MTL - After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around (I Turned Over A New Leaf After Marrying A Sickly Lord)-Chapter 135 Dream past life, meet you

   Chapter 135 Dream past life, meet you

  's attitude turned cold all of a sudden, causing Shen Yong to narrow his eyes.

   Watching his leaving back, he twisted his beard, remembering what Qinger said, so he had to bear it for a while.

When    returned to Zehui Garden, Su Anan hurriedly helped him sit down and asked nervously, "Do you want to take some cough medicine?"

   Just now, Shen Juncheng was very similar on the main hall, and Du Maoming also said before that he was not in good health and should not be emotional, Su Anan was still very worried.

  Shen Juncheng wanted to explain nothing, but inexplicably touched her concerned expression and swallowed back, saying: "It's okay, I'm sick, pour me a glass of Qiu Li water."

   Su Anan hurriedly poured a cup and handed it over.

   He took it and said, "Let's pack up, we'll go to the palace tomorrow to stay for a while."

   It was really inconvenient to be in the Hou Mansion, and only when he went out would it be convenient for him to change his identity.

   Su Anan responded and asked, "How long will we live?"

  Shen Juncheng said: "One month."

   He has a backlog of things to deal with.

   Su Anan got up and went to pack up.

  Shen Juncheng went to Rundexuan.

  At dinner time, the ointment sent by the third aunt arrived. It was considered a good medicine, but it was not as good as the one prepared by Shen Juncheng.

  He indifferently instructed Yueluo, put it away, and use his.

  Su Anan opened it and smelled it. There was a faint floral fragrance. After taking a bath in the evening, she picked a little bit and rubbed it on her face, and the feeling of swelling and pain disappeared.

  Slightly cool and quite comfortable.

   She looked at Shen Juncheng in surprise, and remembered that Liang Mingyu would use poison at a young age, thinking to herself, shouldn't Liang Mingyu give it to him?

   shook his head, got rid of the extra thoughts, turned off the lights and climbed into the bed.

  The room suddenly fell into darkness.

   Su Anan climbed inside as usual, without touching him, with his back to him, his thoughts were empty.

   For a long time, there was only quiet breathing in the room. Su Anan guessed that he should be asleep, and couldn't help turning over.

  The interior of the account was dark, and I couldn't see him clearly, but I could feel that he was sleeping well, upright, and didn't roll up the quilt.

   She sighed slightly and turned over again.

   Suddenly, a voice came from behind, "Can't sleep because of the pain?"

  Su An'an was stunned for a moment, before he realized it, and hurriedly said, "No, your ointment works very well, and the swelling will be relieved tomorrow."

   Shen Juncheng pinched his brows and asked, "What are you doing over and over?"

   Not only turned around, but also stared at him recklessly, when he couldn't feel it.

   Su Anan hugged the quilt and whispered, "Sorry, I disturbed you."

  Shen Juncheng closed his eyes and asked, "Anything on your mind?"

   Su Anan paused, feeling that his tone seemed to carry a hint of concern.

   hesitated, she said, "Will you blame me today?"

   Because of her, there was a rift between him and the Liu family so quickly.

  Shen Juncheng said: "I blame you for doing so much. It's a disguise after all, it's a disguise after all. Just tear it off and it'll be broken. It has nothing to do with you."

   Su Anan pursed her lips, "Will that disrupt your original plan?"

  Although he never said anything, Su Anan felt that he had a plan to be so arrogant and unhurried.

   Shen Juncheng glanced at her and replied, "No."

   Su Anan was taken aback for a moment, but he admitted it.

   That sentence just now was considered a temptation to go beyond the norm. I thought he would say something that shouldn't be asked, but he didn't expect it, and he admitted it.

   Does this mean that his trust in her has risen again?

   She hugged the quilt and looked at his profile face without making a sound.

   Liu's slap was indeed unexpected. She could have told Cuiyan not to say anything, that big things should be reduced to small things.

   But inexplicable, she saved some thoughts and wanted him to know.

   Let him know that he is with him, and his position is not easy, and he wants to win a little guilt from him on the side, so as to bless her.

   But he never thought that he was so aggressive, gathering the whole family, and even forcing Shen Yong to slap Liu Shi, and also removed her right to be the main feeder.

   She actually thought at first that he could comfort him, or ask himself to be careful, this kind of reaction.

   The result was a bit unexpected for her.

  Shen Juncheng stared at him with his eyes wide open when he saw her, and coughed, "Don't think too much, go to sleep, and go to Grandma Wang's house tomorrow."

   At the princess's grandmother's house, she will be a lot more at ease, and she doesn't have to be tempted with him like now.

   Su Anan snorted, but he didn't look back, he couldn't see it anyway.

  Shen Juncheng: "…"

   had to turn over by himself, with his back to her.

   Inexplicable, being stared at by her holding the quilt like this, he was a little… unable to sleep.

  Su Anan turned around and turned her back to him. She thought about it a lot, including the ending of his previous life. She sighed indistinctly, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

  This sleep, she dreamed.

  Dream of a past life.

  The moon is bright and the stars are rare, it is the end of the hour, the Qingyu Building is still very lively, and the silk and bamboo string music in the front yard faintly drifts to the back alley.

  The back alley is called the alley, but it is very big. There are many trees planted in the courtyard. The moonlight scatters and casts mottled tree shadows.

   Su An'an was so noisy from the front yard that she couldn't sleep, so she got up and went to the back alley to get some air.

   As soon as she arrived at her former residence, suddenly a lingering flute sound came over.

The tone of    was sad and tactful, but it seemed to have a hint of lightness, mixed flavors, and indescribable feeling, but it made her fall in love as soon as she heard it.

   She looked for the source of the sound.

  I was caught off guard and saw the figure of that man...

   He leaned his back against the tree, his posture was casual, and he held a pure white jade flute in his hand.

   Hearing the movement, he stopped playing, and with a turn of his two fingers, the jade flute was easily tucked into his waist, and the movement was fluent and beautiful.

   He turned his head and glanced at her lightly.

   Su Anan was stunned in place, and his eyes fell on his eyes.

   Those eyes, the color of the eyes is very light, the lightness makes people feel cold and thin, and the subconscious is a little confused.

   But it is undeniable that those eyes are actually very beautiful...

  Like silver-grey amber, falling into the clear lake, clear, transparent, and breathtakingly beautiful…

  ~~

   When I woke up, the sky was slightly brighter, with a azure blue light, illuminating the room hazy.

   She blinked, her eyes were a little empty, as if she was still immersed in a dream, feeling dazed.

   I haven't dreamed of my past life for a long time, but I never thought that I had dreamed of him.

   A person who doesn't even know his name.

   A short-lived person who is not as good as a passer-by.

   She smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, rubbed her drowsy head, and sat up.

  Shen Juncheng still woke up a little earlier than her, and just came out of the ear room at this moment.

   still wore white gauze.

   Su Anan glanced, and his eyes couldn't help but pop into his mind.

  Like, really like.

   However, the appearance is different...

   shook his head, feeling that he was suffering from sleep hysteria, got up and started changing.

   Moonfall Cuiyan also came in with a basin and waited on the masters to wash up.

   After finishing packing, she skillfully went to the wardrobe, helped him choose a set of clothes, and took the initiative to help him change.

When    buckled the girdle, she approached slightly, Shen Juncheng lowered his head and saw her fan-like eyelashes, blinking gently.

   It's almost the end of the month, ask for a monthly pass~

   (end of this chapter)