not stupid." He smiled slightly and said, "But I don't want to leave, what should I do?"